Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

If what Ruan Zheng said was true, how could he have the face to see her again? As a husband, he could not love her, but he could not ignore her life and death. That was something only a cold-blooded beast could do.

What kind of place is the Cannibal Island? Not to mention a pregnant woman like her, even if a man goes in, few can come out alive. No wonder she seems like a different person now.

In Ruan Zheng's room, Xiaobao's crying continued.

Yin Junye came out of the closet, staring at the little guy's tear-soaked face with his dark eyes, frowning, "Has this little brat become so spoiled by you now?"

You know, he had never seen him cry so breathlessly even on the cannibal island.

Ruan Zheng looked up at him and opened her mouth to speak, but Yin Junye grabbed Xiaobao and held him in his arms, his face stern, "Don't cry, or you'll get beaten."

Xiaobao sniffed in grievance, his eyes filled with tears, and he looked like a little puppy, so pitiful.

When Ruan Zheng saw that Xiaobao's crying had finally stopped, she walked to the door and locked it with a click.

Fu Yanshen, who was smoking outside, was stunned: Does she hate herself to this extent?

He exhaled another puff of thick smoke, and finally he extinguished the cigarette butt and left dejectedly. His tall and straight figure was indescribably lonely and cold.

Seeing how quickly Ruan Zheng locked the door, Yin Junye teased, "Why, are you afraid your husband will find out about our affair?"

Ruan Zheng frowned and glared at him, "If you don't know how to speak, just shut up. No one thinks you're dumb."

Seeing her angry, Yin Junye sneered, "You've become much more irritable since leaving the Man-Eating Island, Bean Sprout, you've grown up."

"Don't call me bean sprout!" Ruan Zheng scolded him fiercely.

Yin Junye didn't care. He looked at her with a wicked eyebrow raise. "There's nothing good about your body. It's not big enough, and it's not raised where it should be. How can you be called a monkey spirit?"

Ruan Zheng: “…”

What should she do? She wanted to throw him out of the window. She was so angry!

"Be content. Bean sprouts sound much better than monkey spirits, right, kid?" Yin Junye saw Ruan Zheng's cheeks puffed up with anger, and her handsome face smiled in a way that made her look like she wanted a slap.

Ruan Zheng was speechless with him. She took Xiaobao from his arms and ordered him to leave with a cold face, "It's late, you should leave. And don't climb through my window in the future, otherwise..."

"What else?" the man asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Call security." Ruan Zheng said and carried Xiaobao to the bed.

But before she put Xiaobao down, a shameless man lay down on the bed with his tall figure.

She was so frightened that she could no longer hold back her anger and raised her voice, "Yin Junye, what are you doing? Get up from my bed."

This man, Fu Yanshen has never slept in this bed, how could he?

"Stop making noise, I'm really tired, let me sleep for a while." Yin Junye closed his eyes immediately after he finished speaking.

"..."

The next day.

When Ruan Zheng opened her eyes, Yin Junye was gone. Only Xiaobao was lying on the table, drawing something.

She stood up and walked over. When she saw the little guy's painting of a woman with white hair holding a girl with a pigtail, her heart was suddenly shocked.

Xiaobao noticed that she was looking at the painting, and he panicked and tried to hide, his clear black eyes filled with nervousness and panic.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?" Ever since the little guy developed heterochromia last night, Ruan Zheng clearly felt that he had changed, but she couldn't tell where he had changed.

Seeing her staring at him, Xiaobao tried hard to put on a cute smile and then buried his head in writing: "Sister, this baby is a little sister, don't abort her."

After he finished writing, he suddenly burst into tears. Yes, the baby in his sister's belly is a little sister, but his sister...

Xiao Bao didn't dare to think too deeply about what he saw through his heterochromia last night, because his heart would ache. He also didn't dare to imagine what his sister would look like with white hair in the future. She...

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu." The suppressed cry once again spilled out of the little guy's mouth. Ruan Zheng's heart suddenly sank when she heard the childish voice.

Bending down and picking him up, she wiped his tears and said softly, "What's wrong, Xiaobao? Are you feeling unwell?"