After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

Drinks were scattered all over the table, and the sizzling sound attracted everyone in the box to look sideways. Even the girls who were singing and dancing stopped and looked sideways.

"Mr. Mo, please don't embarrass our Mr. Wen. I will drink on behalf of our Mr. Wen."

I was about to get the wine glass, but my wrist was snapped.

The man squeezed my wrist tightly, his face was livid, and the veins on his forehead were beating.

I struggled to shake off his hand. Even an outsider could see the clues in this scene. The eyes of the people around me became meaningful.

"Mr. Fuwen, go down and sober up."

Mo Lingtian said coldly, and several assistants nearby hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wen Zeyuan away.

I wanted to leave, but I was held tightly by Mo Lingtian, unable to move. He was like a pair of handcuffs, making it impossible for me to free myself from the struggle.

"You guys, use your time." Leng Bingbing said, and the man dragged me out of the box.

This is the VIP box floor, and there is a lounge next to it.

I was dragged into the lounge by Mo Lingtian. I stumbled and almost tripped. I sucked in a breath. The man paused, stabilized my body, and then dragged me. Got in.

The room was dark, and the man didn't turn on the lights. I was wrapped between the wall and his chest, and his hot and rapid breath sprayed on my face.

My eyelashes trembled, and I lowered my eyes and turned my face away. The next second, he grabbed my chin and forced it back.

"Gu Rou."

He gritted his teeth, word for word, as if he wanted to bite me into pieces and swallow them into his stomach.

"You are pregnant with my child and you still want to be with another man?"

His tone was calm and cold, without any warmth or emotion. I felt chills running down my spine. I raised my eyes and looked at the man in front of me, "Mo Lingtian, we don't love each other, why do we have to force each other? It's better to let go, everyone will be better off." .”

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the sound from the lounge next door.

"Mr. Wen, how do you feel? You will feel better after drinking this bowl of hangover soup."

My whole body tensed up instantly.

I didn't expect the sound insulation between the two lounges to be so poor.

Just when I was in shock, the man's hand lifted up my long skirt.

I was suddenly startled, and before I could react, my whole body was pressed against a screen.

The screen is made of mesh embroidery, with a cold frosted texture that makes my palms ache.

The man's body pressed up from behind.

I wanted to resist and shout, but I could only hold it back.

The moment the man covered me, I gasped in pain.

The man's hot palm fell on my neck, forcing me to raise my head.

He lowered his body and leaned behind my ear, like a devil whispering.

"He's right next door. What would his expression be like if he knew about my affair with you?"

"Mo Lingtian, you are despicable..."

I pinched the hollow carvings on the screen tightly, my palms stung, but I seemed to feel nothing.

"Despicable? Gu Rou, I hold you in the palm of my hand and love you. I wish I could bring the best in the world to you. How do you repay me? Lies! Cheating!"

He increased the intensity of his body.

I let out a low cry of pain, and the assistant's confused voice immediately came from the next room, "Hey, what's the sound? Is there anyone in the lounge next door?"

I bit my lower lip tightly, enduring the man's revenge.

"You can do whatever you want to me, but Zeyuan...he has no idea. He is innocent. Don't do anything to him..."

When he heard what I was saying to Wen Zeyuan, the fire in the man's eyes ignited, as if he was ignited all at once, and he exerted great force.

I bit my lip, but I couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

When he was done, he pulled away, buttoned up his buttons one by one, straightened his clothes, and returned to his well-dressed and elegant appearance.

My legs went weak and I fell onto the cashmere carpet.

The light in the room was dim, and he glanced at me coldly, "Leave him alone, and I will let go of Wen's architecture."

I bit my lip and suddenly raised my head to look at him. The taste of blood was in my mouth. I supported the wall and stood up tremblingly.

The man was over 1.9 meters tall, much taller than me. He was like a mountain. I had to raise my head to meet his gaze.

I clenched my fists and bit my back teeth, "Mo Lingtian, if you get my person, you will never get my heart."

"..."

He stared at me deeply, with countless emotions tumbling in his eyes, and finally turned around and left. The door was slammed by the man with a loud bang.

I sat quietly for a long time before slowly cleaning myself up.

When I came out of the hotel, the assistant had already helped Wen Zeyuan into the car and was calling my phone. When he finally saw me coming out, the assistant trotted over.

"Madam, where have you been? The phone cannot be reached."

"I was in the bathroom just now. I felt a little uncomfortable. Let's go home."

The night was as cold as water. When I returned to the villa in Shunyi, I tucked the quilt around the man. He had vomited several times. He vomited all over the car on the way home, and vomited twice after returning. Two male assistants helped him wash up. Afterwards, he changed into home clothes. His face was pale, his broken hair was wet and pressed against his forehead, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, muttering to himself.

"Mo Lingtian, Gu Rou is mine, don't ever think of taking her away from me, don't even think about it..."

The tip of my heart palpitated slightly, and I touched his forehead with my hand, feeling sour in my heart.

If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have suffered this kind of torture.

Last night, I learned from my assistant that the entertainment last night was basically a Hongmen Banquet.

The dozen or so dignitaries present here all received Mo Lingtian's instructions and humiliated Wen Zeyuan in every possible way. Wen Zeyuan endured the humiliation and was forced to drink alcohol.

When the assistant spoke, his eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs.

I felt uncomfortable hearing this.

"It's all about socializing, not to mention all the big and small matters in the company. Mr. Mo is targeting Wen's Construction. During this period, Mr. Wen has been walking on thin ice and is extremely busy."

I didn't sleep well all night. When I woke up, the man next to me was still sleeping soundly. I went downstairs to have breakfast, and an unexpected guest came.

Cheng Yue came to the door early in the morning, which surprised me a little. I kept my surface politeness and greeted her, "Why are you here so early? Let's have breakfast together? Auntie made Chinese pastries today."

Cheng Yue took a deep look at me and sat down, "Yeah."

There was silence at the breakfast table, except for the sound of my aunt's footsteps, serving dishes, and my own chewing.

When I was half full, Cheng Yue finally spoke, "Do you know what Ling Tian did when he came back last night?"

I paused, the memories of last night flooding back, and I felt sick to my stomach, "I'm not interested."

Cheng Yue stared at me, regardless of whether I wanted to hear it or not, and sneered, "After Ling Tian came back last night, he called his lawyer and drew up a will. What do you think it said? He wanted Make the child in your belly your heir.”

There was a loud bang in my ears, and I looked up in disbelief, "Are you kidding me?"

"Gu Rou, you lied to me!" Cheng Yue's eyes burned, and she stood up suddenly. The chair scraped against the ground, making a harsh noise, "You have Ling Tian's child in your belly!"