After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Ling Shuang was frightened by the sudden attack and couldn't help but take two steps back. She grabbed Cheng Sihan's forearm with both hands to resist.

"you owe me!"

Cheng Sihan's eyes were scarlet, his indifferent face turned ferocious in an instant, his back molars grinded loudly, he wanted to eat the prey in his hands, and said angrily: "You must repay me!"

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"What do I owe you?" Ling Shuang was confused and said sarcastically, "Mr. Cheng, has all the wine you drank these days gone into your head?"

Every night, Cheng Sihan climbed into bed smelling of alcohol and insisted on holding Ling Shuang in his arms to sleep.

"It's you who wants to marry another woman! It's you who breaks the contract and doesn't fulfill the terms of the contract! It's you who restricts my freedom! Cheng Sihan, how can you speak so boldly and so righteously, and why do you want to accuse me?"

Ling Shuang was not only restricted in her freedom, but also had people following her when she walked around Lan Garden. These bodyguards had no idea what kind of training they had received, and their thoughts were more delicate than women. They would report Ling Shuang's daily actions to Cheng Sihan in detail, almost including how many grains of rice Ling Shuang had eaten in one meal and how much he could defecate in the toilet.

Being watched everywhere, it felt like being in prison. Ling Shuang was frustrated for several days and got angry at the bodyguards. They were all like human sponges. They took all the curses and did not fight back. She was unable to fully vent her anger. The feeling made her even more angry.

Now that Cheng Sihan seems to be reasonable and the evildoer complains first but then takes action, Ling Shuang's anger needs to be vented.

"Cheng Sihan, you insist on keeping me, it's just because of the child. Can this child help you seize power?" Ling Shuang bit her lower lip, her eyes were scarlet, and she looked into Cheng Sihan's eyes clearly and fearlessly. , "If you need such a child, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if you don't give birth to this child!"

Ling Shuang's sonorous words fell to the ground, and the heart in her chest was already bleeding. God knows how much effort she spent to say such words. She did not want to threaten the child's life.

"What do you want to do to my child?"

Cheng Sihan tightened his grip on Ling Shuang's neck, and he took a step closer. He looked down at Ling Shuang's face, which was forced to look up at him. The veins on his forehead popped out, and his jaw jumped, as if his mouth was ready at any moment. Will stick out its fangs.

"Ahem... you'd better... strangle me to death..." Ling Shuang's face turned the color of pig liver, but the stubbornness in her eyes did not diminish at all.

Cheng Sihan was brought back to some sense by Ling Shuang's violent cough, and he let go of his hand.

Ling Shuang, who was freed, bent over and gasped for air, accompanied by an uncomfortable cough.

Cheng Sihan frowned and warned: "This child must be born healthy, you owe me this!"

"Hehehehe..."

Ling Shuang straightened up and sneered, which was a bit scary.

"I owe you? What exactly do I owe you?"

Ling Shuang believed that after becoming Mrs. Cheng, she deserved to treat Cheng Sihan every penny, whether in life or emotionally. Speaking of which, Cheng Sihan failed to live up to her undying love. Shouldn't he owe her something?

"You owe me a life!" Cheng Sihan's eyes flashed fiercely, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

Life?

Ling Shuang was thinking about the child. She agreed to Cheng Sihan to have the child for him, but she couldn't necessarily do it for him, especially if it was for utilitarian reasons. How could she owe him the child?

"Cheng Sihan, we just agreed to get married, and the moment you filed for divorce, I no longer had the obligation to fulfill the terms."

"Human life? Do I owe you that?"

Cheng Sihan was asked. It was not Ling Shuang who killed his mother. Instead, Ling Shuang had been shining a faint light for him in his subconscious.

Ling Shuang snorted lightly and said slowly: "Yes, I am quite a bastard when it comes to love, but thank you for being such a scumbag."

Cheng Sihan didn't say anything, just stared at Ling Shuang.

Seeing that Cheng Sihan's arrogance had weakened, Ling Shuang let out a long sigh and said with relief: "Cheng Sihan, let me go, while you can still bear it without strangling me to death, before I hate you, Maybe if we meet on the street that day, we can nod and say hello.”

"Leave?" Cheng Sihan suddenly grabbed Ling Shuang's skirt again, looked at Ling Shuang condescendingly, and said in a deep voice: "Remember this, you are my woman, and what you are carrying in your belly is mine. Children. Whether you have children or not, you are my woman for the rest of your life. You’d better give up the idea of ​​leaving!”

This oil and salt will not enter, and it will not be eaten soft or hard.

Ling Shuang began to hate Cheng Sihan. She glanced at Cheng Sihan coldly, grabbed his hand that was holding her clothes, lowered her head and bit his thumb hard.