The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

Jin Wuduan's heart was full of evil fire, and the attack was no longer serious.

Of course he didn't lose his confidence, nor was he so faint that he would think that Si Nian would be able to fall in love with a stranger by just talking to him.

What makes Jin angry for no reason is... Si Nian's attitude towards that man.

Because of the ease of being taken in at the beginning, and the obedience day after day, Jin Wudu was extremely worried about Si Nian.

He understands Si Nian's temperament, he accepts everything, never refuses others, and only nods and nods in everything.

This temperament can be said to be obedient and obedient when facing oneself, but what if it is facing others?what is that?

Casual!

That's right, Jin Wuduan thinks that Si Nian is an extremely casual person, why would he lead him home so casually?How could you sleep with yourself so without resistance?

This pile, piece by piece, isn't he just anything?

Jin Wuduan always thought that he was unique and the most special to Si Nian. He looked at Si Nian with fear and resistance to everyone, thinking that he was the only one!He can accept it.

But today!Today he chatted happily with a stranger, he was neither afraid nor resisted, he seemed to accept it well, so Si Nian...

What does he mean?

The mistake Si Nian made today was not talking to a strange man, but his normal way of interacting with strangers, which touched the most concerned string in Jin Wuduan's heart.

At the beginning, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this string, but as time went by and my feelings gradually increased, this string became more and more full, and gradually became a brocade without reason...

An existence that can no longer be ignored.

His face was gloomy, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were full of narrow and coldness.

Jin Wuduan pinched Si Nian's chin, looked coldly at the panicked light in his eyes, and sneered: "See you are honest! In fact, you are not restless at all!"

"Back then, you didn't even know me, so you dared to take me home! Did you take me back with someone else that day? You still had sex with him, didn't you?"

"I told you to go to bed with me, why don't you just refuse? Does it mean that no matter who mentions it to you, you can go out with them?"

"I'm not at home for a while, and you can't walk when you see a man? Aren't you usually afraid of contacting people? Why? Are you pretending to be with me?"

As Jin Wuduan said that, he used force with his hands, so that Si Nian couldn't come out, so he just pushed him with his hands indiscriminately.

Then he was pressed even harder.

"Tell me! It doesn't matter if you change or not? Does anyone want to sleep with you? Is it because that person has nowhere to go today and you leave him in your bed for the night?"

Jin Wuduan said coldly, and then moved his hand to Si Nian's neck, and threw the person onto the bed, saying, "You still dare to push me? Are you trying to push me?"

The person in rage is like Shura who came out of hell. While wearing a beautiful skin, he uses the scimitar in his hand to ruthlessly beat the bewildered person...

Seriously injured.

The control on the neck is pressing on the fragile Adam's apple, and the blood is sweet, like the moment when the nosebleed is poured up, down the throat...

Backflow into the heart.

Si Nian's eyes were red, his hands were weak, he didn't dare to push him anymore, and obediently slid down Jin Wuduan's arm, showing a trembling obedience and paleness.

The shoulders of the person under his palm trembled slightly. Even if he didn't need to feel it specifically, he knew that he was very scared.

Jin Wuduan's eyes turned slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said indifferently: "You are so casual...it makes me sick!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia.

Si Nian stretched out his hand to grab it, but failed to catch it, and called out to him...

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

The stranger downstairs who said he was looking for a job had already left, and Jin had nowhere to spread the fire for no reason, so he took Jing Zhe to drink.

In broad daylight, the restaurant had no atmosphere, and the bar was not open, so Jin Wuduan drove around and went to the nightclub where he grew up.

He doesn't smoke, and when he has something on his mind, he's always used to vent it on alcohol or sex.

Jin Wuduan has a cold temperament, indifferent, heartless and at the same time, naturally he has no feelings.

Because he grew up in a place like a nightclub, Jin Wuduan learned to have sex with women before he was an adult.

He has no obsession with cleanliness, as long as he likes it and takes good measures, anyone can have sex with him.

When his peers were chasing and playing with books, Jin Wuduan could measure zero, one, and abcd with his eyes.

His tongue is full of lotus flowers, and he can say that he is still growing well.

That upside-down face, like poison, attracted countless men and women, who were crazy about him.

The third master of the Jin family in the Fengyue field in his previous life had only met with obstacles at Gaoling Zhihua Lan Kezhui, but he was struggling, and Jin Wudu also gnawed him to the mouth.

If it wasn't for the coincidence that Si Nian was pregnant and Jin Shiran was a hindrance, Lan Kezhui would be Jin Wu's sure-fire daughter-in-law.

Now that I think about it, the Jin family at that time must have had different ideas about Nian entering the house, but because Jin Shiran was happy with Lan Ke, and he was entangled with Lan Ke, he had no choice but to use Si Nian to hold him back.

Jin Wuduan's brows and eyes were dark, and in the end, he would always be the one who was abandoned.

His father used him to check and balance Jin Shiran, and let his beloved child, Jin Nuanyan, sit firmly on the throne of heir.

And his big brother...

Jin Wuduan's phoenix pupils narrowed slightly, and there was a cold white light in their long eyes.

Jin Nuanyan used him to temper Jin Shiran, making him calm, capable, and grow up quickly.

look at yourself...

Who ever thought about him for no reason?

Before, he always thought that Si Nian belonged to him alone, but now Jin Wudu finally figured it out, that person just met him by chance, if it was someone else, he would probably do the same.

What is infatuated with each other, what is single-minded, what is accompanying until death...

Fake!all fake!

If someone else met him before him, he would definitely treat that person the same way, and give him a child, maybe he would live happier than with himself.

It's ridiculous!Hateful!

Jin Wuduan shattered the wine glass in his hand, and the haze of anger in his eyes almost came out through his bones.

He waved his hand, and said to Jing Zhe, who was standing straight with his hands down, "Get a few people in..."

Jing Zhe raised his eyes to look at him, looked into a forest of cold light, held his breath and persuaded: "Master, there are rules in the house, don't spend sleep..."

Of course...

Jing Zhe didn't have time to finish the words after Jing Zhe, but there was a pain in the forehead.

The crystal cup fell to the ground, shattered into glass-like pieces with a touch of bright red blood.

The Jin family is used to fisting. Although the third master of the Jin family in his previous life was good at his legs, his hand skills were not far behind.

Jin Wudu's clothes were messy, he leaned on the sofa with a lazy expression, and tapped his fingers weakly on his knees.

He glanced at his confidant, and said in a cool voice with endless coercion: "The rules of the family cannot be overstepped, Jing Zhe, am I being too kind to you?"

Jing Zhe raised his eyes, only felt blood in front of his eyes, foggy, couldn't see the realness of that person clearly, only heard him say: "Come here..."

As Jin Wuduan spoke, he hooked his fingers and moved his feet slightly on the table. The table jumped forward a few meters, and the wine bottles on it fell to the ground, mixed with various liquors, and shattered into pieces.

Jing Zhe walked over, and as he got closer, he could see a smile on his grandfather's face, with the usual coquettish and flamboyant.

Jin raised his hand leisurely for no reason, pointed at the glass slag all over the floor, and said:

"Kneel there, when will the blood flow from your knee, when will I send you to the hospital..."

"At that time, let's talk about..."

He got up, lowered his beautiful head, and whispered in Jing Zhe's ear, "What are the rules?"