Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Zheng Yifan's heart instinctively trembled. He still has his sister, brother-in-law, and more patients. He needs to hold a scalpel in both hands. He wants to rescue those people with heart problems. His ideal is to be a good doctor. ,he......

"Hmph, you knelt down and begged me for him?" Dongfang Mo's voice was as cold as the snow wind blowing on the Tianshan Mountains, cold and biting.

Mu Ru's body prostrated on the ground again, kowtowed non-stop, and a weak voice rang out clearly, word by word, slowly repeating a sentence: "I beg the young master to show you your hand and let Zheng Yifan go!"

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence, and the evening breeze blew gently. Because Mu Ru didn't have to eat any hot food at night and knelt on the floor for a long time, her whole body was icy cold.

It's summer, obviously I'm already wearing short sleeves, obviously...

However, summer nights are really cold... so cold!

Summer has just begun, why does she feel the severe cold of winter?

Because the person who can give her warmth, and the only person who is willing to give her warmth, will say goodbye to her forever.

Goodbye, forever!

Dongfang Mo's face was full of anger, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily, and the veins on the back of his hands were violent. He clearly felt that the bloodthirsty factor in his blood vessels was flowing in one direction at this time, and he looked down at the kneeling Mu Ru under his feet, he almost lost his mind.

Mu Ru, this woman who used to be his wife and is now his mistress, actually——

The girl's humble posture, pleading tone, crawling at his feet, her dignity has disappeared, she has been stepped on the soles of her feet long ago, and allowed him to humiliate her, but——

Why, he can't be happy at all, no joy emerges at all?What quickly surged up in my heart was incomparable anger instead?

He was so angry that he wanted to stab Zheng Yifan who was on the tree trunk with a knife, so that he would never appear in this world!

"I beg Eldest Young Master to show your respect and let Zheng Yifan go!" Mu Ru spoke for the third time, her voice was low and hoarse with slight tremors.

She is pregnant, kneeling on the ground for a long time, cold and hungry, her body can no longer support her head up, so she can only lie on the ground motionless, with her forehead pressed against the floor, and kept knocking with.

This scene, in the eyes of Dongfang Mo and Zheng Yifan, feels completely different.

Mu Ru's humble figure, her weak and trembling but incomparably clear voice, was like a silent cry; and her frail, yet firm and powerful back made one want to hug her in his arms immediately with pity!

Zheng Yifan's eyes were red, and tears rolled down from his sockets uncontrollably. People say that men don't flick their tears easily, but it's just not when they are sad.

He really regrets, regrets that he did not listen to his sister's advice, regrets that he did not bear the pain of longing, regrets that he was so reckless, ran to Binhai to find Mu Ru, not only did not take her away, but also put her in a disadvantageous situation.

Mu Ru, Mu Ru, the strong you, the Qing Palace you, for such an ordinary Zheng Yifan, humbly begging a devil, how can you let me let go?How can I be willing to let you go?Throw it here?

Surrounded by deathly silence, three people with three different thoughts kept surging in their hearts, all for the most important person in their hearts.Zheng Yifan's heart instinctively trembled. He still has his sister, brother-in-law, and more patients. He needs to hold a scalpel in both hands. He wants to rescue those people with heart problems. His ideal is to be a good doctor. ,he......

"Hmph, you knelt down and begged me for him?" Dongfang Mo's voice was as cold as the snow wind blowing on the Tianshan Mountains, cold and biting.

Mu Ru's body prostrated on the ground again, kowtowed non-stop, and a weak voice rang out clearly, word by word, slowly repeating a sentence: "I beg the young master to show you your hand and let Zheng Yifan go!"

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence, and the evening breeze blew gently. Because Mu Ru didn't have to eat any hot food at night and knelt on the floor for a long time, her whole body was icy cold.

It's summer, obviously I'm already wearing short sleeves, obviously...

However, summer nights are really cold... so cold!

Summer has just begun, why does she feel the severe cold of winter?

Because the person who can give her warmth, and the only person who is willing to give her warmth, will say goodbye to her forever.

Goodbye, forever!

Dongfang Mo's face was full of anger, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily, and the veins on the back of his hands were violent. He clearly felt that the bloodthirsty factor in his blood vessels was flowing in one direction at this time, and he looked down at the kneeling Mu Ru under his feet, he almost lost his mind.

Mu Ru, this woman who used to be his wife and is now his mistress, actually——

The girl's humble posture, pleading tone, crawling at his feet, her dignity has disappeared, she has been stepped on the soles of her feet long ago, and allowed him to humiliate her, but——

Why, he can't be happy at all, no joy emerges at all?What quickly surged up in my heart was incomparable anger instead?

He was so angry that he wanted to stab Zheng Yifan who was on the tree trunk with a knife, so that he would never appear in this world!

"I beg Eldest Young Master to show your respect and let Zheng Yifan go!" Mu Ru spoke for the third time, her voice was low and hoarse with slight tremors.

She is pregnant, kneeling on the ground for a long time, cold and hungry, her body can no longer support her head up, so she can only lie on the ground motionless, with her forehead pressed against the floor, and kept knocking with.

This scene, in the eyes of Dongfang Mo and Zheng Yifan, feels completely different.

Mu Ru's humble figure, her weak and trembling but incomparably clear voice, was like a silent cry; and her frail, yet firm and powerful back made one want to hug her in his arms immediately with pity!

Zheng Yifan's eyes were red, and tears rolled down from his sockets uncontrollably. People say that men don't flick their tears easily, but it's just not when they are sad.

He really regrets, regrets that he did not listen to his sister's advice, regrets that he did not bear the pain of longing, regrets that he was so reckless, ran to Binhai to find Mu Ru, not only did not take her away, but also put her in a disadvantageous situation.

Mu Ru, Mu Ru, the strong you, the Qing Palace you, for such an ordinary Zheng Yifan, humbly begging a devil, how can you let me let go?How can I be willing to let you go?Throw it here?

Surrounded by deathly silence, three people with three different thoughts kept surging in their hearts, all for the most important person in their hearts.