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 red

can’t withstand pain, is he? How painful can it be being hit by a glass? But he looks like he was in great

Xinyan pretended to

all

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

to see

shirt, Lin Xinyan could clearly see

injured?” Lin Xinyan

stared at the dazzling

just didn’t want to owe He

he

there was still

it had so

little bit

feeling had nothing to do with relationships—it was a morality

just like what He Ruilin asked

buy so many

he stared at her, a trace of seriousness flashing across his eyes “What if

seen a hint of seriousness in his eyes

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

he like a

must be

what does his injury have to

to He

unconvinced, while Zong

was laughing at himself. He couldn’t clearly explain the

guilty because she just smashed him with the glass,

“No.”

Zong Jinghao refused decisively.

had no choice.

off my wet clothes.” It was too

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

usually tucked the two children in, so she feared that they would not sleep well

strand of hair fell down, while the tip of the hair touched his face from time to time, making him feel itchy and numb, like a living electric current that kept

twitched slightly.

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

his