Sheng Huai stood there, his back stiff, his eyes dark and deep.

He bent down and stretched out his hand to touch Su Yun's stubborn lips, but was coldly opened.

"Sheng Huai! Stop acting so affectionate!"

"When I loved you, you treated me as a toy that you could easily manipulate. I treated you sincerely, but you thought I was cheap and easy to deceive!"

Su Yun's eyes were already filled with tears and her voice was extremely hoarse.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears: "A man like you is not worth my tears at all!"

"Sheng Huai! I used to love you very much, very much... But now you are no longer worthy of me!"

Su Yun cried as she spoke, becoming more and more desperate.

She spoke intermittently, word by word, her heart tightening, and finally she finally whispered the last two words in extreme exhaustion -

"divorce."

Sheng Huai looked at her collapsing appearance and trembled slightly.

After a long while, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "What do you want from me?"

"Su Yun, I'm begging you to please forgive me... Please don't make trouble anymore."

"I know you will be upset about Jiang Zhi's matter for a while, and you will hate me and blame me for not forgiving me."

"But as long as we live together well again, everything will be over..."

He walked forward a little, holding the woman's thin shoulders, his eyes reddened: "Yun'er, be obedient, stop making trouble..."

Su Yun hugged her knees and curled up her body.

Without saying a word.

Every word this man said now made her feel sick and nauseous.

Sheng Huai felt more and more anxious.

He used to be very confident that as long as he was gentle and patient, the women in front of him would always be moved.

But why...

Why does everyone want to leave Su Yun?

Even grandma said so!

"Do you really want to leave me?"

Sheng Huai's voice trembled: "Can you give up money, status, and everything?"

Su Yun sneered.

"Sheng Huai, who do you think you are?"

who I am?

His eyes narrowed, and his big hand grasped her thin wrist forcefully, his voice so hoarse that he could hardly speak: "Look at me... Look at me..."

"Mrs. Sheng, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

He looked at her, her black hair draped over her shoulders, her face as pale as paper, and as fragile as a soft vine.

Sheng Huai gritted his teeth and forced himself to speak sternly.

"Mrs. Sheng, you don't need anything, but what about your mother?"

"Don't forget, your mother lives in the hospital invested by the Sheng family. Because of me, she has an entire floor of medical resources!"

"Also, I have sent her medical records to the most renowned experts for research. I believe a treatment plan will be available soon..."

Su Yun drooped her eyelashes and her shoulders trembled slightly.

She raised her little face to look at him: "So what do you mean by this?"

Sheng Huai was confident of victory, and a smile flashed across the corners of his thin lips.

Even if she refuses to forgive me now, I must not let her leave!

Never allowed!

He lowered his body, looked at Su Yun with a gloomy look in his eyes and chuckled: "What I mean is, no matter what, you can't leave me..."

"Mrs. Sheng!"

His voice was cold and mean: "Do you hate me now? Are you feeling lost and helpless?"

Finally, he sighed softly, as if he was making a verdict.

"Accept your fate. You are destined to be entangled with me for the rest of your life!"

Su Yun lowered her head, stroking her belly with her slender white fingers, her eyes moist.

"I don't want to..."

"What did you say?"

Sheng Huai paused, lifted her chin with his fingertips, his eyes gradually becoming sinister: "What did you just say?"

"I said...I don't want to!"

Su Yun looked straight at him without dodging, and raised the corners of her lips: "Sheng Huai, don't try to threaten me again!"

A tear rolled down the corner of my eye.

"If mom is awake, she will definitely not agree to my compromising with you without any bottom line!"

"She must...also want me and her daughter to be happy."

Su Yun's tone became more and more firm: "So——"

"Sheng Huai!"

"I don't agree. I don't agree to go back to you for any reason or anyone else!"

"I don't agree to continue to wrong myself and become your sad and patient Mrs. Sheng!"

"If you still have some compassion for our marriage, please stop bothering me!"

Sheng Huai stood there blankly, at a loss as to what to do.

He had begged, flattered, threatened...

But, she didn't seem to care at all.

"Yun'er."

His voice was very low, and his face was filled with surging and restrained sadness.

But he soon became gloomy and cold again.

He held the thin and pale shoulders with one hand and leaned forward slightly, wanting to kiss the stubborn little face.

"No, you can't..."

My breathing became more and more disordered.

Su Yun hooked her hands tightly around the head of the bed, resisting his ruthlessness.

Feeling dead.

"roll!"

"Get out!"

She struggled and cried out hoarsely.

Sheng Huai's emotions were completely out of control and he couldn't hear anything now.

He tried hard to prove that Su Yun still loved him. He wanted Su Yun to speak up and beg for mercy.

Just like before.

"Yun'er, I love you."

With his lips slightly parted, he repeated his confession in her ear almost obliviously.

But now Su Yun just felt disgusted.

"roll!"

"I don't want to hear it! Get out of here..."

Her desperate and helpless cries became louder and louder, and she shook her shoulders desperately to avoid the burning kisses.

"roll!"

“You…Mrs. Sheng, when did you become so ruthless?”

He clasped her pale chin with his big hand, and watched her trembling with tears, but refused to let go.

The ink-black eyes flashed a crazy scarlet.

"Yun'er, you said you loved me."

The momentary tenderness and affection had been completely taken away at this moment, and Sheng Huai returned to his usual sinister and tyrannical behavior.

He had no patience and could no longer bear to hear those sarcastic remarks.

The big hands clasped tighter.

He stared at Su Yun's tearful eyes and ordered coldly: "Say you love me! Say you will never leave me!"

There was a long silence in the room.

Su Yun pursed her lips, beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, and her fair shoulders rubbed against the blood on her shoulder.

Beautiful and broken.

"Still talking, Mrs. Sheng, you need to know..."

Before he could finish his words, a crisp slap echoed in the room.

My cheeks are burning!

After a while.

Sheng Huai wiped the corner of his mouth, but his expression was very calm.

"Hit me again?"

There was a morbid excitement in his eyes: "If you hit me a few times to vent your anger, will I be obedient in the future?"

His big hand pinched the thin wrist and slapped the angular cheek forcefully, and his tone became gentle again.

"If my wife is happy... I'll fan her more."

Su Yun finally broke down.

She randomly grabbed something on the table and threw it at him: "Sheng Huai! You are a lunatic! A psychopath!"

The glass kissed the forehead, leaving a deep mark.

He didn't try to dodge and just let her hit him.

He watched Su Yun collapse calmly, even with a smile on his face.

"Yun'er, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Sheng Huai groaned.

A fist hit him accurately and fiercely.