Love You To The Bones

"Shut up!"

Two years ago, he watched his father fall from the balcony and unfortunately fell into a vegetable. This sad thing in the past has now been turned out, and Shen Zichuan's inner anger is surging and rolling!

The man's handsome face sank and suddenly caught Fang Xiaoran's chin. "If you didn't deliberately curry favor with your father, the person who married me was Yanrong, not you!"

Shen Zichuan did not get angry but smiled. A smile on his lips was cruel and cold. "That night, you pretended to be Yan Rong and persuaded dad to give me medicine. Otherwise, how could I sleep in the same bed with you in the bedroom? It happened that my father blocked the door? If my father didn't force me to marry you with death, you thought I would marry you?"

Fang Xiaoran loved Shen Zichuan for ten years, and Shen Zichuan hated Fang Xiaoran for ten years, increasing day by day.

To say that Fang Xiaoran didn't play tricks in marrying Shen Zichuan, no one believes it!

Unexpectedly, in Shen Zichuan's heart, she was an ugly scheming woman. Fang Xiaoran was vaguely bitter at the bottom of her heart, but she straightened her back, endured the pain of her mandible, and smiled wantonly and proudly, "OK, whatever you say! But I firmly disagree with the divorce! As long as I stay in Mrs. Shen's position all day, my dear sister will always be a despised junior!"

"Shen Zichuan, I want to make her a regular unless I die!"

"Elder sister, brother Zichuan doesn't love you at all. Is it interesting for you to stand in such a stalemate?" Fang Yanrong shouted wrongfully, biting her lips. Her face turned white, as if she was the one pinching her chin.

She looked up at Fang Xiaoran, with tears in her beautiful eyes, "Sister, how could I know that brother Zichuan's father fell from the balcony? I wasn't at the scene at that time, how could you frame me like this? You clearly knew that brother Zichuan and I were in love, but you just played tricks to take him away from me... Later, father Shen knew that he was used by you and wanted to tell brother Zichuan the truth, so you kept killing him Push down the balcony! This time it's even worse. You went out to borrow seed to have children... Are you worthy of brother Zichuan? "

After a pause, Fang Yanrong cried with tears all over her face, "sister, I love brother Zichuan, and brother Zichuan also loves me. This time, I will never let brother Zichuan to you again."

"Fang Yanrong, shut up! I didn't play tricks, I didn't push my father down, and I didn't find another man to borrow seeds. Zichuan, don't listen to her nonsense."

With that, Fang Xiaoran tried to break free from Shen Zichuan's grip. Her chin had long been bruised. She endured the tingling feeling, hurriedly raised her head and hit the sinister cold light at the bottom of the man's eyes. The temperature of her body cooled down inch by inch.

Why?

Why does he only believe Fang Yanrong's words?

Why does he never believe her?

"I didn't! Zichuan, you believe me..."

Fang Xiaoran reached out to take Shen Zichuan's arm. The moment she touched it, her wrist was suddenly thrown away by a strong force.

Seeing that she was still arguing, Shen Zichuan sneered and looked down at her, "why, do you have the courage to admit it? Fang Xiaoran, from the day of marriage to the present four years, I touch you only a few times and have done enough contraceptives. Tell me, why are you suddenly pregnant?"

Mingming is his child, but now Fang Xiaoran doesn't admit it because of an absurd paternity test. Fang Xiaoran looks at the man's cold handsome face and feels heartache like a knife.

She didn't refute, but closed her eyes and a pale bitter smile appeared on her lips. "Shen Zichuan, have I always been such a person in your heart? Believe it or not, I'm still that sentence. I'm not wrong, and I've never done anything harmful."

Looking at Fang Xiaoran's bitter smile on her lips, Shen Zichuan flashed a strange feeling at the bottom of her heart, but deliberately ignored the emotion and said coldly, "kill the child and divorce, I'll believe you!"

The voice from Fang Xiaoran's head was deep and cold.

Divorce?

In these four years, he always wanted to divorce her?!

Fang Xiaoran was so depressed that she wanted to howl and cry, but she blinked hard, blinked away the water mist at the bottom of her eyes, and pretended to smile strongly.

She loves Shen Zichuan, humble and low under the dust.

She can do anything brazen for Shen Zichuan, but her dignity is not allowed to be trampled on in front of Fang Yanrong.

Fang Xiaoran raised her head and looked straight into Shen Zichuan. She looked at the man's cold, frosty eyes. Her heart seemed to have opened a big bloody hole and hurt deeply.

She murmured, "I won't divorce, let alone kill my children, unless... I die!"

Fang Xiaoran is very beautiful, especially her pathetic and tearful eyes, which adds a delicate and moving charm, which makes Shen Zichuan lose consciousness for a moment.

Thinking of the woman's enchanting and perfect figure, his throat couldn't help sliding silently, and his eyes became darker.