Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

LAN Jingyi was in a terrible mood. She hugged the little dog to the door and looked at the door. For a long time, she hesitated to take out the key and open the door.

The home is spacious, the decoration is fashionable and luxurious, but it can no longer give her a warm feeling.

"Wang Wang..." as soon as he stepped in, the dog who had always been very good in his arms barked. LAN Jingyi looked up and saw the man on the sofa who was closing his eyes.

Lu Wentao, he has come back.

Doesn't he have to stay in the hospital to take care of Mo Xiaoxue?

Has Mo Xiaoxue's child been saved?

Look, her heart is too soft. She has pity on other people's children for Xiao San. You know, the child's biological father is her husband.

LAN Jingyi went straight to the bedroom to change her wet clothes. She was very uncomfortable, but before the man came to the door, behind him came Lu Wentao's cold voice, "stop."

She doesn't stop. He can do whatever he likes. It's better for him to say 'let's divorce' to her, so she will thank him very much.

But he didn't say. He stood up and rushed behind her. He grabbed her wrist and held it hard, as if to cut her off. "Lan Jingyi, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

LAN Jingyi didn't speak, because she knew that he wouldn't believe what she said. Simply, she didn't need to say it.

His wrist was suddenly twisted. Then Lu Wentao dragged her to the bed and threw her on the bed. He grabbed her neck with both hands. She was used to his actions. He always wanted her to die, but every time, she didn't die and lived well. At the moment, he seemed to want to let her breathe on purpose. Okay, Tortured her year after year.

Looking at Lu Wentao quietly, LAN Jingyi didn't respond.

Her face was getting whiter and whiter, and the air was getting thinner and thinner. She blinked her eyes and squeezed out a smile from the corners of her lips. Unfortunately, she couldn't speak. Otherwise, she must thank him and ask him to help her now. Living in his world is a kind of torture.

The shining eyes and the smile on the lips stunned Lu Wentao. For a long time, he slowly loosened her neck and yelled at her hoarsely: "Xiaoxue's child must be born. If there is any problem with the child, LAN Jingyi, I only ask you."

"Hey, why do you only ask me if there's something wrong with her child?" she yelled, gasping for breath.

"Because it can only be you."

Can it only be her?

She remembered the picture that she just pushed and Mo Xiaoxue sat on the ground. She shook her head gently. She didn't, she never did.

However, after Lu Wentao warned her, she turned and walked outside the door. Regardless of her reaction, LAN Jingyi grabbed his sleeve corner and watched him stop. She jumped out of bed and stood in front of him, looking at his eyes very seriously. "Lu Wentao, tell me, how do you want to divorce me?"

Lu Wentao threw her hand hard, swept his black eyes, and Leng Han said, "unless you become a man, I'll let you go."

With that, he walked away, leaving a stunned blue Jingyi on his face. Did he really want her to be like that?

Standing in front of the bed and in the weak light, the little dog gently ran over and licked her ankle. She bent over and picked up the little thing again. Her voice was dumb and said, "later, call you little darling."

But after hearing Lu Wentao's words, she just wanted to be a bad one.