When passing by, Mo Linyuan couldn't help but reach out and grabbed her.

Pei Zhiyi turned to look at him, his eyes full of indifference and strangeness.

Mo Linyuan's heart was stabbed by her eyes, and it hurt so much.

"Is there something wrong?"

Pei Zhiyi looked at Mo Linyuan and asked coldly.

Mo Linyuan stared at her silently for a long time before smiling bitterly:

"You don't give me a chance to explain, but now you look like you are an enemy. Did I ask you to beat the child?"

Pei Zhiyi listened to his wry smile with expressionless face and suddenly laughed at him as he mentioned the child in such an innocent tone.

"We have divorced, and I haven't heard of the intimate attitude between ex-husband and ex-wife, and......"

She looked at Mo Linyuan's gradually cold eyebrows and smiled:

"I'm going to divorce you. Why do I keep your seeds? How can I marry you in the future with a bottle of oil..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Zhiyi felt a pain on his wrist.

Mo Linyuan held the force of her wrist, which was so great that it seemed to crush her wrist.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Linyuan with anger. The flames in her eyes seemed to be about to swallow Mo Linyuan into ashes.

"Mo Linyuan, what else do you want to do?"

"I still want to get married? Who do you want to marry?"

Mo Linyuan's voice seemed to have a layer of ice, and the cold light bursting out from his eyes was like a sharp knife, trying to break Pei Zhiyi into pieces.

"Who do I want to marry? Can you, an ex-husband, take care of?"

Pei Zhiyi struggled to pull his hand out of Mo Linyuan's hand, but felt his strength tighter and tighter.

She raised her eyes in anger and saw the storm sweeping under Mo Linyuan's eyes, her eyes were scarlet, and she looked a little scary.

Pei Zhiyi was stunned for a moment. At that moment, she was frightened by Mo Linyuan.

She even felt that if the two of them had been in a stalemate, Mo Linyuan might really crush the bones of her wrists.

"ink……"

"No!"

The words to his mouth were interrupted by Mo Linyuan's hoarse and trembling voice.

His eyes seemed to be redder than before.

Seeing his trembling lips, he repeated the two words just now, "No! I'm not sure!"

Pei Zhiyi was stunned by Mo Linyuan's crazy look and didn't say anything for a long time.

"I don't allow you to marry someone else, I don't!"

Pei Zhiyi frowned and couldn't figure out why Mo Linyuan was like this.

He clearly... he didn't want to marry her at all, but she knew he had a sweetheart.

It's not her, nor is it Bai Ermeng.

Yes, it's not Bai Ermeng, but she doesn't know why he obviously has a lover, but he is mixed with Bai Ermeng.

Originally, she thought that Mo Linyuan agreed to marry her only because of family marriage, but she would still be with the sweetheart.

But after being married for many years, she never knew who his sweetheart was, she only knew that he was with Bai Ermeng.

She couldn't help but think of Bai Ermeng's incident that day, and she felt a little confused.

Bai Ermeng said that Mo Linyuan was kind to her because she looked like Mo Linyou.

But what does this have to do with her? Why did Bai Ermeng explain this to her?
Chapter completed!