[69 Book Bar - www.] Hearing the cry of "Ayi" from Tong Yan's mouth, Fu Lingbo seemed to be possessed, wildly swaying and colliding inside her body, sweating profusely.
He didn't believe her nonsense about being infertile. This was an insult to him as a man. How did Xiaotian come about if he was infertile? He was really too angry. When he was angry, he completely lost his temper.
He is rational, but he is cruel and brutal to the other party, without any tenderness at all.
Tong Yan's heart was broken all over the floor.
Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, irrigating her ears.
She stared with despair and hatred at the man who was constantly thrusting inside her, and she wanted to stab him to death with a knife.
She hurt so much, her whole body ached, and he didn't give himself a chance to breathe. His movements became more and more fierce and heavier, and it hurt so much that she couldn't help but moan.
She stared at the ceiling with tears in her eyes, her ice-cold heart slowly softening and turning into ashes.
Ayi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
Time seemed to have passed as long as a century. When Tong Yan fainted and woke up again, she was already lying on the bed.
The surroundings were so dark that she couldn't see her fingers, and her whole body was convulsing with pain.
Just as she was about to sit up, a hand suddenly supported her, and then the light in the room was turned on.
Seeing Fu Lingbo again, Tong Yan subconsciously avoided him like a snake or a scorpion and retreated to the bedside, her eyes filled with tears.
Thinking of what happened just a moment ago, she looked around and found that she seemed to be in a luxurious room. Then she turned her eyes and stared at the man in a bathrobe standing beside the bed. She sneered, then leaned on the edge of the bed, crying.
Unable to stop falling.
"You are the head of the military region. You have worked hard for more than ten years to get to this position, right?" She raised her head and glared at him, her eyes full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth, "I want you to go to jail, I want you to go to jail."
Your reputation is ruined."
The man didn't speak. He sat quietly beside her bed, turned his back to her, and started to light a cigarette and smoke it impatiently.
Tong Yan found that her clothes had also been changed into pajamas, which seemed to be specially prepared for guests in hotels. Only then did she realize that she had come to the hotel.
She wanted to get up and get dressed, but there were no clothes around her. She sat on the bedside, stared at his back and asked, "Where are my clothes?"
After taking a puff of cigarette, Fu Lingbo's sharp features became more profound, and his expression was solemn, "You can sue me, but think about it clearly, what are the chances of you winning? We were once husband and wife, who wouldn't?
Do you believe that an old relationship has rekindled! You have no evidence or witnesses. If you really go to sue, I am afraid that the Shen family will dislike you, and the high branch you have finally climbed to will be ruined!"
She was still in despair, staring at him, her voice choked and trembling, "I really don't understand why you do this? After so many years, Fu Lingbo, ask yourself, are you qualified to be Xiaotian's father?"
"You should still remember the scene when you pushed me into the water. At that time, you were already destined to lose your son. Your son had been strangled by your own hands. The current Tong Xiaotian has absolutely nothing to do with you."
"You are so cruel. You obviously have a beautiful wife, but you still raped me. Are you worthy of your wife and yourself? Fu Lingbo, you are really a heinous villain, a devil, and a beast.
I, Tong Yan, will never forgive you in this life, I hate you with all my heart!"
Fu Lingbo flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and faced Tong Yan and said, "Yes, I have a wife, but you may have been right. I am infertile, so she has been with me for so long and has not gotten pregnant yet."
a child."
"Tong Yan, I don't expect you to forgive me, and I don't mind that you will hate me for the rest of your life, but I tell you, I am going to settle Xiaotian, and there will be no precedent of handing over what belongs to me, Fu Lingbo, to others. If you
If you are willing to follow Xiaotian, then you can come back after I get divorced..."
"Ha, after all, do you still want me to come back? It's been seven years. Is it possible that the wife you married is just a decoration and you are still thinking about me? Do you still love me?"
"..."
"Okay!" Her temperament suddenly changed, her little face staring at him turned cold and pale, and her eyes couldn't hide the fierce hatred. She said, "You want me to come back."
Yes, but if you divorce your wife immediately, I will bring Xiaotian back and come back to you, eh?"
Fu Lingbo was stunned for a moment by her cold gaze, then he reacted and said hysterically: "You don't have to force yourself, I won't force you. Divorce is a matter of time, but are you really willing to give up Shen Yi?"
"Isn't this what you want now?"
"Tong Yan..."
He walked over and sat in front of her, "I admit that when I'm bad, I'm worse than an animal, but you also know my temper. When I get angry, no one will admit it. We can sit down and talk about Xiaotian calmly.
As long as Xiaotian returns to me, I will agree to any of your conditions."
She sneered, "Didn't I say that? You divorce your wife immediately, and I will bring Xiaotian back."
Fu Lingbo looked at her, "It's as if I can't divorce her now that she's gone."
"Ha! What a high-sounding excuse." She took off the quilt and stood up. There was still some pain down there. She staggered and almost fell. Fu Lingbo hurriedly supported her.
Tong Yan shook off his hand, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands, I feel dirty."
"No matter how dirty I am, I will fight you to death!" He stood condescendingly in front of her, as tall as a mountain. "You leave now, and I won't stop you. Then I will ask you to go back and change Xiaotian's custody. I
Pick him up in two days."
"You're dreaming."
He sneered indifferently, "As long as it's what I want to do, I can control the dream."
She stared at him and couldn't say any more.
He stared at her indifferently, looking at her crying cheeks, looking at her eyes that resented him, looking at her pale little face that was so cold and cold that people didn't dare to approach it, but the more he stepped on it, the more he stepped on it.
Her minefield.
Maybe some things don't make sense verbally, but the same cannot be said for the body.
He reached out to touch her, and Tong Yan opened it again, then walked out.
When he passed Fu Lingbo, he stretched out his hand to pinch her arm and pulled it gently. Her weak body fell back on the bed. She started to retreat, but he pressed on her.
He started to take off her clothes again. Tong Yan was so frightened that she quickly picked up the phone on the bedside table and was about to make a call. He cut the phone cord with one hand and then rushed over to suppress her.
She didn't move, staring at him, her chest heaving violently.
He also stared at her, looking at her bitten red lips, and his body was restless again.
He leaned forward to kiss her, and Tong Yan turned her head away subconsciously, "Don't let me destroy even the last glimmer of hope, otherwise I will die with you."
