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.

in a wheelchair had

she tried to get rid of his hand, but his hand was tightly locked in her hand like an iron

eyes were dark

quiet, or I’ll throw you downstairs.

Hearing this, Forsythia stopped.

is the six

bastard, Richie.

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

be strong subconsciously and said, “do you think I

“…”

die,

Killing for life.

said she would die if she fell down?” He moved his hand behind her head and pressed the back side of her head close to

her was so big that she couldn’t focus her eyes. Only the sharp eyes from his dark eyes and his

most terrible. If you break your arms or legs, just sit in a wheelchair every

“……”

and

He had

he say it in such an

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

began to beat faster and

she 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

beat faster and

could feel his breath as long as she

and the emotion in her beautiful eyes changed

chest and said, “Let go of

warning, she was kissed on the soft

he took a step forward and kissed her hard on the

and the light in her beautiful

How could he…

He kissed her again.

black house, they didn’t even turn

did he think

was ridiculous to humiliate her