Chapter 87 Who do you like?

Lin Xiyin didn't think the two of them had anything more to say.

They're getting a divorce anyway, what's the point of saying anything more?

But she had just eaten and felt drowsy.

Even though she was furious at Pei Muye's antics, she couldn't suppress her body's instincts.

She wanted to sleep.

Pei Muye took her back to Yunhai House, the place where the two had stayed the longest since their marriage.

Lin Xiyin knew how comfortable that bed was; the entire house was decorated and furnished according to her preferences.

That's why she liked it so much.

Now that Pei Muye has brought her here, although she doesn't want to talk to Pei Muye about anything, it's not bad to be able to sleep here for one night.

Pei Muye looked down at her in the elevator.

Lin Xiyin's eyelashes are very long; looking at them like this, they resemble two rows of small fans, making one's heart itch.

Her nose bridge was also very straight, and the tip of her nose was small, which made her look quite cute.

Pei Muye looked away, tugged at his collar, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

Whenever he sees her, he feels something.

Sometimes, he couldn't even control himself.

But now, this kind of thing has also become a weapon for Lin Xiyin to attack herself.

But what could he do?

Is it shameful or immoral to have a reaction to your wife?

He couldn't understand it.

He doesn't have many friends who are married, and even if they are, he doesn't know how they get along.

He was willing to humbly learn from others, but he couldn't very well ask them how their married life was.

I'm afraid they'll treat him like a pervert and beat him up.

If Lin Xiyin's dissatisfaction lies in this matter, then... it's not impossible for him to change it.

Why can't we sit down and discuss things?

If it really was his fault, then he should just be more considerate of Lin Xiyin's feelings in the future.

Thinking about this, Pei Muyi couldn't help but recall whether he had been too rough and domineering in those intimate encounters in the past.

After all, when the feeling came over him, he couldn't control himself.

Just thinking about it now makes him feel his blood rush to his head and he feels somewhat uncomfortable.

He turned his gaze back, and just then the elevator arrived.

For the first time, Pei Muyi felt that his need for Lin Xiyin was quite strong.

Just one glance at her and I felt something.

No wonder Lin Xiyin called him a beast before.

But you can't blame him for that; to be honest, the two of them haven't been intimate in a long time.

That kiss at the hospital a few days ago was like drinking poison to quench thirst.

Looking back now, it did nothing but make Pei Muye's mouth dry and his whole body uncomfortable.

The two entered the room, and Lin Xiyin spoke first: "What do you want to say? I'm very tired, so please get to the point."

Pei Muye said, "I have no idea what you were talking about before, what you meant by going to find someone else, what you meant by your white moonlight."

Lin Xiyin smiled: "Is this what you wanted to tell me?"

"There are other issues, but let's clarify this one first."

"What's there to say?" Lin Xiyin said. "I don't care anymore."

Whether you care or not, I need to make this clear, because it concerns my reputation!

"You still have a reputation?"

Pei Muye was furious: "What do you mean?"

Lin Xiyin said, "If you say so, then so be it."

"Lin Xiyin!" Pei Muye paced back and forth in front of her a few times in frustration, then looked down at her: "So you mean, I cheated on you?"

Don't you have one?

"I didn't!" Pei Muyi roared, "Why are you framing me?"

"I'm accusing you?" Lin Xiyin retorted angrily, "Do you dare say that you and Ming Qingwan are completely innocent?"

"Qingwan?" Pei Muye was taken aback. "What does this have to do with her?"

“That’s true. No man who cheats will admit to it.” Lin Xiyin took a deep breath. “I really don’t need to waste my time here talking to you about this.”

After she finished speaking, she got up to go upstairs.

All she wants to do right now is sleep.

"Lin Xiyin!"

Pei Muye suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Lin Xiyin shoved him away: "Pei Muye, are you ever going to stop! Whether you cheated on me or not, how many women you've slept with, I don't care! I don't care! That's enough!"

Pei Muye gripped her arm even tighter, his eyes bloodshot: "Lin Xiyin, in your heart, am I that kind of person? Someone who can sleep with women casually? Is that it?!"

His reaction was so intense that Lin Xiyin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Aren't you the same? Ming Qingwan has been flaunting her power in front of me time and time again. Are you blind to see that?"

“I know Qingwan is a bit spoiled, but…”

"Enough!" Lin Xiyin interrupted him loudly, not wanting to hear a single word: "Pei Muye, I said I don't care, please stop talking, okay?"

After she finished speaking, she tried to break free from Pei Muye's hand, but found that he was holding on very tightly.

"Let me go!" Lin Xiyin shouted angrily, "You're hurting me!"

Pei Muyi paused for a moment before letting go of his hand.

Lin Xiyin walked quickly upstairs.

Pei Muyi stood there for a few seconds before striding after him.

"That's not how it is, listen to me..."

His response was a loud bang as Lin Xiyin slammed the door shut.

Pei Muye knocked on the door: "Open the door, let's get this straight! Ming Qingwan and I aren't in that kind of relationship..."

There was no movement inside the room.

Pei Muye said again, "You don't have to believe me, but things have come to this point, why would I lie to you? I've always treated Qingwan like a younger sister, and our relationship is completely innocent!"

No matter what he said, there was no sound from the room.

Pei Muye gritted his teeth, his jaw clenched tightly.

