After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

"You wish she would die."

Sheng Tingye glanced at Chu Zhixin coldly, picked up the unconscious Lin Yirou, and laid her flat on the rest area next to her.

The woman was so out of control just now that Chu Zhixin was almost strangled to death.

In desperation, he knocked Lin Yirou on the back of the neck to put her into a brief coma, allowing Chu Zhixin to escape.

Sheng Tingye estimated that Lin Yirou was not seriously injured and would wake up if she relaxed, so he didn't deal with it too much.

He turned around and walked towards Chu Zhixin, who was still in the children's clothing store. He pointed coldly at the baby clothes scattered on the floor and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you buy so many children's clothes?"

Chu Zhixin squatted on the ground with the store clerk, folded those beautiful skirts and pants and put them into a bag, and said angrily: "You don't care about me, they look good when you buy them, okay?"

Sheng Tingye bent his long legs, picked up a pair of striped socks not far away, picked them up and studied them carefully.

The small and exquisite socks were pink in color and soft in texture. They were only about the size of three of his fingers. They looked very cute and inexplicably made his heart soften unconsciously.

"Are these socks also bought to look good?"

With that said, he handed the socks to Hatsukoro.

It's a pity that Chu Zhixin didn't respectfully invite her. She put down her pretty little face and said with great disgust: "It was originally good-looking, but you touched it and it was stained with bad luck. I don't want it anymore."

"you!"

Sheng Tingye was so angry that he vomited blood.

What's the matter with this woman? She didn't just say "I hope we'll be friends again" in a cool and unrestrained way yesterday, but today she turns against him and treats him as a bad thing?

She can't turn over books as fast as she does!

"I just knocked Lin Yirou unconscious to save you. Is this how you thank me?"

Sheng Tingye couldn't help but want to ask for an explanation for himself, so he stood in front of Chu Zhixin and asked, "Please tell me, where did I offend you again?"

Chu Zhixin's neck still hurt, and of course she was furious inside, so she started to bombard her with crackling noises.

"Haha, Sheng Tingye, how did you offend me? Don't you have some thoughts in your mind?"

"You can't tell. You and Lin Yirou are really not a family. If you don't go into the same house, both of you are keen on pinching other people's necks. You won't stop until you cut off other people's necks, right?"

"You didn't break my neck four years ago. Four years later, your woman continues to do it. Why are you pretending to be a good person?"

Admittedly, four years was enough time for her to forget the unpleasantness of the past, and it was also enough time for her to let go of the scumbag in front of her.

However, when Lin Yirou pinched her just now, the pain of the past kept reappearing in her mind like a movie replay.

Sheng Tingye once strangled her neck harder than Lin Yirou. The feeling of suffocation and death was still fresh in her memory.

Muscles have memory, and pain will naturally be awakened. There is no way she can't feel it.

Sheng Tingye felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction when he saw Chu Zhixin losing control of his emotions.

This woman is finally no longer the female Buddha who has no sorrow, no joy, no emotions and six desires. Her mood will be fluctuated because of him.

Although this fluctuation was negative, it was enough to make him confident. He still occupied a certain position in her heart.

His heart, which was as gray as ashes, suddenly started burning again!

"That's right, I'm not a good person. You can hate me, scold me, or even hit me as much as you like..."

Sheng Tingye suddenly grabbed Chu Zhixin's hand, pulled it towards his chest, and said coldly: "You're not convinced, are you? You still hate me, aren't you? Then don't hold it back, don't pretend to be calm, and the years are quiet. It looks good, but it’s really fake!”

He actually wanted to say to Chu Zhixin, you can hate me, scold me, and hit me all you want, but don't treat me like a transparent person and ignore me!

Therefore, he would rather let Chu Zhixin hate him and hate him than watch them drift away and become two parallel lines that will never intersect!

"Come on, hit me. Aren't you very skilled? Make me vomit blood, or use my own method to strangle me to death!"

Sheng Tingye put Chu Zhixin's hand on his neck, his handsome face tightened, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

"You, you are crazy!"

Chu Zhixin, who was still full of anger, was suddenly confused by the man's operation, and tried to withdraw his hand, with a look of avoidance on his face, "I warn you that this place is under surveillance, don't even think about touching me! "

"Then I authorize you to beat me in front of the surveillance camera. Beat me to death or maim me. I will be responsible for it myself!"

"Crazy, you are crazy!"

Chu Zhixin finally broke away and hid far away, treating the man like a savage beast and not daring to get close.

Tsk tsk, Sheng Tingye is indeed Sheng Tingye. He even beats himself up when he goes crazy. She is really scared!

"Four years ago, I bullied you. Now I'm giving you a chance to bully you back. You gave up this opportunity yourself. Then don't keep mentioning it in the future to avoid hurting your feelings."

Sheng Tingye looked at Chu Zhixin with a stern face, and in an instant he changed from madly criticizing men back to his former elegant and noble self.

Only then did Chu Zhixin realize, damn... this was a trick on her!

"Sheng Tingye, are you sick? Who said we would have a future with you? Besides... we have no feelings at all, so how can we talk about hurting or not hurting!"

Hatsumi brushed her messed up hair and tried to calm herself down.

She swore that she would never let this man affect her mood at will again!

"If there is no emotion, it can be cultivated again. Even if what is cultivated is hatred or disgust, I think it is worth it!"

Sheng Tingye curled his lips, as if he was joking, but extremely serious.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but swallow her saliva and said coldly: "I think you are really crazy."

At this time, Lin Yirou, who was in coma, woke up.

She changed her hysteria and ran to Chu Zhixin. She knelt down with a bang and clasped her hands together and begged: "Miss Chu, I know I was wrong. I don't dare to fight for Tingye with you anymore. Please let me go." Let me go, let my child go, I kowtow to you, please, please!"

"Where did this come from?"

Chu Zhixin looked at Lin Yirou, who was kneeling and kowtowing to her, and her world view was about to collapse.

She sighed again, she didn't look at the almanac when she went out today, what kind of bullshit are these people doing? !

Sheng Tingye's eyebrows were cold, he bent down and pulled Lin Yirou up, and said coldly: "Yirou, did you go out today and didn't take your medicine?"

"me……"

"Damn!"

Sheng Tingye sighed deeply, took out the pills he carried with him, handed them to Lin Yirou, and ordered: "Take it."

"Tingye, I don't want to take it. The medicine is very bitter. And I'm pregnant now. I can't take medicine randomly. It's not good for the child. Please don't give me medicine. I won't mess around anymore, and I won't disturb Chu." Miss, don’t give me medicine!”

Lin Yirou begged pitifully.

Sheng Tingye was determined, "Eat it!"

"I, I will eat, don't be angry, don't drive me away..."

Lin Yirou took the medicine and swallowed it dry with tears.

Chu Zhixin looked on, shocked, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She asked Sheng Tingye in a low voice: "Lin Yirou... what happened to her? Why did she become like this?"