However, the angry man seemed to be unable to hear her words. He felt her stop and reflexively pulled her hand off his waist and shook her hard.

"ah--"

His strength was too strong, and Situ Yunhui was caught off guard and was thrown back by him. He shook it twice and poured it onto the table lamp fragments.

She screamed in fear, thinking that she would fall on the glass slag now. And just as she closed her eyes in despair, she closed her eyes in despair and waited for the severe pain to strike, a big hand hugged her waist and limbs in time. The next second, she was suddenly pulled into her arms by him.

His familiar breath floated into his nose, and Situ Yunhui felt safe. His two little hands instinctively grabbed the hem of his clothes and lay on his chest, gasping slightly in shock.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly pushed her away and pushed her down and sat on the safe soft and soft sofa. At the same time, he roared angrily into his ears.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!" Wei Zirui's face was slightly pale, and he pointed at her and shouted angrily.

Seeing that she was almost injured, he was so scared that he quickly reached out to hold her. After confirming that she was fine, resentment suddenly surged back into his heart, so he couldn't help but retreated her from his arms.

Situ Yunhui fell on the sofa, frowned and looked helplessly at the man who was out of control, and advised with great sincerity: "Calm down first--"

"I can't calm down!" He roared, glaring at her fiercely with a ferocious face, his eyes full of pain and despair.

Calm down? How can he calm down? She has married someone else, but still telling him to calm down?

He wants to kill someone now! Still calm?

He was full of resentment, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly rushed up and grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard. He roared and asked angrily, "What's the point of him? Why do you want to marry him? Ah? Why?"

She felt dizzy and almost broke by him. When he finally stopped shaking, she was already very uncomfortable.

She covered her chest and gasped hard, neither angry nor hated him, and slightly raised her red lips and muttered unhappily, "He is nothing wrong with it..."

"Which is better than me? Well? Which one is better than me?" He leaned closer to her little face and slashed his teeth in anger.

"Younger than you." She looked at him timidly, and spoke in a low voice almost in awe.

Younger than you...

Wei Zirui's whole body was shocked, and his face suddenly turned pale. He stared at her innocent eyes and burst out word by word from the cracks of his teeth, "You said, what?"

She disliked him! She still disliked him! She had said what he was like in his "old" in three years...

Why did he get old? Where is he old? He is only in his early thirties. A man who is thirty is just his charm. Don’t she know?

What's so great about being young? He has been young too!

Moreover, the man she married seemed to be only two or three years younger than him at most. Why did it become an advantage to marry her when she got to her?

Seeing that he was not convinced, she looked at him silently for a few seconds and added softly, "Tenderer than you."

"Tell me again!" Wei Zirui felt the anger in his chest boiling, and he was so angry that he almost bit his teeth.

"He won't yell at me anytime - Ah, it hurts, 六生, please be gentle..." She pursed slightly + her red lips and complained dissatisfiedly, but before she finished speaking, she felt his hands suddenly exerting force, and his shoulders were pinched to a great pain. She was so annoyed that she shouted at him, "Look at you! You are like this, you lose your temper at any time. Who can stand you with your broken temper?"

He quickly let go of his hands, and instead carried her into his arms, and said to her anxiously: "I will change! Can I change it? If you divorce him, I will never lose my temper with you again. Can you?"

Listening silently as he almost humbled his begging, Situ Yunhui's heart twitched slightly, feeling distressed...

"It is easy to change the country and nature is hard to change--" She gritted her teeth secretly and hummed lightly indifferently.

"I will definitely change!" He let go of her a little, stared at her eyes, and assured her as if he had swear.

She looked at his anxious and panic-filled handsome face with complicated expressions, frowned and silent for a few seconds, and then she said in a low voice, "He didn't do anything to sorry for me, how could I say divorce?"

"Leave this to me!" he said immediately, looking confident.

Situ Yunhui raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him, feeling that he had something in his words. She felt a little uneasy in her heart and asked him, "What do you want to do?"

"As long as you agree to divorce him, I can let him take the initiative to propose it!" His face was gloomy, and there was a strange cold light in his eyes.

After loving him for so long, Situ Yunhui naturally understood his personality and style of doing things, so she quickly understood what he meant.

He wanted to design something that made Fang Zhichen make mistakes, such as "infidelity" or "betrayal" or something...

"Can you be more despicable?!" Situ Yunhui frowned and glared at him with laughter and cry.

"I can do anything for you!" He glared at her with a blue face, roaring like a wounded lion.

"Why?"

