My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 133

Enraged by her deliberately avoiding movements, Ying Yihan stretched out his hand to tighten his slender wrist, and pulled it forward forcefully, his thin body was pulled to the side of the bed, his left shoulder was bloodshot due to the excessive movement.

Ying Yihan's eyes froze, and he let go subconsciously, but he was afraid that she would be too weak and fall off the bed, so the strength of his outstretched hand weakened, but he insisted on holding it.

The slender wrist is full of skinny feeling, holding it in the hand, it feels warm and silky to the touch, and it's not bad to hold it firmly in the palm of my heart.

Hua Rumo gasped in pain, her watery eyes were flushed with red circles, she gritted her teeth and looked into those deep and condensed eyes, speaking with ice in her words. "let me go."

Yingyi's cold and condensed eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the woman's delicate and indifferent face, he felt that his heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and it hurt painfully.

This face, even with bloodstains on it, is still clear and compelling. It always has a gentle and generous smile to others, but it is cold, resentful and disgusting to him.

The big hand subconsciously tightened, and the slender wrist was pinched with red marks, and he said sharply. "Hua Rumo, you are the concubine of this king, don't forget your identity! If the person who is holding you is Xia Ziye or Ying Yichen, you won't be struggling like this!"

Such an angry expression and eyes fell into Hua Rumo's eyes, the calm eye waves flashed, and the eyes flickered with water. "You keep emphasizing that I am your princess, since I am your princess, why do you humiliate me like this!"

Ying Yihan laughed back angrily, "This king humiliated you? This king doesn't know that he has such a great ability!"

Ying Yihan's extremely angry smile made Hua Rumo dazed, her small chin was pinched, and her gauze-wrapped hand had to stay on the side of the bed because of the unstable center of gravity. The painful feeling stimulated the sensitive nerves, and the cold A joking voice sounded from above. "For Xia Ziye, you don't even want your life! Are you afraid that the child in your stomach will be born without a father? Losing Money King and Yichen tried their best to protect you! Hua Rumo, you really are a slut!"

His words made Hua Rumo feel humiliated, slightly curled fingers trembled slightly, watery eyes overflowed with water, Ying Yihan froze for a moment, hot tears dripped from the back of his hand, the scene that seemed familiar, the movement that seemed familiar, The wedding night couldn't help but flash past, when the red hijab slipped off, revealing a stunning appearance.

Ying Yihan felt that the hot tears didn't drip on the back of his hand, but dripped on his heart, leaving hot marks one by one, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, he was about to suffocate.

The big hands were slowly tightened, pinching his chin with white marks, Hua Rumo frowned in pain, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, but he kept his teeth tightly shut, looking at him with extremely cold eyes. "So what if I'm a slut, so what if I'm pregnant with someone else's child? The prince doesn't like me, so he can divorce me; if he doesn't like the fetus in my womb, he can give a bowl of red flowers, or he can't like me I'm alive, you can kill me."

Calm to indifferent tone, weak to fragile voice.

Ying Yihan's hand slid down the smooth and delicate skin. Because of anger and depression, the blue veins were exposed and trembled violently, but he withdrew his hand suddenly when it was about to touch the neck, gritted his teeth and stared at this unattractive face. Still can't bear it.

Since when did he start to be merciful to her, he couldn't bear to kill her, he couldn't bear to see her get hurt, he started to see her tears, and his heart ached to the extreme.

No, it's impossible, all of this is fake, it's just because he didn't get her, because he wanted to conquer her, and because he wanted the only woman who dared to offend him, life would be worse than death...

Thinking of this, Ying Yihan's irritable mood gradually calmed down, his deep and cold eyes overflowed with frost, he was clearly smiling, but Hua Rumo felt bitingly cold. "Want to die? Yes, wait until the day this king catches Xia Ziye, kill him first, and then kill you."

(End of this chapter)