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Chapter 68: - A small farewell is better than a new wedding (2/2)

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The corners of Lin Xinyan’s lips were pursed, just now she seemed to see seriousness in his eyes.

But thinking about it, no, how could he be serious about her?

Like a woman who has given birth to a child?

It must be dazzling.

And what does his injury have to do with her?

What’s more, he is about to get engaged to He Ruilin, when she is a fool?

Her expression was clearly one of disbelief, and Zong Jinghao gave a light laugh.

Maybe it was laughing at himself, he couldn’t explain clearly, and his inexplicable emotion towards her.

Lin Xinyan bent down to pick up the water cup, not knowing if she felt guilty because she had just smashed him with a water cup, and asked softly, “Let me take you to the hospital.”

“No.”

Zong Jinghao refused decisively.

Lin Xinyan had no choice but asked: “What about your injury?”

“Help me take off my wet clothes.” It was too uncomfortable to wear soaked clothes.

Lin Xinyan thought for a moment and bent down to unbutton his shirt, “I can help you, but get it done, you have to let me go back.”

Usually the two children were sleeping with her, and she was afraid they wouldn’t sleep well in her absence.

The moment she leaned down, a strand of hair hung down, the tip of the hair scraped his cheek from time to time, it was itchy and numb, as if it was a living current, as far as possible to his sensitive places scurry, his voice was hoarse, “Look at your performance.”

The corners of Lin Xinyan’s lips twitched slightly and said: “I don’t owe you.”

The breath he took when he spoke, as if blowing the tips of her hair, seemed to be teasing, “You do not smash me, I will be injured twice? You should thank me for not charging you with assault.”

“……”

Lin Xingyan unbuttoned her hand and deliberately poked his wound hard.

Zong Jinghao grunted in pain, how could this woman’s heart be so cruel?

He was hurt, can’t be more gentle?

He let out a sigh of relief, “I finally know why there are no men around you for so many years, but no man can stand a rude woman like you.”

“Lift your arm.” Lin Xinyan tugged at his shirt, skimmed him and laughed, “There are plenty of men chasing me.”

“Is that so?”

“Of course-ah!”

Before she could finish her words, she was pressed underneath by Zong Jinghao flipping the replacement position, her shirt, which was splashed with water, loosely rested on his body. It looked a bit funny, but could not hide his gloomy vulture gaze.

“Tell me, who are they?”

Lin Xingyan tilted her head sideways, not looking at his naked body, “You get up first.”

Zong Jinghao broke his face upright and looked at her, saying word by word, “You are a married woman.”

“Just one more certificate, and we’re divorced!” Lin Xinyan really wanted to yell at him for having a fiancée while saying these words to his ex-wife.

The corners of his eyes were stretched, his eyes half-squinted, his body bent down, his lips were very close, and he said ambiguously, “Don’t forget, without a divorce certificate, you are still my wife, you say–”

His fingers crossed her cheeks and pressed his fingertips on her lips, “How are we going to spend this long-awaited reunion night?”

Lin Xinyan’s eyes widened and her hands clenched, holding her breath.

“Have you heard a word?” His fingertips crushed her pink lips.

He didn’t press very hard, and Lin Xinyan didn’t feel pain, just insult.

“What is it?” Lin Xingyan quietly lifted her legs, at any moment, to make an act of resistance.

Zong Jinghao noticed her movement, but he didn’t see through it, but pressed her forehead: “Haven’t you heard that a small farewell is better than a new marriage? We parted for six years–”

Before he finished his words, Lin Xinyan made a resistance, but let Zong Jinghao, who was prepared for it, clamped down first, and she tried to kick his legs.

His face swirled with a light smile of triumph, “So impatient?”

Lin Xinyan’s face turned red with anger, was he a gangster?

How could he be shameless to this extent!

This time Lin Xinyan was really angry, staring at him with a deadly glare, tears hovering in her eyes, but keep them hard from falling down.

Zong Jinghao faintly froze –

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