He was slightly stunned, unable to react to the sudden words that came out of her. He still looked at her with deep resentment and asked angrily: "What's the reason?"

"Why do you have to divorce me?" She looked deep in his eyes and said softly. Compared to his out of control, she seemed extremely calm.

"Situ Yunhui, please stop pretending to be stupid for me, you know in your heart!" He frowned and shouted at her in anger.

"I don't know!" She shook her head and insisted on him saying it out.

Some things must be clearly stated, otherwise who can know what he is thinking? Isn’t she? Now she no longer wants to speculate on his heart like she did three years ago, as she is too tired.

"I don't know, I'll tell you now!" He suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her neck, leaned towards her little face and opposed her forehead. Eyes to eyes, nose to nose, hissing and roaring, "Tu Yunhui, listen to me, I fucking love you! Love you! Love you! Love you! I love you! I love you!"

The last sentence, the earth was shaking.

She found that whenever he was so angry that he would swear. In the past, she would feel speechless, but this time, she felt a little sweet...

He said, "I love you"...

What a domineering confession, with deep affection and a little grievance, made her happy and inexplicably sad.

"Don't hate me anymore?" she stared at him and asked. She would not forget that when he met a few days ago, he said that she wanted her to live a life worse than death.

"Hate!" He spit out a word without hesitation.

Situ Yunhui rolled her eyes and shouted at him angrily: "Then do you love me or hate me?"

"Love!" he said firmly, and continued, "Hate too!"

"..." Situ Yunhui was speechless.

In fact, he was really confused. It was certain that he loved her, but he couldn't forget the hurt she had given. At least he couldn't let it go in a short time.

So he needed time to forget her badness. He always thought that he had enough time to calm down the resentment in his heart and let her return to him, but she didn't even give him any time and pushed him into the abyss of despair.

She is so cruel enough!

"Say! Are you divorced from him?" He felt heartbroken and grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard, and asked gritted his teeth.

Situ Yunhui was shaken and felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She frowned and forced herself to resist the discomfort, and shouted in embarrassment: "I can't--"

As soon as she said "no", he suddenly let go of her without waiting for her to finish her words, stood up and turned around and walked towards the wine cabinet with great strides.

Without saying a word, he grabbed a bottle of strong wine and raised his head to blow directly at the bottle.

Gulugulu...

His Adam's apple kept sliding up and down, pouring the strong wine like boiled water. The spicy wine slashed across his throat like a knife, which was very uncomfortable, but it relieved the tearing pain in his chest well.

Now that he has no choice but tormented himself, so he will do anything to her!

Perhaps he will be relieved if he is drunk and unconscious. When his brain stops working, he no longer needs to think about the cruel fact that she already belongs to others, and he will no longer have to feel heartbroken like this for the time being.

When Situ Yunhui came back to her senses, she saw him tilting his head and drinking with big mouthfuls. She didn't care about her head being dizzy. She jumped up and rushed towards him, and shouted anxiously: "Hey, Wei Zirui, stop drinking..."

He had already drunk a lot when he went downstairs to her house to "kidnapping" her. Is he trying to commit suicide now?

She reached out to try to grab his bottle of wine, but he raised his hand and waved her little hand away, yelling heartbrokenly, "Get out!"

"Do you want to have a stomach bleeding, right?" She was annoyed and shouted at him with a cold face.

"Forget it if you die!" He yelled back in anger. After he finished yelling, he sat on the floor like a sad child, leaned his back against the wine cabinet and then raised his head to continue drinking.

"You-" She was furious, frowned and looked down at the willful man with a condescending headache.

Seeing that a bottle of wine was almost half filled by him, Situ Yunhui was anxious and angry. After all, she was afraid that something might happen to him to drink, so she quickly reached out to grab his bottle of wine.

"I told you to get out of here!" He roared, waved his hand and staggered her back two steps.

Situ Yunhui calmed down and gasped slightly. The unreasonable man was so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't help but worry.

She gritted her teeth hard, and when she saw that he was still drinking, she pretended to be impatient and said coldly: "Then I'll get out."

His swallowing paused slightly, but it did not stop, and he continued to drink two seconds later.

Situ Yunhui frowned fiercely, her lips twitched twice, and then she stressed in a cold and threatening manner, "I'm really out!"

He ignored her and didn't even look at her, but just poured wine into his stomach.

Situ Yunhui looked at him coldly in anger, turned around and left.

But as soon as he took a step, one of her legs was suddenly hugged by him-

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Mushrooms, that's what it is today. Miao had a migraine. Try to write more to make up tomorrow. Momo~~~~~~~
Chapter completed!