"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
He said a lot in one breath.
She spoke earnestly, and Qin Zheng listened intently without moving.
However, the man didn't reply for a long time, staring intently at her face until Ye Yun couldn't wait any longer and shook his shoulder again, which brought him back to his senses.
However, the man's expressionless face suggested that he hadn't listened to her.
Ye Yun couldn't help but feel helpless, "Qin Zheng...did you even hear what I said?"
"..."
"Qin Zheng..."
"I heard you." Qin Zheng was silent for two seconds, then awkwardly looked away.
"Then look me in the eye." Ye Yun was dissatisfied with his evasive attitude and directly turned his face back to hers. "Did you really hear me?"
"I heard that..."
"Believe me or not?"
"letter……"
Qin Zheng still seemed reluctant, but he still agreed to her request.
Judging from his expression, he doesn't seem to believe it at all.
Well, Ye Yun decided not to force it. She had done all she could. If Qin Zheng still harbored deep resentment towards her, then it could only be said that they were destined to be apart in this lifetime.
She planned to spend her life with Qin Zheng, but Qin Zheng had to be willing.
A forced relationship will not be sweet.
If Qin Zheng doesn't accept her, then she can't shamelessly keep pestering him, can she?
She could also make up for the regrets and debts of her past life to Qin Zheng in other ways, without necessarily binding the two of them together. Compared to her regrets, she respected Qin Zheng's personal wishes at that time more.
Whether the connection is shallow or deep, let nature take its course.
"It's getting late, you should rest first," Ye Yun instructed, then turned and walked outside.
Suddenly my wrist was grabbed.
Ye Yun turned around in surprise and saw Qin Zheng looking at her with a strange expression, his tense look as if he were afraid she would run away, just like Qin Xiang'e.
"Where are you going?" The tone turned cold as soon as she spoke.
Ye Yun felt even more helpless.
"Big brother, I need to go wash up..."
She pointed to the toothbrush and toothpaste on the small table next to her. She had just bought them at the supply and marketing cooperative today. Qin Zheng had already washed up outside, but she hadn't used them yet.
Qin Zheng looked slightly embarrassed.
He quickly released Ye Yun.
Ye Yun saw a red mark on her wrist from the man's strong grip and couldn't help but twitch her lips. This man was really interesting. He clearly didn't want to part with her, but he insisted on pretending to be indifferent and aloof.
An awkward man.
Ye Yun took her toiletries and went out.
As soon as Ye Yun left, Qin Zheng's originally calm face gradually turned red, and his hands on his lap clenched into fists, indicating that he was somewhat out of control.
Ye Yun explained to him; Ye Yun actually took the initiative to explain to him...
She also said that she liked him.
She beat Zhao Wensheng, protected him in front of his mother, and tried to live a good life with him. She was a proud girl, and she would never have done this to him if she didn't want to!
Does this mean that Ye Yun also cares about him?
Qin Zheng was a little excited.
More than anything, people were incredulous.
In fact, he should have known long ago that Ye Yun was genuinely planning to settle down with him, as her behavior showed. However, he couldn't believe it; he didn't think he had anything remarkable about him that would make Ye Yun give up Zhao Wensheng and choose him.
What she said tonight had a far greater impact on him than what she had done before.
His calm demeanor just now was merely a facade. Ye Yun thought he was running away, but in reality, he was emotionally distraught. He couldn't very well show Ye Yun his impulsive and reckless side.
Ye Yun, my wife...
Qin Zheng gazed through the window at Ye Yun, who was brushing her teeth in the yard while getting water. A certain feeling or expectation gradually arose in his heart. Could he now rest assured and look forward to his future with his wife?
He suddenly caught sight of the two quilts on the kang (a heated brick bed) out of the corner of his eye, and his face immediately fell.
What the hell is this? Why are there two of them?