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Chapter 61 Stop forcing her!

As soon as Bian Zhi said this.

All three present were stunned.

Including Lin Jue.

Perhaps, no one thought that Bian Zhi would let go so quickly.

After all, she was the one who insisted on marrying the rookie Ou Moyuan before, and she even went against the whole family because of this.

In Bianzhi's heart, if there is a pure land, then medicine and marriage must have a place.

"Zhizhi," Lin Ruozhi was sour, he didn't know why, but his daughter's sensibility made him feel sad, "Dad didn't mean anything else, just let you think about it, didn't let you settle down,

When you become a mother in the future, you will know that when the child takes one step, the parents have to think about ten steps away. I am afraid that you will go the wrong way. When your mother was alive... She also liked that child Meng Huai, so get in touch with him and see if you don’t know. bad thing. "

Bian Zhi nodded obediently.

Shen Tingsi at the door suddenly broke out.

With red eyes, he was furious: "Dad, being suitable doesn't mean liking! Bian Zhi doesn't like Meng Huai, can you not force her on this matter, and don't move out Aunt Bian, you clearly know that she cares about Aunt Bian's life. the meaning of!

Zhi Zhi said, she doesn't want to marry, she wants to stay at home with me all the time, why do you always force her!I will earn money, and I can earn face for you, I beg you, don't force her anymore! "

Shen Tingsi clenched his fists, the veins on his arms bulged furiously, confronting Lin Jue for the first time.

"That's right, Dad! There is no feeling to be cultivated. Feelings are possessiveness and impulsiveness! That old stereotype is not suitable for Bianzhi at all, and you yourself were young and frivolous, otherwise how could you be with your mother? Why are you doing this now?" Dictatorship!"

Lin Ye's words.

Like a thorn, it pierced into the hearts of Shen Tingsi and Bian Zhi.

[Possessive and impulsive.

Otherwise, how could you be with mom. 】

Bian Zhi bowed her head, a little hot-eyed, and inexplicably wanted to laugh.

She turned her head and went downstairs, leaving the noise behind.

When she reached the door, Shen Tingsi and Lin Ye caught up, and they blocked her way.

Bian Zhi had already adjusted her mood, "I'm going to work."

Shen Tingsi and Lin Ye said in unison: "Then don't get in touch with that old man!"

Bian Zhi sighed, and cast her eyes on the Lin's ancestral hall not far away, she said lightly: "My mother really likes Meng Huai, and," she turned her gaze back, smiled, "I don't want to spend every day thinking about Meng Huai. These indifferent things are arguing, I just want everyone to be quiet and peaceful."

Bian Zhi's car arrived at the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.

As soon as she opened the car door, she was pushed back.

When the head subconsciously tilted back, the back of the head rested in the man's broad palm.

Bian Zhi was taken aback.

It was very dark in the underground garage.

She was trapped in the driving seat, and when she looked up, she could only see the man's tight jawline and the strong sense of displeasure emanating from his body.

She smelled the faint scent of fir on his body, "Zhou, Suihuai?"

The man lowered his eyes, and his eyes collided with hers.

He pinched her shoulders, breathing heavily, Bian Zhi frowned subconsciously, just as he was about to refuse, he saw Zhou Sui Huai's eyes turned red.

She paused, "What's wrong with you?"

He squeezed her shoulder very hard, and Bian Zhi could feel that he was trying his best to calm down.

After a while, the hand resting on her shoulder loosened, but her body was trembling faintly.

She opened her lips just about to ask.

Then I heard Zhou Sui Huai's deep, hoarse and moist voice,

"You, you want to marry again!"

"You're going to marry someone else again!"

"Bianzhi! I'm not without a temper!"

Bian Zhi didn't know how to respond, so she paused in the car. A few seconds later, Zhou Suihuai completely let go of her shoulders, turned her head and left.

The roar of the sports car hovered in the underground garage for a long time.

Bian Zhi lowered her head and looked at the time. It took her half an hour from home to the hospital, and within half an hour Lin Ye told Zhou Suihuai about the discussion at home.

She sighed and got out of the car.

Just after getting out of the car, I saw a person standing at the entrance of the elevator from a distance.

It seemed that he had stood there for a long time and witnessed what happened in the parking lot just now.

His face was cold, he pursed his lips, and looked straight at her.

Bian Zhi didn't bother to pay attention at all, and turned her head to walk towards the stairs, but before she took two steps, the people behind her followed.

stood in front of her.

Bian Zhi pursed his lips, turned his head, and went to the elevator, and the people behind him followed up again, blocking his way.

Bian Zhi stood still, raised her eyes, looked straight at the person in front of her, and asked indifferently, "Mr. Ou, what's the matter?"

"It's for money again?" Ou Moyuan's mind is full of the image of Zhou Sui Huai pressing her in the driver's seat just now. From his perspective, Zhou Sui Huai's body is completely pressed on top of her, and the action lasted for a long time, and she half Never refused!

"Bianzhi, it's only been a few months since the divorce, how many men are you going to provoke?!"

"Can't you learn the words loyalty and shame?!"

Omoyuan's mind was still blank at the moment, his car was parked at the gate of the hospital for a whole night.

As a result, this is what I saw early in the morning.

The depression in his chest almost overturned all reason, Ou Moyuan held Bian Zhi's slender wrist, and said angrily: "Bian Zhi, how shameless are you!"

The pain in the wrist made Bian Zhi frown displeased.

She lowered her eyes.

There are colleagues around at work, she doesn't want to make the scene too embarrassing, and she doesn't want to get on the news with her ex-husband because of anything.

"Mr. Ou," she bit her lip, raised her head casually and asked, "We got divorced, do you remember?"

"You show up where I work now and ask me if I want to be shameless?"

"Excuse me, are you openly provoking me, or did you suddenly find out that you fell in love with my insignificant ex-wife after the divorce?"

Bian Zhi's words and the mocking smile on her lips made Ou Moyuan wake up in an instant.

He let go of Bian Zhi's hand suddenly, as if he had touched something out of reach, his face was stiff and his muscles were tense.

Bianzhi smiled.

She naturally knew that he couldn't like it, but she just used these words to provoke him, let him clarify his current position and let go of her hand.

Seeing that it was time to go to work, Bian Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He dropped a sentence coldly: "Mr. Ou, it's boring to be too entangled. I don't know why you appear in front of me again and again, but I think we have a common wish, that is, not to have anything to do with each other, so please respect yourself. "

Bian Zhi dropped these words, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly.

The people behind followed again, the smile on Bian Zhi's face couldn't hold back anymore.

She reached into her cuff and touched the silver needle in the dark.

Just when she was about to move, a check was stretched out in front of her.

"Here is 8000 million."

"During the divorce, you chose to leave the house without leaving the house, but I thought about it. You took care of Chen Yuyan for three years, and because of this, you gave up the opportunity to study abroad. The 8000 million is your remuneration and compensation for the past three years. With this money, don't do anything that disregards shame in the future, and be more peaceful."

Ou Moyuan endured it, and added: "You are my ex-wife anyway, and everything you do now makes me feel ashamed."

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