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 the red color

can’t withstand pain, is he? How painful can

Xinyan pretended to

all fours, motionless and

slowly looked over, and accidentally saw the red color on his white shirt.

trying to see what

and water-soaked shirt, Lin

injured?” Lin

dazzling chandelier on the ceiling, rubbing his

didn’t want to owe

all, he

there was

it had so

was a little

with relationships—it was a morality and a

what He

buy so many

trembled slightly, while he stared at her, a trace of seriousness flashing across his

Xinyan seemed to have seen a hint of seriousness in

it carefully. No, how could he be

could he like a woman who has

must be

injury have to do with

engaged to He Ruilin, does he think I’m

unconvinced, while

He couldn’t clearly explain the

Xinyan stooped to pick up the glass. She somehow felt guilty because she just smashed

“No.”

Zong Jinghao refused decisively.

choice. “Then

clothes.” It was too uncomfortable wearing

for a while and stooped to unbutton his shirt. “I can help you, but you have to let me go back

so she feared that they would not

making him feel itchy

lips twitched slightly. “I don’t owe

don’t hit me, will I be injured the second time? You should

poked his wound forcefully while undoing the