The large, high-end VIP ward was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

Lu Zhiwei sat quietly beside Shen Jinmo's hospital bed, waiting for him to speak.

"How far have things progressed between you and Zhou Yan?" Shen Jinmo asked in a hoarse voice, suppressing his emotions.

He could see the appreciation and affection Ruan Jizhou had for Lu Zhiwei in his eyes. This was a man's keen intuition; even if he was a skilled actor, those affectionate eyes couldn't lie.

Lu Zhiwei crossed her arms, exuding an air of aloofness: "No comment."

Shen Jinmo clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "What have you thought about the child?"

Lu Zhiwei's purpose in coming here was to firmly express her thoughts to Shen Jinmo: "Whether it's IVF or natural conception, I will not agree. I don't want to have your child."

She used to naively think that being attracted to his looks wasn't so bad.

After the divorce, she realized how incompatible she and Shen Jinmo were.

Even if he is very handsome, who can guarantee that a child who looks like him won't inherit his temperament and personality?

Shen Jinmo's handsome face froze, then changed color in an instant: "If you don't want to have my child, then who do you want to have it with? Zhou Yan?"

Lu Zhiwei chuckled to herself. Did this man really think that she had nothing else to do besides giving birth?

Her silence amplified his wild thoughts.

His pale face was taut, a hint of crimson flashed across the corner of his eye, and an endless chill ran down one's spine.

"Speak!" Suddenly, his hands covered her and tightened around her shoulders.

Lu Zhiwei forcefully shook off his hand, unwilling to be touched by him even slightly: "We are already divorced. Whether we have children or not, or with whom, is none of your business."

The coldness and disgust in her eyes stung Shen Jinmo.

She realized that all these changes in her behavior stemmed from that bastard Zhou Yan.

A strong possessiveness surged through his chest, prompting him to reach out as if bewitched, grab the back of her neck, and pull her into his arms.

The sudden movement startled Lu Zhiwei, who made a move to get up.

The man moved too fast; before she could escape, his cool lips covered hers, forcefully prying open her teeth.

Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, and when she was kissed, her lips were damp with moisture. Her eyelashes, like fans, trembled slightly, giving him an ultimate allure that he couldn't resist.

He liked to kiss her, especially during sex.

Her confused and pleading demeanor was completely different from her usual fierce and aggressive self.

He preferred to dismantle her pride and swallow her whole, making her forever charming and submissive.

Lu Zhiwei pushed against Shen Jinmo's strong chest with all her might, her eyes filled with boundless anger. She tried to bite him several times, but he skillfully dodged her.

He kissed her passionately, completely absorbed, attempting to conquer her and possess her as he had before the divorce.

His rough palm then touched the side zipper of her denim skirt.

The shame of being forced spread through Lu Zhiwei, and she resisted with all her might.

They are already divorced. How is his behavior any different from rape?

A surge of courage arises from despair.

Lu Zhiwei's hand slipped under his waist and groped around on the bedside table.

As his hand passed by, things fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

She grabbed a tablet.

Without hesitation, she smashed the tablet on the man's head.

The pain from my head spread outwards.

Shen Jinmo's out-of-control eyes snapped back to reality, his kiss on her lips paused slightly, and his cold, sharp eyes glared at her: "How dare you try to kill me?"

Lu Zhiwei's bloodshot eyes were filled with anger: "If you die, you deserve it."

Ha, die! She actually wants him dead now.

Completely shattered by his reason, he bit her soft lips even more forcefully.

Ruan Jizhou and Shen Shuyuan, who were sitting outside the door, heard the noise from inside the ward and immediately pushed the door open and came in.

This is the scene before my eyes.

Lu Zhiwei was forcibly held in Shen Jinmo's arms and kissed.

No matter how much Lu Zhiwei pounded on him, he remained unmoved, as if he wanted to execute her on the spot.

Out of the corner of his eye, Shen Jinmo caught a glimpse of Ruan Jizhou, and a smug look appeared in his eyes, as if he wanted to let him appreciate how he used to be intimate with Lu Zhiwei.

"Let her go!" Ruan Jizhou rushed over, raising a punch to strike Shen Jinmo.

Before he could even throw a punch...

Shen Jinmo let out a painful scream, the agonizing pain echoing throughout every corner.

Shen Shuyuan watched with her heart pounding.

The culprit who caused Shen Jinmo unbearable pain was Lu Zhiwei.

Her hand pressed against the spot where his bone was broken.

If he continues to act recklessly, his leg, which has just been set, will likely suffer a second fracture.

Shen Jinmo collapsed onto the bed, his entire body wracked with pain, his face contorted in agony: "Lu Zhiwei, you're really ruthless!"

Having successfully escaped, Lu Zhiwei didn't look at him again. She wiped her swollen lips and turned to walk out of the ward with a swift movement.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a bunch of white chrysanthemums next to the trash can by the door.

Lu Zhiwei gave a cold, mocking laugh.

This bouquet of white chrysanthemums is a lovely gift. I wonder who sent it, as it perfectly aligns with her thoughts.

As soon as Lu Zhiwei left, Ruan Jizhou was about to follow, but Shen Jinmo, who had recovered from the pain, stopped him.

“Zhou Yan! You saw it just now too, she and I are very compatible in this respect.”

Shen Jinmo was eager to prove something to Ruan Jizhou, just like a child who lacks a sense of security and is always eager to show off.

"You mean about kissing?" Ruan Jizhou raised an eyebrow slightly. "Want to hear the truth?"

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