Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

The whole thin and weak figure exudes an invisible sense of fragility, as if it will fall down at the slightest touch.

Pei Linxiao hugged her tightly with heartache, and pressed her little head against his chest with his big, bony hands. His breathing became tight, "Is Ruan Zheng really that important to you?"

"Yes." Li Qin answered without any consideration.

Pei Linxiao's heart suddenly sank, "What about me? Compared to her..."

"Ruan Zheng is important." Li Qin interrupted him before he could finish his words. Her decisive and resolute voice was like a knife cutting into Pei Linxiao's heart, and blood spurted out.

Well, he would just think of himself as the ungrateful little wolf that he had been thinking about for so many years. It turned out that some truths could not be pried into, otherwise, he would be the only one who would get hurt.

It was also his own fault for being such a jerk. He knew how important Ruan Zheng was to her, but he still had to compare her to her.

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When Yin Junye came back, there was one more person in the dilapidated house, and Ruan Zheng was pinching the little guy's face with a gentle look, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The little guy was a boy about four or five years old, with messy hair and dirty body, but the pair of black leather shoes on his feet were very shiny.

Just through the back, Yin Junye felt that the thin figure was somewhat familiar? But for a moment, he couldn't remember where the familiarity came from.

It was not until Ruan Zheng looked up and the little guy turned his head to look at him in the direction she was looking that he suddenly remembered who he was.

"Yinjun..."

Ruan Zheng hadn't finished her words when the dirty little boy suddenly rushed towards Yin Junye like a rocket.

That foolhardy and swift movement was like a small animal seeing its prey, brave and quick.

Ruan Zheng was stunned! But she soon guessed that the little guy must know Yin Junye, otherwise he wouldn't run towards him so excitedly.

But just as she finished her thought, the little boy rushed in front of Yin Junye and suddenly swung his little fist at him.

And when he realized that his strength was too small to hurt the man, he fiercely raised his feet and kicked and stomped on the man's straight long legs. His fierce look was like a leopard.

While kicking the man, he also started to sob. The childish and aggrieved sobs made Ruan Zheng's heart tighten.

What happened? Why did this little boy hit Yin Junye?

After an unknown amount of time, the little boy fell to the ground exhausted from the fight.

Ruan Zheng hurried forward and saw the little guy's face full of tears, feeling so distressed.

Looking sideways at Yin Junye, she asked, "Do you know him?"

Yin Junye touched his nose and said, "I don't know him." He looked evasive, obviously lacking confidence.

This heartless ungrateful guy, if it wasn't for her, would he offend this little thing?

Looking at the way she questioned herself, damn, what should I do if I want to twist her head?

Seeing him stride forward, Ruan Zheng squatted down and wiped the tears of the little boy who was crying breathlessly. While wiping, she gently touched the little guy's head and comforted him softly, "Be good, he's not a bad person, don't be afraid."

She thought the little boy thought Yin Junye was a bad person, so he beat and kicked him.

When Yin Junye heard her words, he burst out laughing. He reached out to take out a cigarette box from his pocket, but unexpectedly took out a candy.

In an instant, the little boy who had finally stopped crying saw the colorful candy in his hand and rushed towards him like a little rocket.

And this time the little guy was very fierce and grabbed his hair with both hands, which scared Ruan Zheng so much that his throat tightened.

Oh my god, although Yin Junye wasn't a bad guy, he was cold and cruel. After all, she had seen him crush someone to death with her own eyes...

"You little thing, you're not done yet, are you?" Yin Junye slapped away the little boy's hand that was grabbing his hair, and his dark and sinister eyes gradually turned vicious.

A big, bony hand grabbed the little guy's collar and he pulled him in front of him, feeling cold all over.

Their eyes met, and the man's narrow and long phoenix eyes stared straight into the little guy's wet eyes, cold and chilling, like a ghost crawling out of hell, which was terrifying.