My Remarried Wife

Chapter 80 Do You Want to Have A Try?

The bright red color immediately made his eyes red. He loosened his grip subconsciously, but frowned deeply. “Damn it. What are you losing your temper for?”

Regardless of the blood on her hands, Forsythia hid herself in a corner.

She hugged herself with hatred in her eyes.

“Do you hate me?”

Forsythia didn’t say anything, but her eyes were full of hatred for him.

“Blame me for what happened yesterday?” With a sneer, he unconsciously looked at the bleeding part of her wrist and said in a cold voice, “You won’t be able to take a pill or give an explanation. It’s none of your business. Is there any problem?”

Forsythia bit her lower lip and stared at him angrily.

Feeling helpless, he said, “come here.”

But Forsythia was unmoved.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and there was a hidden anger between his eyebrows. He said coldly, “My patience is limited. Will you come by yourself or make me angry?”

There was a heavy atmosphere in the ward. Forsythia’s hand was still bleeding, but she just sat there and didn’t want to go forward. Her beautiful eyes were glaring at Richie angrily.

Standing behind them, Greg was shocked by what he saw.

What happened? It was Mr. Ye who took Forsythia out of the villa last night!

“Damn it!” With a curse in a low voice, he stretched out his big hand towards Forsythia.

Forsythia tried to avoid his touch, but her thin arm was grabbed by him at once. Then he pulled her over and said through gritted teeth, “Call the doctor over.”

Greg nodded in surprise.

When the doctor came, he bandaged Forsythia’s hand and sighed, “it’s good that you wake up. But this lady is too weak. You’d better not move any more.”

“I see. Thank you, doctor.” Greg thanked the doctor and sent him out.

In the whole process, Forsythia didn’t want to cooperate, but she couldn’t break away from the shackles of Richie with all her strength.

was strange that a man in a wheelchair had such

rid of

were dark and

keep quiet, or I’ll throw you downstairs.

Hearing this, Forsythia stopped.

the six floor,” he

“You bastard,

tightened his grip on her arm and said, “How dare

be strong subconsciously and said,

“…”

if I die, you

Killing for life.

she fell down?” He moved his hand behind her head and pressed the back side of her head close

big that she couldn’t focus her eyes. Only the sharp eyes from his

dead and half disabled are the most terrible. If you break your arms

“……”

gasped and her pupils

to say something like that. He had been sitting on a wheelchair. That was

it in such

head tightly, and the two of them

my God. Her heart began to

but now because of the approaching of Richie, she was gradually surrounded by his breath, and the male

faster and faster because of

breath as

nervously, and the emotion in her beautiful

that she pushed his chest and said, “Let

was kissed on the

step forward and kissed her hard on

the light in her beautiful

How could he…

He kissed her again.

didn’t even turn around to look at her. Instead, they pressed her head

think of her?

think it was ridiculous to humiliate her