My Remarried Wife

My Remarried Wife

She opened her sleepy eyes, looking right into a pair of deep and glacial eyes.

The man’s eyes were as sharp as a wolf’s eyes, and his nose was towering into the clouds. His thin lips were tightly closed. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he looked so overwhelming that no one could approach him.

“Are you Melissa?”

After being stunned for only two seconds, Forsythia immediately sat up from the bed and looked at the man at a loss.

She nodded intense silence.

She was married to the Ye family for Melissa, so she didn’t dare to expose her identity.

“Hum…so interesting.”A tinge of indifference appeared in the corner of his eyes. He took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it in front of Forsythia. She carefully picked it up and opened it, only to find her sister’s photo and material.

It seemed that he had grasped the information about the person he was going to marry.

But why didn’t he speak out at the wedding?

Clenching the envelope tighter, Forsythia bit her lower lip and took a glance at Richie with her glassy black eyes.

“Do your family think that I can marry anyone because I have a leg disease?”

“I’m also the daughter of the Shen family.”

“A divorced daughter? Is the Shen family treating the Ye family as a trash bin? ”

His straightforward words almost made Forsythia unable to raise her head. She bit her lower lip hard. It was true that a remarried woman would be loathed by many people, but that was the reason why her parents asked her to marry into the Ye family.

The man’s voice was as frozen as a basin of cold water before he could say anything more.

“You have five minutes. Go out and clarify everything. Get out of the Ye family.”

What?

Suddenly, she raised her head and stared into his eyes.

“No way!”

leave! If she tell the truth, it meant that the Shen family would offend the Ye family in the future. By then, how could

family,” said Forsythia in

instead of your sister?”

up her courage and looked up

by your parents. For you, marrying who doesn’t matter, or you

was not sure if she could

Her glassy black eyes were full of firmness and courage, but her fair little face was cautious as if she was afraid that he would not accept

He squinted at her.

any women if I want! I don’t give a shit

Forsythia’s face turned deathly pale, and her lips were trembling. Before she could speak again, Richie had already turned around

for a few seconds and wanted to catch up with him, but was stopped

please

she shouted at his

delivered to Richie,

wheelchair pause. He didn’t move but turned his head slightly. There was a cold light in the corner of his eyes, and

in his eyes was like a beast lurking in the night. It seemed that as long as Forsythia said something, he would pounce on her and bite her to

going on? He was a person with leg disease, but why was his presence

no

gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and

you let me

was stunned. He didn’t expect the new hostess to be so timid and

the direction of the wheelchair and slowly approached her.

took two

in the wheelchair came to her.

impotent? “He said in a

“Unwind me…”

flustered. She was

Overbearing and dangerous.

her of the night

was as domineering

turned pale. Why did

night was like a shame