Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 259 Cold Violence

But she didn't want to, she was not wrong, why should she apologize?

Isn't it just cold violence? It's not like she hasn't experienced it before.

Ling Ze just threw the bowl on the table, turned around and left without taking a few sips of the soup.

Mu Tianen took the spoon, and then gently stirred the soup in the bowl. After she finished the bowl, she scooped another bowl for herself, and then bowl after bowl until she couldn't drink any more. At the time of this soup, he had already forgotten how much he drank?
She suddenly covered her stomach, feeling that familiar discomfort again.

Zhuo Xinming said that she must pay attention in the future, overeating is absolutely unacceptable, otherwise such things will happen.

She clutched her stomach, and that kind of pain came as promised.

She opened a door and walked into the small house where she used to live.

She didn't want to go back, she didn't want to quarrel with others.

She put her hand on her stomach and waited for the discomfort to pass.

Fortunately, it's just soup, so it should be ready soon.

Lying on this cold and temperatureless bed, she curled up her body as much as possible, telling herself, bear with it, yes, bear with it and it will pass, bear with it and you will be fine.

She doesn't need other people's sympathy, nor does she need others' pity.

She curled up her body, she bears the pain by herself, she hurts herself.

Besides Ling Ze, he took the quilt directly, covered himself, and pulled it again, leaving nothing for someone.

He rolled over and fell asleep on his own.

But when he woke up, there was no one around him.

This temper is so loud.

Ling Ze sneered, it seems that he really spoiled that woman and did something wrong, why is he still polite?
He didn't care about her anymore, let her fend for herself.

If you don't think about it carefully, don't come to him in the future.

That's what he thought, and he did the same thing. He occupied a large bed with a soft quilt, and no one would compete with him for the quilt, but he couldn't fall asleep.

He sat up and threw the quilt aside.

"Mu Tianen, if you apologize to me now, I will forgive you, and I will act as if nothing happened. As long as you behave yourself in the future and stop challenging my bottom line, I will treat you as before. OK."

"As long as you come to apologize, as long as you say sorry."

And in the end, he didn't seem to want to apologize, and he didn't want to be sorry, as long as she came back, he would forgive him.

How can a woman have such a temper, it's like this now, will it be possible to leave home in the future?
He lay down again, pulled up the quilt and continued to sleep.

This night, however, he was still sleepless all night, and even if there was any movement outside, he would wake up with a start. He thought it was her who had returned.

No result.

He listened to the wind all night, but that tempered woman really made an inch this time, did she think he could do without her?
In the other room, Mu Tianen was still clutching her stomach, shrinking her body from time to time, no one knew what she had endured that night?
This pain is a terrible pain.

She thought it would be fine, she thought it would be fine, but it's just a few bowls of soup, and it's not a meal, so it shouldn't be a problem, just a little bit of pain.

But why is it so painful, she clutched the quilt tightly, she wanted to call someone, she wanted to call for help, she was in pain.

But she couldn't cry out anything, couldn't do anything, so she could only shrink here, enduring wave after wave of pain.

(End of this chapter)