Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

He pushed Qiao Ting away.

Although Qiao Ting's surgery was successful, her body is still recovering.

Being pushed like this, he staggered back several steps.

Her eyes were still red, and tears were falling down.

Shen Muye's face was calm and he glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening, and in four hours it will be the first day of the new year.

"Listen, you go back first."

"I don't! Why are you still marrying her?! Makino, I really don't understand, what do you think of me? Didn't you say before that you only have hatred for her, no love? Didn't you say it was all for To take revenge on her? Now that she can’t stand up anymore, let’s just get the Jiang family’s company and drive her away. Why should we marry her!”

Her face was filled with madness, and the corners of her mouth pursed.

Shen Muye said nothing, his eyebrows furrowed, and he wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke.

Qiao Ting's face instantly looked much better, and her tone became softer.

"Makino, actually you can't let me go. We have known each other for so many years. You used to be very good to me. Now you are just confused by Jiang Liu. You drive her away. Let's get married and live a good life. I will I’ll give you a big fat boy.”

Shen Muye looked at the servant standing next to him and said in a very calm tone, "Send her back."

"Makino!"

Qiao's eyes looked a little panicked when he heard this. He always felt that something had changed after the successful operation.

She stood there, watching Shen Muye throw the cigarette butt in his hand into the garbage beside him, and watched him turn around and go upstairs.

Tears fell from her eyes again, her lips were biting tightly, and her mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

Upstairs, Jiang Liu just came back to get something.

She took the gift in her hand and opened the door, seeing Shen Muye standing outside.

She frowned.

Shen Muye's eyes fell on a gift box held in her hand, with a delicate bow on it.

Is it a New Year gift?

He lowered his eyelashes, feeling some uncontrollable expectations in his heart, but Jiang Liu's eyes only stayed on him for a moment, and passed him before going downstairs. "where to?"

His voice suddenly became deeper and he grabbed her wrist.

"Outside."

"You don't know what day tonight is?"

Jiang Liu looked back at him and raised his eyebrows funny, "What day? You reminded me that at this time in previous years, my dad and I had already finished the New Year's Eve dinner. This year, there was dirt in the house, and I wanted to go out and hide. Isn’t it okay?”

Shen Muye's face turned dark instantly. He unbuttoned one of the buttons around his neck and looked at her with a serious look.

Jiang Liu turned around and was about to leave, but he grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

"what are you doing?!"

Shen Muye pulled off her velvet skirt and raised his hand to turn off the light on the wall.

Jiang Liu's pupils shrank severely, and he raised his hand to slap him.

But his wrist was grabbed by him.

There was no foreplay and she was fully clothed.

He just slammed in, grabbed her chin with his veiny hands, and forced her to kiss him.

Jiang Liu's eyes flashed with disgust, he turned his head away, and the kiss fell on his lips.

He didn't mind either. He grabbed her leg with one hand and wanted to break the door panel behind her.

Jiang Liu found it funny and couldn't help but ask, "Did Mr. Shen also take medicine today?"

Shen Muye was startled, ignored her taunt, turned her head away, and kissed her again.

The force beneath him was not idle either, and he hit harder.

Jiang Liu's face turned a little pale, especially when he smelled Qiao Ting's perfume.

She felt like vomiting, but her chin was pinched and she couldn't avoid his kiss. (End of chapter)