"Don't touch me."
Her voice was trembling and vague.
But he quickly grabbed her wrists and pressed them against her shoulders. She struggled in vain, tears welled up in her eyes again, and she turned her face away in vain.
Fortunately, the room was dark. She bit her lip, determined not to cry out loud.
"Feel sorry."
Fu Jingfeng pressed his hand against her forehead and said softly.
The only thing I found funny was what I heard.
Sorry is a very polite word, but when this man told her these two words, it only made her feel useless.
"Only, I promise, it will be over soon."
He released her wrists, held her face and kissed her brow, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb.
Gu Weiyi told himself to restrain himself.
This is not the time to argue.
She didn't want to disturb others.
She was just confused and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Things can be over, what about the baby in her belly?"
He didn't seem to intend to discuss the matter of the child with her, but he had to ask.
If he and Mu Jin had a child, would she still continue to be his wife?
She had always been determined to be his wife, but she never thought that he had other children outside.
She only thought of the three children they had in common, and she thought they would always be a family.
And the way he looked that night with Mu Jin made her understand that he was forced.
If it weren't for this understanding, she wouldn't have repeatedly caused trouble for Mu Jin.
But now, everything she was sure of and determined about before seemed to be overturned.
"Trust me, we won't have any other children."
"What about you and other women?"
"I won't let any woman give birth to my child except you."
Fu Jingfeng held her face and whispered firmly.
“…”
The only thing that was quiet was that she knew he was just trying to comfort her.
Or maybe he could really ask Mu Jin to abort the child, but would Mu Jin do that?
Things are developing in a direction that they cannot control.
Fu Jingfeng wiped her tears and kissed her lips gently, but she immediately dodged as soon as he kissed her.
She didn't want to be kissed by him.
My heart seems to be broken again.
Fu Jingfeng was disappointed because he didn't have enough fun. He held her face and asked her to face him. He leaned against her forehead and breathed softly, murmuring, "Youyi, I only want you."
“…”
It's all empty talk, to me.
“It was, it is, and it will be.”
As he spoke, he was about to kiss her again. Wei Yi turned her face away. This time, Fu Jingfeng held her chin domineeringly, clasped her slender wrists with one hand, and kissed her forcefully and domineeringly.
Wei Yi felt as if his head had been hit hard by someone, and his hands were handcuffed and he couldn't move. In a fit of rage, he found the right moment and bit Fu Jingfeng's mouth hard.
The taste of blood reached her lips and tongue almost instantly. Her teeth loosened. After he let go of her hand, she tried to push his shoulders, but he held her face and kissed her more and more arrogantly.
She couldn't push him away, but after just over a minute, she was kissed so hard that she had no strength left. She was so angry that tears started rolling down her eyes.
After coming back, without any explanation, he just kissed her madly, and then...
Yeah, if he keeps doing this...
He paused and slowly raised his eyes to look at her.
The fingertips holding her face were stained with her tears. After a helpless hum, he said, "Weiyi, believe me, okay?"
Believe him?
The only time she opened her long eyelashes and looked at him was because she always believed in him.
Sincerity is the most important thing between husband and wife, but...
Her trust in him often left her scarred.
Last time he asked her to trust him...
The scars on her body will never go away.
What will happen this time?
It was raining outside that night, and the bedroom, which was originally warmly decorated, seemed cold and lonely.
——
The next day, at the gallery.
Du Da had just opened the door for Gu Weiyi to enter when he looked up and saw Mu Jin sitting in the middle of the sofa inside.
Well, it seems like she is the hostess of the gallery.
Mu Jin was holding a magazine in his hand, sitting there elegantly. He looked up and smiled at her: "Good morning, I'll choose a few paintings, should that be okay?"
Gu Weiyi didn't say anything. He walked to the side and sat down, looking at her quietly.
Mu Jin also smiled gracefully and looked at her, as if the winner could be decided from this eye contact, and she had a trick up her sleeve.
It is enough to be the only last resort that makes one extremely ashamed and angry.
The only thing he knew was that she hadn't finished speaking, so he remained silent.
Duda stood at the door and looked at Mu Jin. He thought that Mu Jin might come to trouble their wives recently, so they naturally had to find something for Mu Jin to do.
Duda thought about it, then opened the door and went out.
Mu Jin watched Duda go out to make a phone call, and felt a lot more relieved.
Mu Jin was a little scared of Duda and the female bodyguard beside Duda. She felt a pain in her face when she saw the girl.
"I know you don't want to sell it to me, but Jingfeng said I can choose any painting here and he will pay for it for me."
Mu Jin continued.
Wei Yi looked at her arrogant look, as if she was Fu Jingfeng's woman, and smiled faintly: "Very good."
"Good?"
Mu Jin was puzzled.
"Yeah, it's good."
Weiyi said as he looked at her belly. It was normal now, but what would happen in the future?
The only thing we can do is wait and see.
Mu Jin looked at her straight. The calm and composed look on his face while sitting here was not what she wanted.
What she wanted was a hysterical and aggressive Gu Weiyi.
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