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 great

was so angry that she tried to get rid of his hand, but his hand was tightly locked in

eyes were dark

keep quiet, or I’ll throw

Hearing this, Forsythia stopped.

the six floor,” he

“You bastard,

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

that he frowned and his dark eyes were full of frightening light, Forsythia pretended to be strong subconsciously and said, “do you think I will be afraid of you? If you

“…”

if I die, you

Killing for life.

pressed the back side of her head close to himself. The distance

eyes. Only the sharp eyes

dead and half disabled are the most terrible. If you break your arms or legs, just sit in

“……”

and

him to say something like that. He had been

it

pressed the back of her head tightly, and the two of them put their

God. Her heart began to beat faster and

had jumped violently because of anger before, but now because of the approaching of Richie, she was gradually surrounded by his breath, and the male hormone smell was lingering around

heart beat faster and faster because

his breath as long as

blinked nervously, and the emotion in her beautiful eyes

that she pushed his chest and

any warning, she was

he took a step forward and kissed her hard on the

the light in her beautiful eyes trembled with

How could he…

He kissed her again.

in that black house, they didn’t even turn around to

did he think of

it was ridiculous to humiliate her on