Xiang Zhilan was surprised. He had sneaked in so early?

"You've taken a fancy to Ye Jinyan?" Shen Muzhi's voice grew deeper, his sharp eyes now filled with accusation.

Xiang Zhilan found it somewhat ridiculous. Putting aside the fact that she had absolutely no romantic feelings for Ye Jinyan, even if she did, what business was it of his? She was going to divorce him! Divorce him!

Besides, so what if they haven't divorced yet? He could abandon her on their wedding day to save another woman. If she likes another man, what right does he have to accuse her?

“Yes, I think Ye Jinyan is great. He’s witty, humorous, thoughtful, and easy to like. Plus, he’s the captain of the reconnaissance battalion now, with a bright future ahead of him. More importantly, he’s still very young, several years younger than you.” Xiang Zhilan racked her brains to list Ye Jinyan’s good points, and then said, “So you should hurry up and get a divorce certificate with me so I can take things further with him.”

"Don't even think about it." Shen Muzhi gritted his teeth and gripped her chin tightly.

Seeing that he was so angry that the veins on his forehead were bulging, Xiang Zhilan couldn't help but press on, "Fine, you don't have to get a divorce. If you don't mind being cuckolded, I think extramarital affairs are quite exciting. It's not just Ye Jinyan. Your mother said that Han Shizhao is even better. He's an air force regiment commander, so he must be in great shape and have great stamina."

Seeing him so angry he was about to explode, she finally felt a little better.

"Don't deliberately test my patience." Shen Muzhi knew she was deliberately trying to anger him, but he was genuinely angry. The way she smiled at Ye Jinyan under the sunset this evening made him want to keep her imprisoned and not allow her to look at other men with that expression again.

"Is that all the tolerance you have? Then I advise you to hurry up and get a divorce certificate with me, otherwise there will be even worse things in the future. You'd better be prepared to have a whole green field on your head." Xiang Zhilan sneered and mocked.

Shen Muzhi grabbed Xiang Zhilan's arm, spun her around, and pulled her from the doorway onto the bed, pinning her down.

Xiang Zhilan wasn't afraid at all; she was pregnant, so what could he do to her?

"Besides forcing me and threatening me, what other skills do you have?" She was pinned to the bed by him, looking at him indifferently, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Shen Muzhi's mind was already spinning from the fever, and he was covered in injuries. He had been sneaking into this room for five or six hours, and now he was only holding on by his willpower. Every barbed word from Xiang Zhilan felt like it was piercing his heart.

"I'm sorry." These were the words he owed her again. He couldn't find an excuse for his actions that day, so he could only assure her, "It will never happen again."

"I've heard that enough. I'm numb to it now." Xiang Zhilan really felt nothing at all. She had been apologized to by him at least three times. The first time was because of a misunderstanding that he slapped her. The second time was because she accidentally barged in and he forced her to have sex with him. And the cause of this time was the most ridiculous and ironic.

"Don't get a divorce." Shen Muzhi's mind was truly muddled, as if her soul was about to leave her body. She didn't even know what she was repeating to herself: "You're mine, you're not allowed to like anyone else..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head hit Xiang Zhilan's neck, and he started breathing rapidly.

"Don't play dead and take advantage of me!" Xiang Zhilan used both hands and feet to push away Shen Muzhi, who was lying on top of her.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.