After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Nian Zhi was panicking, "You, you're talking nonsense!"

When the incident in England was mentioned, Nian Zhi blushed almost out of habit and retorted in a low voice, "...Song Wenjing, I don't allow you to mention what happened that night again, shut up!"

"You don't allow it?" Song Wenjing raised his brows and looked at her with a half-smile, "Haven't you always called me Mr. Song? Why are you calling me by my name now? You still don't allow me to say it? Tell me, you Why not? Who are you to me?"

As he spoke, he approached her wantonly. His handsome face suddenly came closer. Nian Zhi subconsciously stepped back. However, in such a small car, there was no place for her to hide.

The depths of his pupils were filled with Song Wenjing's face and an extra scratch on his face.

He doesn't look ferocious at all. The man who may be too dazzling, even if his face is disfigured, still has a charm that makes people's hearts beat faster.

She turned away and held her breath, "...you, don't come closer."

"Why are you so angry with me?"

Song Wenjing reached out and gently pinched her chin, not allowing her to hide from his sight, "Look at me and tell me, what's the fuss about? Huh? Tell me all the unhappiness in your heart. Come on, I'll listen. .”

His voice was very deep, and in the silent carriage, that rich voice seemed to have a magic power that could penetrate people's hearts, and landed heavily on Nian Zhi's heart.

She felt that she must be possessed by a demon, otherwise why would she feel that what he just said——

As if there was a magical hypnosis, the grievances and unwillingness she had suppressed in her heart came to the fore, making her nose become sore, her eyes began to turn red, and her whole body began to tremble.

"Why don't you speak? Nian Zhi, look at me and answer my question."

"...You, let go." She wanted to turn around. She never wanted anyone to see her vulnerability.

This anyone, of course, includes the man in front of me.

Song Wenjing stretched out his hand and pinched her shoulders. In such a carriage, there was no way she could hide from two positions.

After holding back the tears all morning, she finally couldn't control them anymore. They fell softly and fell on his sleeves. She lowered her eyes hastily, but the tears fell even harder, and she could only reach out to cover them. own face.

I really feel aggrieved and inexplicable after experiencing those things.

But is it just because of what she experienced yesterday and today?

No, it's not just that, there are too many things that make her feel depressed, which have always made her breathless and uncomfortable. She has no way to find anyone to talk to. She has been enduring it, but the result is - Being designed.

If Nian Zhi were not Ye Jinglan's wife, would everything be different?

Yes, it will definitely be different, but she is already Ye Jinglan's wife...

So does she have to bear all these fates?

Someone is designing her today, but what about tomorrow...what will happen to her tomorrow? Is it true that in the days to come, she will have to be so cautious and guard against those around her?

…………

"Crying, do you feel better?" Song Wenjing handed a box of tissues in front of her.

Nian Zhi, however, was very disrespectful and knocked him away with one palm. With a hoarse voice, he growled, "Song Wenjing, you hate me too! I hate you! What happened last night was all because of you. You are here today." You also handed me over to Ye Jinglan, you obviously did it on purpose, you bastard!"

She stretched out her hand to push the car door open, but as soon as she pushed it, she found that the car door had already been locked. She reached out and wiped the tears on her cheeks randomly, patted the car window hard, "Open the door!"

Song Wenjing looked at her furious look, but she sat there calmly, with her hands casually resting on the steering wheel, looking at the crying Nian Zhi with a half-smile, and chuckled, "You hate me? I hate you. What am I? I hate that I handed you over to Ye Jinglan, or do I hate that I specially asked the hotel room attendant to stay with you all night last night? Huh? "

"........."

"Do you want to follow me? Or are you thinking about last night, at that time, I should be the one by your side? Or, when you are burning in the fire, I should not let the cold water help you relieve the fire, but should be like Like when I was in the UK, I would do it directly with you..."