Reuniting with My Ex-Boyfriend at a Wedding

A friend of Xu Yanfeng met an acquaintance at a hotel.

That acquaintance was none other than Xu Yanfeng's girlfriend from university, who was now a thing of the past.

The two greete...

Chapter 47 The Child Is Not His

The words Xu Yanfeng whispered in Xia Xi's ear were: "Xia Xi, I really hate you a little bit."

Before Xia Xi could figure out what this sentence meant, she felt a sudden pain on her lips. She frowned. This man bit her again!

Just like that time in the box, no matter how she resisted, Xu Yanfeng could easily subdue her. There is a natural disparity in strength between men and women.

Xia Xi wanted to hit him on the forehead with the rangefinder in her hand, but as soon as she raised her hand, Xu Yanfeng predicted her movement, grabbed her wrist with one hand, pulled it above her head, and pressed it against the wall.

She was like a drawn bow.

Unable to move her upper body, Xia Xi raised her foot to kick his leg, but he seemed to have a third eye. The moment she raised her foot, he bent his long legs and pressed her down tightly.

Xia Xi became a fish on the chopping board, and it was difficult for him to turn over.

"you……"

Before he could even utter a curse word, just after he uttered a word, Xu Yanfeng found an opportunity to attack him.

She was lifted up and forced to raise her neck to receive his kiss. Her lips, which had healed just a few days ago, were broken again. She tasted blood in her mouth and frowned even deeper.

This bastard!

He wasn't like this before!

It was no use cursing Xu Yanfeng a thousand times in her heart. Only when he had his fill did he let her go and took a few steps back. He looked at her deeply with his deep eyes and rubbed his index finger knuckle on his lips, leaving a trace of red on his fingertips.

Xia Xi's fully drawn bow was suddenly untied, and she could not even stand steadily. Her body slowly slid down against the rough wall. She supported herself on the wall behind her with her backhand, barely maintaining her body shape and preventing herself from falling completely to the ground.

She glared at Xu Yanfeng fiercely, but at this moment her eyes were filled with moisture and had no killing power.

Xia Xi raised one hand, wanting to give him a hard slap so that he would remember it and not do it again every time they met.

Xu Yanfeng saw her movements clearly and could have turned his head to avoid them, but he did not dodge. He stared at her calmly, waiting for the slap to fall on his face.

When Xia Xi's hand was only an inch away from his face, it suddenly stopped. His fingers bent and closed, slowly clenched into a fist, and finally dropped. In the end, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

She couldn't bear it.

Xu Yanfeng saw through her thoughts and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Xu Yanfeng, what do you want?" Xia Xi took a deep breath, his neck hollowed out, veins bulging. "How many times do I need to remind you? You have a girlfriend. If you really want to get back at me, there's no need to hurt her like this."

Xu Yanfeng asked in a questioning tone: "Who told you I have a girlfriend?"

Xia Xi: “?”

Before signing the contract, Guan He said that he was decorating the villa for his wedding. Now that it is clear that the real owner of the villa is Xu Yanfeng, doesn’t that mean that he is going to get married?

Is it appropriate to be so entangled with someone who is about to get married?

"Lingyan." Xia Xi said, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"

Last time at the class reunion, Ling Yan said in person that she and Xu Yanfeng had just met their parents to discuss their engagement, and according to the procedure, now was the right time to decorate their wedding room.

As her lips opened and closed, Xu Yanfeng's entire attention was on the wound at the corner of her lower lip, and he didn't hear what she said.

After a few seconds, he raised his gaze and looked into her eyes: "What did you say?"

Xia Xi didn't want to repeat it again, as if she was jealous, although she was indeed not very happy.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Xi decided to speak frankly: "Xu Yanfeng, we are all adults. Since we have separated, we should maintain some dignity for each other. I will be responsible for this project until you are satisfied. As for the rest, I hope you can maintain your sanity and not cross the line again."

Xu Yanfeng laughed in anger: "You said decent? Do you think our separation was decent enough? You want me to stay rational, but you've worn away that 'rationality' a long time ago. Xia Xi, don't you feel guilty for saying these things? Indeed, you have no heart at all, so nothing matters to you."

Xia Xi felt a lump in his heart and couldn't utter a word.

She was speechless, but Xu Yanfeng had a lot to say to her: "I just want to ask you, if you liked Zhou Du so much back then, why did you flirt with me? Or was being with me all just a game for you, Xia Xi, from beginning to end? If you want to end the relationship, just say so. Do you feel a sense of accomplishment while flirting with me and being intimate with Zhou Du at the same time?"

Every word was like a knife piercing her heart. Xia Xi's hand, which was pressed against the wall, slowly curled up. The pain in her heart quickly spread to her limbs, and she could hardly stand against the wall.

“I didn’t…”

She wanted to say that she didn't. She only liked him and had liked him since the first time they met.

But she couldn't say it.

Xia Xi lowered her eyelids. After a long time, her heart still ached. Finally, she only said one sentence to him: "Then hate me." If hating her can make him feel better, then he would hate her.

He should have hated her, didn't he?

Xu Yanfeng thought she would say something, but in the end, it was just such a meaningless statement. It would be better not to say anything. Why couldn't she offer to compensate him and continue to be with him? Had she never thought about it this way?

He felt like a clown, a poor clown, who could not win her sympathy no matter how hard he tried.

She had loved Zhou Du before, and even though she wasn't with him now and had left him two children, what had she left him? The shame of being betrayed? Or the helplessness of being abandoned?

Yes, he had read the correct paternity test report over and over again and had to accept the reality - the child was not his.

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