After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

The man stood there straight, his sharp eyes fixed on her. The air of silence filled the hall, making people feel breathless.

Zhou Lingshu's peach blossom eyes were filled with stubbornness: "Why should I take it back? Was I wrong?"

"I meant well, but you turned your kindness into hatred! You are shameless."

The man strode forward, pulled her into his arms, and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Chuanyu will not die, do you have any other ideas?"

He Qishen sneered: "He is just a coward, can he snatch you away from me?"

"So what if he is a coward? I just love him, but I don't love you!" Zhou Lingshu looked straight into those icy eyes. Under the man's cold eyes was a strong emotion called jealousy.

He raised his hand and lowered it, with a ripping sound, the sound of silk being torn echoed in the depressing hall. Zhou Lingshu subconsciously protected himself, but was pressed down on the chair by the man first.

"He Qishen, let me go!"

Zhou Lingshu raised her leg to kick the man squatting in front of the chair, but she was pinned down and couldn't use any strength.

"Love him, you love him?"

The man's deep voice contained a madness that frightened Zhou Lingshu. She kept shrinking back, but she was leaning back on the chair and had no way to avoid it.

"You love him, but won't you be moved by my feelings?"

"That was just my physical reaction. You are at most a skilled duck in my place. Who do you think you are? Let me go!"

"Really?" He Qishen pulled her hard, and Zhou Lingshu cried out in pain, "He Qishen, you..."

All her sounds were swallowed by him.

She gripped the edge of the table, suppressing the annoying sound.

Every time she did something that was not to He Qishen's liking, He Qishen would use this trick. She hated him so much.

But he knew her well.

Every time she started cursing, she became speechless.

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When the sky was gray, Zhou Lingshu opened his eyes once.

She lay powerlessly on the edge of the bathtub. The bathroom was surrounded by white mist and the sound of water was heard in her ears. After feeling something strange in her body, Zhou Lingshu almost fainted again.

This time she would never forgive He Qishen even if she died.

The basketful of jewels she gave him was of no use.

"He Qishen, I want to divorce you!" Zhou Lingshu tilted his head softly, and glanced weakly and resentfully at the man behind him who was practicing seriously with his eyes lowered.

He Qi glanced at her coldly and said, "You still have the energy to ask for a divorce. It seems that I haven't done enough."

"You stud! Even if I'm exhausted, I'm still going to divorce you."

Zhou Lingshu soon became speechless, her chin resting on the edge of the bathtub and she soon lost consciousness.

Before she fainted, she was still mumbling the word divorce.

When she woke up again, Zhou Lingshu didn't know what day it was. She just felt like her whole body was falling apart and she didn't even have the strength to turn over.

He Qishen is not here.

She didn't even have anyone to vent her anger on.

Zhou Lingshu felt so angry that he almost vomited to death.

She rested for a while, called customer service for food delivery, and then slowly went downstairs.

After finishing her meal, Zhou Lingshu collapsed back on the sofa, listening to the sound from TV. She was drowsy, and just when she was about to fall asleep, the doorbell rang.

Who will come to find her?

Could it be Tang Ji?

Zhou Lingshu yawned, put on his shoes, and walked lazily towards the door.

She opened the door and was stunned for a moment when she saw Liang Qiuran, who was dressed exquisitely outside. It had been more than a week since they last met. Liang Qiuran was still very beautiful, but a little haggard.

No matter how exquisite the makeup is, it can't hide it.

"Mom?" Zhou Lingshu thought Liang Qiuran was here to look for He Qishen, so he said, "He Qishen is not here. If you want to look for him, you can go to his workplace."

Liang Qiuran said calmly: "I came to see you."

Zhou Lingshu didn't know why Liang Qiuran came to see her, but Liang Qiuran was her mother-in-law after all, and she couldn't just turn her away.

On the sofa, Liang Qiuran took a deep breath: "Ling Shu, can you help me persuade Qi Shen to stop targeting...targeting your uncle Wu's company here."

Zhou Lingshu's eyes curved slightly: "Mom, I never ask about Brother Qi Shen's work."

Zhou Lingshu felt that a man like Wu Xiaoli deserved to go bankrupt. He wandered between two families and eventually destroyed three families. A man like this should not have a good ending.

Liang Qiuran pursed his lips lightly: "The cheating has nothing to do with him, it's my fault, and your father knows it too."

"Does knowing mean it's right?" Zhou Lingshu asked in confusion, "I talked to Xiaoshi before, and you were a very gentle and caring mother to her."

"But what about you in front of Brother Qi Shen? Have you ever really cared about him?"

Liang Qiuran: "He is different. He is the future heir of the He family."

"Yes, he is the heir, but he is first and foremost a person. He needs the love of his father and mother. Have you given him that?"

"You each have a family outside, but it is he, the son of the original couple, who has become a marginalized person."

Zhou Lingshu lazily leaned on the sofa, "Mom, we should be considerate of others. A large part of the money you gave to Wu Xiaoli for his business should have come from the He family, right?"

"Then there's nothing wrong with Brother Qi Shen taking it back."

Liang Qiuran's cheeks turned slightly red: "You!"

"I just said two sentences, and you have so many more waiting for me. No wonder Qi Shen wants to marry you."

Liang Qiuran usually looked indifferent and apathetic, and Zhou Lingshu rarely saw her get angry.

It was enough to see how much Liang Qiuran valued her family outside.

"correct."

Zhou Lingshu folded his fingers on his legs and said, "Mom, Wu Xiaoli is being affectionate with you while he is also trying to beg his wife?"

She asked Wei Yanhua about it in a roundabout way a few days ago. Wei Yanhua couldn't accept the fact that her husband had cheated on her and was ready for a divorce.

Wu Xiaoli disagreed.

It was said that he was just bewildered for a while, and the person he loved was always Wei Yanhua.

Zhou Lingshu doesn't know whether Wu Xiaoli loves his childhood sweetheart Liang Qiuran or Wei Yanhua who appeared later.

Or maybe he loves them all.

"What?" Liang Qiuran seemed to have heard something unbelievable. She shrank her fingers slightly and said, "Qi Shen asked you to say that? I am the only wife of Ali."

There was a slight tremor in the woman's voice.

Zhou Lingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bold idea came to his mind: "Don't you know he's married?"

"It's impossible for him to marry someone else. The only person he loves from the beginning to the end is me!"

In the silent hall, the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa had a ferocious expression on her face. She emphasized over and over again that Wu Xiaoli could not get married.

"Mom, since you don't believe it, just go check it out yourself. There's no need to put the blame on Brother Qi Shen."

Zhou Lingshu spoke more and more quietly. She looked at Liang Qiuran, whose cheeks were covered with tears, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

She pulled out a piece of paper and handed it over.

"I don't have the ability to let him get married and have children."

Zhou Lingshu looked in the direction of the voice and saw He Qishen standing at the door wearing a white shirt and black trousers, holding a brown paper bag in his hand.

When did he come back?!

He Qishen threw the thing in his hand in front of Liang Qiuran, "Your vision of men is really not very good."