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.

a man in a wheelchair

rid of his hand, but his hand was tightly locked in her

were dark

keep quiet, or

Hearing this, Forsythia stopped.

is the six

bastard, Richie.

his grip on her arm and said, “How dare

his dark eyes were full of frightening light, Forsythia pretended to be strong subconsciously and said, “do you think

“…”

I die,

Killing for life.

the back side of her head

in front of her was so big that she couldn’t focus her eyes. Only

are the most terrible. If you break your arms or legs, just

“……”

and her pupils

expect him to say something like that. He had been sitting on a wheelchair. That was his sore

he say it in such an

try?” He pressed the back of her head tightly, and the two of them put

began to beat faster

violently because of anger before, but now because of the approaching of Richie, she was gradually surrounded by his

faster and faster because

his breath as long

blinked nervously, and the emotion in her beautiful eyes

nervous that she pushed his chest and said,

was

subconsciously, he took a step forward and kissed

light in

How could he…

He kissed her again.

her up in that black house, they didn’t even turn around to look at her. Instead,

think

it was ridiculous to