Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 586 Symbiotic relationship

   "Zhizhi, how could you... lie to me like this." Her fingertips were as hard as if they wanted to punch a few holes in her bones.

  The voice was tense and hoarse, and the deep eyes were full of annoyance and helplessness.

   More heartache and powerlessness.

  About that child, about what anger and madness did to her when she lost her child.

  Mo Zhiyun propped his hands on the table next to him, clenched into fists involuntarily, bit his pink lips lightly with his white teeth, and pretended to be calm: "For the 5% of the shares!"

   "That five percent of the shares is that important to you?"

  It is so important to use the child and your own body as a sharp weapon to hurt him and take revenge on him.

Mo Zhiyun's lowered eyes suddenly raised to look at him, "Aren't you also because of the 5% of the shares, so you didn't touch me for three years of marriage, and you took me to your hometown for the 5% , pretending to be pitiful in front of me!"

  Lu Heyun was stopped by her words, and did not speak for a while.

   "Lu Heyun, what right do you have to accuse me!" She added with a sneer, and vigorously shook off his hand that was pinching his shoulder.

  Lu Heyun's face turned blue and then pale, and the emotions in his eyes became more complex and cryptic, "It's... because Xingchen called and let you see that notebook."

   So, their child is gone.

Mo Zhiyun's curly eyelashes trembled slightly, her crimson lips parted slightly, and her voice was very light, "Actually, I am very grateful to her. If it weren't for her, I would have been fooled around like a fool by you, and I didn't even lure a wolf into the house by myself." Know."

  Lu Heyun's eyes flashed with guilt, and he pursed his lips and asked, "If there was no phone call, if the child hadn't stopped the pregnancy, you would have given birth to that child, right?"

   Mo Zhiyun pinched his fingertips into his palm while resting on the table, took a deep breath, and said in an extremely cold voice, "No."

  Lu Heyun's pupils trembled, before she could speak, her cold voice sounded in her ear.

   "Regardless of that phone call, whether or not the miscarriage occurred, I would never have had that baby."

   "Why?" It took Lu Heyun a long time to squeeze out three words from his throat.

   "Because I don't want to have a child related to you, and I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

   "Zhizhi..." He stepped forward to grab her hand, and asked her to stop saying that.

   "Don't touch me." Mo Zhiyun stepped back, his eyes were full of vigilance and coldness, "Lu Heyun, I won't allow you to touch me again."

  Lu Heyun's arm was stiff in the air, his eyes were full of heartache, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Zhizhi..."

Mo Zhiyun turned his head to avoid his gaze, and said in a cold voice, "Lu Heyun, we are already divorced. You lied to me once, and I lied to you once, and we have already evened out. I hope that in the future you and that woman Be sensible and don’t appear in front of me again, because I feel disgusted when I see you, and every time I think why you haven’t received retribution, why haven’t you died yet!”

  Lu Heyun suffocated for breath, his pupils shook violently, "You... just hate me that much!"

   Want him to die!

"Yes!" Mo Zhiyun raised his eyes and looked directly into his eyes, "I hate you, I wish you and that woman would die far away, and never appear in front of me again, you know? Every time I think of you She's so good, I feel extremely disgusted when I think of the symbiotic relationship between you that no one can do without the other."

   If you are in a symbiotic relationship, why are you still messing with me!

   "Zhizhi is not like that." He kept shaking his head, denying it, "I just have no way to leave her alone, if I leave her alone, she will die."

"Then you can take care of her!" Mo Zhiyun blurted out, his voice couldn't help becoming agitated, "Why do you insist on provoking me? I've already fulfilled you, aren't you satisfied? Why do you have to do it over and over again? Appearing in front of me, reminding me how stupid I was, how humble I was in love, but you played with me like a fool in the palm of your hand."

   "But—" Lu Heyun's thin lips parted slightly, and his eyes full of sadness were full of affection, "I love you."

  Mo Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed, the laughter grew louder and echoed continuously in the empty living room.

   Over and over again, cold and sad.

  Laughing so hard that tears are about to come out, he managed to stop it, and looked at the puzzled man, "Lu Heyun, don't you think it's too ridiculous for you to say these three words now?"

   "Zhizhi, I love you."

   He repeated it again.

  Unprecedented affirmation and determination.

  Even though he thought she had taken away their child, even if she said that she wished him to die, he still loved her unswervingly in his heart, and loved her more and more deeply day by day.

   "But I hate you." Mo Zhiyun replied blankly.

  Lu Heyun's eyes gradually became dark and lost their light, his Adam's apple rolled several times, and he caught a glimpse of the scissors beside him out of the corner of his eye.

   "If you really hate me that much, then you will kill me."

  He picked up the scissors and handed them to your child in front of him, "Zhizhi, I will give you a chance to completely disappear and never appear in front of you again."

  Mo Zhiyun glanced down at the scissors in front of him, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Do you think I dare not?"

   "Then let me see how much you hate me!"

  Mo Zhiyun grabbed the scissors from his hand and pressed them against his chest, looking at him with cold and calm eyes, ruthless and decisive.

   Lu Heyun was pressed against his chest with scissors, but she didn't even frown.

  Mo Zhiyun clenched the scissors tightly, wanting to let him feel his own pain with the scissors, but—

  The scissors that were tightly pressed against the clothes were slightly loosened. She leaned close to Lu Heyun's ear, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Lu Heyun, if you kill you, you will go to jail. It's not worth paying for the rest of my life for you."

   As he said that, he was about to lower his arms...

  The corner of Lu Heyun's mouth raised an inexplicable smile, "Zhizhi, you are still so kind."

  Mo Zhiyun frowned, and was about to refute, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist and stabbed hard in his chest.

  The sound of the scissors piercing the skin was like a butcher's knife falling on a piece of pork. There was no sound, but the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

  Mo Zhiyun was stunned, looking at him with disbelief in his bright eyes, and almost blurted out, "You are crazy."

  Lu Heyun clutched her wrist, with a smile on his pale face, he pulled out the scissors without even frowning.

  Blood splattered onto Mo Zhiyun's face all of a sudden.

  The warm touch, the fishy-sweet taste, I lost my soul for a moment, as if I didn't feel anything at all.

  She stared blankly at Lu Heyun's chest, the blood from the wound was gushing like a fountain...

  (end of this chapter)