Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

Pei Sangyu tore off her tie, tied her wrists together, and lifted her up above his head.

Xu Jiayun’s face was pale, she bit her lips tightly, and there was a deathly silence in her wet amber pupils.

Pei Sangyu leaned forward, staring into her eyes. "If you can't even control your facial expressions, how can you please me?"

Xu Jiayun blinked and said, "I'm pregnant."

"Didn't the doctor explain it to you?" Pei Sangyu curled his lips, his eyes filled with desire and anger. "It's allowed during the second trimester."

Xu Jiayun's trembling body froze for a moment, and the next second it began to tremble even more violently.

The fetus in the belly seemed to sense the mother's emotions and kicked a few times restlessly.

Xu Jiayun frowned, the fear in her heart forced her to show mercy to Pei Sangyu, "Don't be like this, the baby must not be in any harm..."

Pei Sangyu lowered his eyes, his dark eyes fixed on her bulging pregnant belly.

He put his hand over it and clearly felt the fetus kicking hard a few times.

The coldness in his eyes dissipated a little, and he gently stroked the round belly with a gentle touch, as if comforting the fetus.

Xu Jiayun was tense and couldn't understand his actions.

Unexpectedly, the fetus in the belly gradually calmed down.

Pei Sangyu withdrew his hand, looked at her, and said in a firm tone: "Xu Jiayun, when you said you loved me before, I didn't believe a word you said. Now I finally believe it, but how dare you..."

Pei Sangyu's hand, which had caressed her belly, now caressed her face. He lowered his head and kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes with his lips.

Xu Jiayun's breathing became tense, her stomach churning, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"How dare you say at a time like this that you have nothing more to ask of me?"

Pei Sangyu's lips touched hers and then left her, then he raised his head and looked into her eyes.

Those eyes that were usually cold and dark now seemed to have a hint of strange emotions.

Xu Jiayun didn't understand and didn't want to explore it anymore.

Pei Sangyu's cold-bloodedness and methods refreshed her cognition again and again.

At this point, whether she was tired or scared, she really didn't want to continue fighting with Pei Sangyu.

Now, she just wanted to escape from him.

Escape far away and take her Nian Nian with her to live a life without Pei Sangyu at all!

"The person you love is Jiang Yi." Xu Jiayun took a deep breath and spoke softly and slowly, "Does it make any difference to you whether I love you or not?"

"There is a difference!" Pei Sangyu's eyes darkened and he growled, "You are my woman! You must love me! You can only love me!"

Ah!

Absolutely ridiculous!

He trampled on her time and time again, hurt and plotted against her time and time again, yet he still had the audacity to say such words!

Xu Jiayun resisted the urge to scold Pei Sangyu, shook her head, and said calmly, "Pei Sangyu, if my mother owes your Pei family a life, then this child's cord blood can save Jiang Yi, which is a life for a life. So, I don't owe you anything. If possible, after the child is born, I hope you can let me go."

"Impossible!" Pei Sangyu seemed to be suddenly provoked. He tore off her nightgown and lowered his head to bite her collarbone hard.

He used all his strength, and Xu Jiayun's facial features wrinkled in pain.

Pei Sangyu opened his mouth only when his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

He raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and stared at Xu Jiayun with a pair of scarlet and gloomy eyes.

"Xu Jiayun, you are my woman. In this life, you can only submit to me and rely on me." He was like an invader, declaring his sovereignty in a domineering and forceful manner.

Xu Jiayun was so disgusted! She wanted to slap him hard in the face.

But her hands were tied and restrained above her head, and her collarbone was so painful from being bitten that she could not do anything to resist. She could only open her mouth and try hard to regulate her breathing which had become rapid due to anger and pain.

After dozens of seconds of silence, the atmosphere became increasingly depressing.

Xu Jiayun closed his eyes, knowing that this was not a solution.

Continuing to resist will only cause more suffering. Pei Sangyu has never been someone who can be communicated with.

If she wanted to save Chi Yu, she only needed to coax Pei Sangyu temporarily. There was no point in getting entangled with anything else.

Pei Sangyu has his methods, and she has her plans.

"I understand..." She took a deep breath, opened her eyes and looked at Pei Sangyu, her tone softening, "I was so angry tonight, can you please stop being angry?"

Pei Sangyu was slightly stunned. "Do you really know you're wrong?"

"Well, I was wrong." Xu Jiayun looked straight into his eyes and said calmly.

Pei Sangyu stared at her and suddenly smiled, "Then let me see your attitude in admitting your mistakes."

Hearing this, Xu Jiayun felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Pei Sangyu untied the tie on her wrists and pulled her hands to his collar.

Xu Jiayun's fingertips trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand. The man's low and hoarse voice above her head was a bit threatening, "Think about Chi Yu."

She gritted her teeth, swallowed the sweet taste in her throat, and unbuttoned his shirt with trembling hands.

One, two...

Pei Sangyu lowered his eyes, lust in his eyes. When Xu Jiayun unbuttoned the fourth button, he could no longer hold back and picked her up and walked into the double bathtub beside him...

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and this night was destined to be extremely long.

...

Jiang Muheng was on night shift last night. After handing over his shift at half past in the morning, he was just about to go home when he suddenly received a call from Pei Sangyu.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Muheng rushed straight to the villa with the emergency kit.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Muheng parked the car in the villa yard.

He got out of the car and Zhou Jing was waiting outside the door.

"What happened?" Jiang Muheng was holding a first aid kit, his face anxious.

Zhou Jing looked solemn. "It's hard to explain in a few words. You should ask Mr. Pei yourself."

Jiang Muheng walked quickly to the second floor.

When he reached the bedroom door, he raised his hand and knocked.

"Come in." A man's deep voice came from the bedroom.

Jiang Muheng pushed the door open and walked in.

On the other side of the big bed, Pei Sangyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up and looked at Jiang Muheng: "She has a low fever."

Jiang Muheng walked over and glanced at Xu Jiayun who was sleeping unconscious on the big bed.

He sighed, looking at Pei Sangyu with anger and helplessness, "What did you do to her again?"

Pei Sangyu pursed his lips and said nothing, the air pressure around him was extremely low.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Muheng had some vague guesses in his mind.

He took out a stethoscope, leaned over and reached out to lift the quilt off Xu Jiayun.

Pei Sangyu grabbed his hand.

Jiang Muheng turned around and glared at him with a frown, "Why are you pulling me here? I want to listen to her heartbeat, but the quilt is almost covering her face. How can I listen?"

Pei Sangyu's face darkened. "Send a female doctor over."

"You...you must be doing nothing again!" Jiang Muheng withdrew his hand angrily, took out his mobile phone and called Director Huang.

Director Huang was originally on vacation today, but when he heard that Xu Jiayun was in trouble, he immediately rushed over.

Jiang Muheng put the phone back into his pocket and said, "Director Huang will be here in more than ten minutes. Should I take her temperature first?"

"Give me the thermometer." Pei Sangyu said coldly.

Jiang Muheng rolled his eyes, "You're so damn possessive!"

Pei Sangyu took the thermometer, sat down next to Xu Jiayun, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Muheng, "Go out and wait."

Jiang Muheng: "..."

He endured it for two seconds, but couldn't help it: "Change your surname to Gou."

After complaining, he turned and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

Outside the door, Jiang Muheng and Zhou Jing looked at each other.

Jiang Muheng pulled Zhou Jing aside and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"