My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

"What did the lady say just now?"

No matter how Song Qingcheng listened, she felt that Pei Huaizhi's voice was sinister.

"What?"

"Ma'am, your ability to play dumb has improved."

Pei Huaizhi's hand was always clasped around Song Qingcheng's neck, as if he was holding Song Qingcheng's lifeline.

"Why don't I recall for my husband, who are the ones that my wife said she likes on the boat?"

Pei Huaizhitong exuded a dangerous aura from head to toe.

"Madam, are you planning to have an affair and betray your husband?"

Hongxing is cheating?

betray?

She didn't do anything! She just said a few words casually. This madman Pei Huaizhi has gone crazy again.

"If Master Pei insists on thinking this way, then I can't do anything about it!"

In the end, Pei Huaizhi almost died from waiting for such an answer.

"you.....!"

Song Qingcheng stretched her neck, her watery almond eyes staring at him without blinking.

Pei Huaizhi's face didn't look very good at all, his jaw was tightly clenched, and the strength in his hands also subconsciously increased.

The grievance that had been buried deep in her heart was like a monster out of control, attacking Song Qingcheng's remaining sanity with its fangs and claws. Coupled with the anger and the help of plum wine, Song Qingcheng's eyes were red.

All the emotions could no longer be controlled, rushing down like a flood.

She didn't care about any of those ministers or powerful officials. To protect her parents, she didn't have to rely on Pei Huaizhi!

roll!

The old lady is not serving me anymore!

I want a divorce!

I don’t want this broken bead anymore!

She took off the Mo Li bracelet from her wrist and threw it at Pei Huaizhi.

She suddenly struggled, and Pei Huaizhi almost lost his grip due to the sudden struggle.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Pei Huaizhi frowned, worried that Song Qingcheng would fall into the lake!

How could Song Qingcheng listen any more? She just felt aggrieved suddenly. She felt that this grievance was not entirely because of what happened just now. This emotion came out of nowhere. Seeing Pei Huai's fierceness towards her, she just felt extremely aggrieved.

She also knows how pretentious she is now!

But I just can't stand it.

What she didn't want to admit was that, probably because she had woken up, most of the time, Pei Huaizhi never really blamed her.

She hated herself! She was angry at herself for wavering.

Should not!

This is wrong!

She shouldn't be affected by Pei Huaizhi's attitude towards her.

At this moment, Pei Huaizhi's anger subsided instantly, and he easily restrained the man in his arms, preventing him from moving.

But the more this happened, the more it seemed to stimulate Song Qingcheng's fragile nerve, and Song Qingcheng couldn't calm down at all.

Even because Pei Huaizhi had been restraining her, she lowered her head and bit the arm that was across her chest.

However, winter clothes should be thicker, so this bite will not cause any substantial damage.

Song Qingcheng’s cheek was hurt by the bite, but she still didn’t let go.

Pei Huaizhi's eyelids twitched, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

"Shut up!"

Pei Huaizhi scolded in a deep voice, but if you listened carefully, you could hear the elusive smile hidden beneath his voice.

Song Qingcheng just won’t tell!

"Are you the reincarnation of a stubborn donkey?"

Pei Huaizhi raised his other hand and pinched Song Qingcheng's small chin, forcing her to loosen her mouth, and then he pulled his arm out abruptly.

"Does your face hurt?"

Pei Huaizhi asked in a cold voice, but he felt in his heart that compared to Song Qingcheng's previous indifference towards him, now he knew that having a bad temper could have good effects.

Song Qingcheng's eyes were red, her face didn't hurt, but it felt sore. Who was she calling a stubborn donkey?

"You are the stubborn ass, your whole family is stubborn ass!"

Pei Huaizhi looked at the person in his arms and sighed helplessly, "In the end, it was my husband's fault!"

"Is it my fault?"

Song Qingcheng said in a muffled voice.

"For a few men, you divorced and even threw away the beads. You even gave up your life. You are really capable!"

"Mother, whose mother are you?"

The emotions that had calmed down started to rise again.

Pei Huaizhi was so jealous that he stared at the man playing the piano and the flute in the middle of the lake, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you dare to mention it again, throw this string of beads away and see what happens! I will take your life before God takes it away, and save God the trouble of sending thunderbolts!"

Pei Huaizhi's expression was calm, but Song Qingcheng could hear him gritting his teeth.

Song Qingcheng blinked, and there were still tears hanging on her black eyelashes that had not yet fallen.

What kind of evil fate is this for her!

As I calmed down, my mind became more confused.

Pei Huaizhi's hand was still pretending to pinch her neck, as if he was really going to strangle her to death.

Although Song Qingcheng had calmed down a lot, she was still angry and annoyed. What was even more annoying was that she had no way to deal with the other person.

I don't agree!

Thinking of this, she didn't know where she got the strength from, she suddenly broke free from Pei Huaizhi's grip, turned around and sat on the stool.

The emotions that had just been calmed down could no longer be suppressed, and Pan Sheng was mixed with various emotions, which eventually turned into deep grievance.

Tears fell down like beads that had broken off the string.

But the owner of those tears was still biting his lips.

Compared to crying and shouting, this silent accusation is the most deadly.

Pei Huaizhi's body stiffened.

Why are you crying?

There's nothing to cry about.

Pei Huaizhi is not good at coaxing people. Besides, Pei Huaizhi doesn't know why Song Qingcheng is feeling wronged.

If it were someone else, Pei Huaizhi would not have so much patience, but now he felt his heart aching.

It was obvious that Song Qingcheng had already married him, and it was even her own request for the marriage, but even though she had received it, she still kept thinking about divorce and leaving him.

Tell him that you like other men.

As her husband, he was already tolerant enough.

She didn't even think about the fact that she didn't have any sense of being someone's wife.

He didn't even think about it. She was his legally married wife. If he wanted her, he could just wash her and throw her on the bed. Why didn't he consummate the marriage until now?

However, he respected her, loved her, and waited for her to come to her senses.

That's good. She didn't even take his concession seriously. It would be better to just execute her on the spot.

"do not Cry!"

Pei Huaizhi frowned and said in a deep voice.

Now, not only did Song Qingcheng not follow his wishes, she cried even harder.

Pei Huaizhi, "........."

Let her cry!

He sat aside with a frown on his face.

The stalemate remains.

After about a quarter of an hour, Pei Huaizhi was completely defeated.

He raised his hand to wipe away Song Qingcheng's tears. It is said that women are made of water. The ancients were really deceiving.

"...Don't cry. If you keep crying, the Suzaku Lake will rise by several inches!!"

Pei Huaizhi in the court