Remarriage is inevitable, the president presses every step of the way

Chapter 11 Subtle atmosphere

Thinking of Michelle's phone call in the morning, which seemed gentle but actually showed off her might.Tears welled up in my eyes.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to divorce you."

I calmly said: "If you are still a man, please let go of my hand."

Maybe it was because of my sharp eyes, he suddenly let go of my wrist.

Seeing the redness and swelling on my wrist, he was moved.

"Sorry, I……"

I said: "Zuo Zongting, I don't want to worry about what happened between you and Michelle last night, and I don't want to get entangled in being a troublesome Mrs. Zuo between you!"

I turned to look at him.

"You said before that you married me just to torture me. You thought that Michelle's death had a lot to do with me. But now there is no need for it. Michelle came back from the dead, and you can finally be together. It's also time for me to abdicate and make way for the virtuous. I wish you all--hundreds, years, happiness, and cooperation."

After speaking, I took my wrist out of his hand and planned to go upstairs to get something.

Dark tides surged in his eyes.

He stepped forward and grabbed my wrist again, squeezed it tightly, his eyes were dark and cruel.

The guilt of looking at my red and swollen wrist just now is gone.

"Do you think I can let go so soon? Zhong Yu, you..."

My tears rolled down instantly and wet his palm.

Zuo Zongting and Michelle were together last night.Zuo Zongting and Michelle were together last night.Zuo Zongting and Michelle were together last night.This idea kept clamoring in my mind, and I couldn't control the crazily growing emotions in my heart.

He looked at the tears in my eyes, his eyes trembling.

In the next second, my body was hugged into his strong chest.

The familiar smell from him rushed over, but in this mellow manly breath, I still smelled a smell that didn't belong to him.

A woman's fragrance.

It is self-evident who this taste belongs to.

I thought of Zuo Zongting and Mi Xue rolling crazily on the big hotel bed, and his whole body collapsed in an instant.

I pushed away Zuo Zongting's body vigorously, with a ruthless look in my eyes, I did the first bold thing in my life.

Snapped!
The moment a loud slap rang in the hall.

I was stunned.

He was also stunned.

Then his lips tensed into a line, and he grabbed my wrist forcefully.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

I have been unwilling to have any collision with Zuo Zongting before, but the sour and dull pain in my heart made me not want to bear it anymore.

"I want a divorce!!"

My voice was also raised a few degrees.

I have buried this sentence in my heart for a long, long time. It used to toss and turn in my heart, it used to boil and roll in my chest, and it used to confide in my mouth many times.

But Zuo Zongting has been refusing to let go.

Now he is already in his bosom, so why do he still bind me like this? !

But Zuo Zongting clamped my shoulders hard, and approached my ear teasingly, his soft words were not loud, but there was an undeniable ferocity.

"Don't think about it!"

His eyes flickered with anger, and he dragged my hand and walked upstairs to the master bedroom.

But I refused to cooperate with his movements, and my fingers were tightly pulling on the handrail of the stairs.

My childish behavior made the man sneer, and then he broke off my white finger bones one by one, and took me directly to his shoulders while I was not paying attention.

The feeling of soaring into the air made me unable to control the grief and indignation in my heart.

My face was forced to stick to his broad back, and as he walked and swayed, I simply pinched the soft flesh of his waist, squeezed it hard with all my strength, and rotated.

His painful inhalation sounded next to my ear, and the lump in my chest seemed to melt completely with my rare venting. I had vented enough, but the tears fell to the floor patter, as if they didn't want money.

Traces of tears meander all the way to the bedroom.

With a bang, Zuo Zongting threw me heavily on the bed in the bedroom, then his fingers reached for the tie, pulled it off, and tied it neatly towards my wrist.

His movements were so fast, so fast that I didn't even have time to get out of bed before my wrists were tightly bound by him.

He seemed to be more aggressive than me, his handsome face was distorted by anger, and he looked very frightening.

The clothes on my body were scattered, my hair was messy, and tears were running down my face.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Fuck you!"

He said fiercely.

Then, the jacket on the man's body fell to the floor with a plop, and his shirt was ripped off impatiently, revealing his strong chest.

This kind of drama has appeared between me and him countless times before.

He has always been fierce in his demands on me.

But under the current situation, I don't want to have any contact with the man in front of me at all.

Especially after he had already had close contact with Michelle!
"No - go away!"

(End of this chapter)