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.

revealed the

he? How painful can it be being hit by a glass? But he looks like he was

acting.” Lin Xinyan pretended

lay on all fours, motionless and

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

bent down, trying to see

the close proximity and water-soaked shirt, Lin

injured?” Lin Xinyan

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

just didn’t want to owe He Ruilin

all, he failed

was bad in every way, but there was still one thing good

it had

little

nothing to do with relationships—it was a morality and a

what

so many years

seriousness flashing across his

seen a hint of seriousness in his eyes just

she thought about it carefully. No, how could he be serious

he like a

be

what does his injury have

he is going to be engaged to He Ruilin, does

unconvinced, while Zong

laughing at himself. He couldn’t clearly explain the inexplicable emotions

the glass. She somehow felt guilty because she just smashed him with the glass, so she said softly, “I’ll take

“No.”

Zong Jinghao refused decisively.

had no choice. “Then what about

It was too uncomfortable

his shirt. “I can help you, but you have to let me go back

she feared that they would not sleep

him feel itchy and numb, like a living electric current that kept flowing to his sensitive areas. He replied in a hoarse voice, “Depends on your

twitched slightly. “I don’t owe you

breathing was indistinctly blowing her hair, like a tease. “If you don’t hit me, will I be injured

Lin Xinyan deliberately poked his wound forcefully while