Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

She looked at the blurred lights not far away, swirling in her beautiful eyes, swallowing all the light reflected in her pupils, and turning them into pitch black.

"Life is short, there are enough pains to face, why should you trade your own happiness for another person's suffering?"

"There are a lot of unpleasant things between us, but they haven't reached the point of deep hatred. There is really no need to hurt each other like this."

Yan Zhou didn't speak, but Zou Zhiyi could clearly feel his breathing gradually sinking.

He was angry.

Zou Zhiyi felt very clearly that her ribs were being strangled more and more painfully, which almost made her breathless.

She knew that this was Yan Zhou's warning to her, and he wanted her to shut up.

But Yanzhou didn't know, compared to her pain during childbirth, compared to the pain when she picked up the knife and cut her wrist, and the blood gushed like a spring, his current strength was nothing to her at all What.

Her voice drifted in the wind. On a sultry day, even the wind was hot, and it didn't feel cool when blowing on people's bodies. Instead, the clogged pores were getting hot, making people extremely hot.

"Yanzhou, I really hope that after we let each other go, you can find your own happiness. In the future, you will have a loving wife, filial children, and live happily ever after."

His breathing became more and more heavy, and the last bit of reason reminded him not to hurt the person in his arms, so he restrained himself from getting angry, clenched his hands tightly, and the bulging veins on his arms were terrifying.

"How does Mrs. Yan know that you are not suitable for me?"

The extremely low voice was very cold, revealing the meaning of gnashing of teeth, "Could it be that Mrs. Yan has superpowers that I don't know about, she can predict the future, and saw that after I divorced Mrs. Yan, I successfully found the life of my life." Beloved, living with her is happier than being with Mrs. Yan?"

It can be heard that his words are full of sarcasm.

Zou Zhiyi pursed his lips and remained silent.

The arms around her waist tightened again and again, and Zou Zhiyi wondered if her waist would turn blue after holding her like this for a while.

Yan Zhou refused to give up, "Tell me, isn't Mrs. Yan's eloquence very good? What you said just now is very logical, why don't you say it now?"

Zou Zhiyi really didn't bother to care about his nonsense, but the strength in his waist made him so painful that he couldn't help moaning.

Yanzhou is really bad, he just wanted to make her hurt on purpose, but he still acted like he didn't do anything, and kept prodding her in her ear, "It happens that I'm fine now, so I deliberately Can you spare the whole night to listen to Mrs. Yan's persuasion?"

"No matter what Mrs. Yan wants to say, I'm all ears."

He didn't want to listen to her, he was just humiliating her in disguise.

Zou Zhiyi just didn't speak.

Yan Zhou whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Yan, you can have arrogance, but there are certain bottom lines that cannot be touched."

"No matter how you make trouble or do it, I can follow you and endure you, but divorce is the only thing that is not allowed. Divorce is the bottom line. No matter what you say about this matter, we don't have to discuss it?"

The night became darker and thicker, the dark clouds in the sky covered the moon, and the wind picked up, as if it was going to rain, so the weather was so dull and oppressive that it became more and more breathless.

Zou Zhiyi blinked, the vortex in his eyes expanded, and everything he saw was swallowed up by the vortex.