After a long while, he turned and left.

When Lu Zuofan was called out, he was on a beautiful woman's bed.

That girlfriend of Lin Xiyin's from last time is a thing of the past.

The person next to him now is a hot and passionate young model. The two have just met and are getting along very well.

Upon receiving Pei Muye's call, Lu Zuofan was also furious: "Just because you don't have a nightlife doesn't mean others don't!"

Pei Muye only said four words: "Come out for a drink."

Lu Zuofan left, grumbling and cursing.

"What's wrong now!" Lu Zuofan frowned as he arrived at the club. "You were just discharged from the hospital. Can you drink alcohol?"

“You won’t die from drinking.” Pei Muye’s face was gloomy, half of his face hidden in the darkness.

He didn't even turn on the lights in the private room.

Lu Zuofan could barely see him by the light of the corridor lamp.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zuofan sat down on the sofa next to him and tugged at his collar. "I was just enjoying some time with my beauty when you called me here."

Pei Muye glanced at him.

He asked, "Do you think I would have an extramarital affair?"

Lu Zuofan chuckled twice before saying, "Why are you asking such a question? With your personality, cheating? The sun must be rising in the west! But you're really something, staying with Lin Xiyin for so many years, you've got some skills. If it were me, I would have gotten tired of her long ago!"

“You know me better than she does.” Pei Muyi took another sip of wine. “We’ve been married for years, and we don’t even have the most basic trust.”

"If you ask me, you brought this on yourself." Lu Zuofan poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. "If you had just found someone of equal social standing, it would have been a win-win situation, and there wouldn't have been so much trouble."

Pei Muye remained silent.

Lu Zuofan added, "It's good that you've divorced. Lianyi is back, so you two can rekindle your romance."

"No."

"What's missing?"

Pei Muye corrected him for the first time: "There is no fate between me and her."

"What are you saying?" Lu Zuofan asked, puzzled. "Wasn't she the one you liked before?"

"no."

"My God!" Lu Zuofan almost jumped up: "The person you like isn't Lianyi?"

Pei Muye rested his wrist on his forehead, his voice cool and clear: "No, it's not."

"Holy crap!" Lu Zuofan was genuinely stunned. "Then who do you like?"

Pei Muye remained silent.

Lu Zuofan felt like he was being scratched by a cat: "Tell me, who is the person you like! Ming Qingwan?"

"no."

“But you don’t have any other women with you.” Lu Zuofan frowned. “It can’t be Lin Xiyin, can it?”

"Um."

"I knew it was impossible... Wait! Did you just say something?"

"I told you," Pei Muyi said, covering his eyes with his arm, "Lin Xiyin."

"Pei Muyi!" Lu Zuofan jumped up: "What did you say? You didn't hear wrong, did you? The person you like is Lin Xiyin? The Lin Xiyin you married?"

Pei Muye fell silent again.

Lu Zuofan paced around the coffee table with his hands on his hips a few times, finding the whole thing increasingly strange.

"How is that possible?"

"How could the person you like be Lin Xiyin?"

"Then why did you divorce her?"

"Did I hear that right?"

So there's something wrong with my ears?

Pei Muye opened his eyes irritably and looked at him: "Shut up!"

"Explain yourself clearly to me!" Lu Zuofan wanted to shake his shoulder: "It's most infuriating when someone only says half of what they mean!"

“I told you, the person I love is her.” Pei Muye said calmly, “Otherwise, why would I have married her in the first place?”

“But wasn’t it Grandpa who forced you back then…” Lu Zuofan stopped mid-sentence, realizing his mistake: “You were the one who told Grandpa you wanted to marry her? There was no way Grandpa forced you, was there?”

Pei Muye hummed in agreement.

Lu Zuofan swore.

"Back then, I thought you were being forced into marriage, and I felt sorry for you countless times behind your back! I never imagined that you orchestrated it all yourself?"

That makes sense when you think about it.

Once Pei Muyi took over the Pei family business, things spiraled out of control, causing the Pei family's assets to increase to an immeasurable level.

At that time, Pei Muye was the talk of the town, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one person in Haicheng.

Even if the person he doesn't want to marry is his grandfather, he probably can't be forced to marry her.

Therefore, it can only be someone he willingly marries.

It's pitiful that everyone around him was deceived by him.

"So, the person you liked was Lin Xiyin, and that's why you married her back then." Lu Zuofan tried to deduce the relationship between the two of them: "And now, are you tired of her? If you ask me, if you eat the same dish for three years in a row, you'll get tired of even the most exquisite delicacies!"

“No.” Pei Muyi took another sip of wine. “She wants a divorce.”

"She...she wants a divorce?" Lu Zuofan was about to explode again: "Why does she want a divorce? She's a penniless girl, where does she get the guts to tell you she wants a divorce?"

Pei Muye fell silent again.

Lu Zuofan said, "If you ask me, it's because you spoiled her! You can't be too nice to a woman, otherwise she'll easily take advantage of you! Look at the people around me, aren't they all obedient?"

Pei Muye glanced at him.

"What kind of look is that!" Lu Zuofan felt insulted.

Pei Muye said, "Stop talking, sit down, and drink with me."

Lu Zuofan sat down and asked him, "Tell me, what exactly is going on between you two?"