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!”

it meant that the Shen family would offend the Ye family in the future. By then, how could the Shen

want to marry into the Ye family,” said Forsythia in a low voice, walking to him and lifting

of your sister?” A mocking smile tugged

courage and looked up

marriage is arranged by your parents. For you, marrying who doesn’t matter,

was not sure if she

this, Forsythia raised her hands to promise. Her glassy black eyes

He squinted at her.

I want! I don’t

lips were trembling. Before she could speak again,

to catch up with him, but

please

she shouted at his back, “if you don’t want me

to Richie, Forsythia was ready to

his head slightly. There was a cold light in the corner of his eyes,

like a beast lurking in the night. It seemed that as long as Forsythia said

with leg disease,

was no

teeth, clenched her fists, and obstinately looked into his

you let

be so timid and bold

of the wheelchair and slowly approached her. His eyes were as dark as

took two steps back

the man in the wheelchair came to her.

who is impotent? “He said in a mood and stared at her

“Unwind me…”

made Forsythia flustered. She was

Overbearing and dangerous.

of the

the man in the car was as domineering

did she think of that night

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