Stealing Your Heart

Then, Lin Xinyan turned around to leave.

“What’s the name of your son?” Just as Lin Xinyan walked to the door of the bedroom, a playful voice was heard coming from behind, saying, “Lin Xichen, Lin Ruixi?”

When he came to Country A, he had obtained detailed information about Lin Xinyan’s life over the past few years from Guan Jing.

To his surprise, this woman actually gave birth to a pair of twins, that looked very beautiful as well.

Lin Xinyan paused, turned around, and stared at him, clenching her hands tightly. When she saw Guan Jing, she knew that Guan Jing was investigating her.

Unexpectedly, Guan Jing was quick.

“If you need me to go back and get a divorce certificate with you, you can say it clearly as I’m more than happy to do so and won’t hinder your happiness. But you threaten me like this, don’t you think you’re too much?” Trembling all over, Lin Xinyan was furious.

Zong Jinghao lay still on the bed, with his arms on his forehead and his eyes closed, saying nothing.

He seemed to be extremely exhausted.

Lin Xinyan stood at the door and dared not leave; for fear that he would do anything crazy and hurt her children.

After all, he knew everything about her now.

“I’m thirsty.”

After a long time, Zong Jinghao spoke slowly without opening his eyes.

Lin Xinyan glanced at him angrily, thinking that he might as well die of thirst.

Zong Jinghao turned over with his back facing Lin Xinyan. His eyes that were originally closed, slowly opened, with fatigue written all over his face. “Do you want to murder your husband by letting me die of thirst?”

Speechless, Lin Xinyan held her anger in and turned to pour a glass of water that she later brought in and handed over to him. “Here you go.”

“Feed me.” Zong Jinghao turned over and looked at the woman standing by the bed holding back her anger.

Because of her anger, her cheeks were flushed while bulging slightly, looking like an angry hamster, which was very cute.

Zong Jinghao couldn’t help but chuckle, but for Lin Xinyan, his chuckle became a teasing.

“Zong Jinghao, go to hell!” Lin Xinyan threw the glass of water on him. The warm water in the glass spilled on him. However, the worst thing was that the cup landed on his injured chest.

The moment the glass hit him, he grunted.

water revealed

someone who can’t withstand pain, is he? How painful can it be being hit by a glass? But

Xinyan pretended

Jinghao lay on all fours, motionless

and accidentally saw the red color on his white shirt. She frowned. Why would there be a

down, trying to see

and water-soaked shirt, Lin Xinyan could

are you injured?” Lin

Jinghao opened his eyes and stared at the dazzling chandelier on the ceiling, rubbing his fingers against

didn’t want to owe He Ruilin too

he failed

in every way, but there was still

had so

little

feeling had nothing to do with relationships—it

just like what He

buy so

trembled slightly, while he stared at her, a trace of seriousness flashing across his eyes “What if I tell you, I did it for you,

Xinyan seemed to have seen

about it carefully. No, how could he

could he like a

must be seeing

does his injury have to do

to be engaged to He

clearly unconvinced, while Zong Jinghao

He couldn’t clearly explain

the glass. She somehow felt guilty because she just smashed him with the glass, so she said

“No.”

Zong Jinghao refused decisively.

Xin had no choice.

wet clothes.” It

for a while and stooped to unbutton his shirt. “I can help

in, so she feared

of the hair touched his face from time to time, making him feel itchy and numb, like a

lips twitched slightly. “I don’t owe you

a tease. “If you don’t hit me, will I be injured the second time? You should be

his wound forcefully while undoing