Chapter 117 Nervous
Chapter 117 Nervous
Su Wanyi pinched the corner of her clothes, her eyes a little vague.
He felt a little guilty and thought that they were just in a contract marriage and would get divorced sooner or later. He and Bai Weiwei had an unclear relationship, so it wouldn't be too much for Grandma Su to find a partner for her!
"You and Bai Weiwei have an affair, so what's wrong with Grandma Su seeing a few men?" At this point, under the man's gaze, her voice became smaller and smaller: "I didn't really choose, why are you so fierce?"
Xie Jing Xing's eyes were gloomy: "Miss Su, do you need me to remind you of the three clauses of our marriage contract?"
They did have a contractual marriage, but the three rules of marriage clearly stated that neither party could betray the marriage.
"I was just taking a look. I didn't make a choice, and I didn't breach the contract." Su Wanyi argued in a low voice.
“Oh, I’ll settle the score with you when I get home.” Xie Jingxing said.
Su Wanyi muttered quietly: "I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, about your first love with your childhood sweetheart."
She turned her head to look at the silent man beside her and glared at him.
Why is he pretending to be dumb? When it comes to his own problems, he just pretends to be dumb and doesn't say anything. Is he trying to act cool in front of her?
Just now, he was so talkative, but when something was said about him, he became mute.
She wasn't angry at first, but now the more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
An hour later, the vehicle stopped outside the community.
Su Wanyi didn't wait for Xie Jingxing to open the car door, she opened the door first and got out of the car.
Without looking back or waiting for the man behind her, she walked quickly into the elevator with increasingly faster steps.
Seeing the man outside the elevator, he reached out and pressed the button to close the elevator.
Suddenly, a pair of large hands stretched out and stuck in the middle of the elevator, and the closed elevator door was opened.
A pair of black leather shoes appeared in the elevator, and a pair of long legs appeared in the elevator.
Su Wanyi looked at the man who walked in with an angry face, secretly moved a little, lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and didn't look at him.
The man lowered his eyes and glanced at Su Wanyi, who was watching short videos without looking at him, with some helplessness in his eyes.
It was clearly her fault, why was she even angrier than me?
ding dong...
The elevator door opens.
Su Wanyi walked out of the elevator, ran quickly to the door of her home, entered the password and opened the door.
Without even looking at the man outside the door, he slammed the door shut.
Xie Jingxing, who was locked outside the door, squatted in mid-air as he walked forward. He glanced at the door that suddenly closed and almost hit his nose.
He was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he had been locked outside his home.
Her brows were slightly furrowed. This little woman's temper was really getting worse and worse.
He re-entered the password with his five bony fingers and opened the door.
I saw that she was no longer in the hall. I looked around and saw her closed bedroom.
It seemed that she put on slippers and walked to the bedroom, reached out and knocked on the door.
"Open the door."
Su Wanyi in the room hugged the pillow, glanced at the door, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't open it."
"Open the door, I don't want to say it a second time." Xie Jingxing pinched the bridge of his nose. It was clearly her fault, so why did he come to her to talk about it?
He took a deep breath and repeated himself patiently, "Ms. Su, I think we really need to have a good talk about what happened today."
"What is there to discuss? We're going to get divorced sooner or later anyway. You can find another partner, but I can't have a backup."
Originally, Su Wanyi didn't have this idea. It was purely Grandma Su's kindness. Before she had the chance to refuse, he found out.
Thinking that Xie Jingxing had always had an unclear relationship with Qingmei, and that she would be divorced sooner or later, she felt inexplicably angry in her heart.
Nothing feels right. I feel uncomfortable all over and just want to lose my temper.
The man outside the door tugged at the black tie on his white shirt with his bony fingers, unbuttoned two buttons with one hand, half revealing his wheat-colored abdominal muscles.
"Ms. Su, do you want to open the door yourself or do you want me to force it open?" He had limited patience.
Su Wanyi, who was standing at the door, felt her heart tighten suddenly.
"I won't open it. If you have the guts, open it yourself." It would be so pathetic for her to open the door just because he threatened her casually.
"Okay, don't regret it." Xie Jingxing took off his black suit jacket irritably and walked around the room.
Su Wanyi in the room had been listening to the noise outside the door and heard the man leaving.
I started to get nervous. Would he really open the door violently?
When I think of those online cases of domestic violence against wives, dismemberment cases, and wives being murdered in sewers where eight tons of water were consumed a day, I feel a little scared.
Is he likely to be violent? Should she call the police?
If she called the police, what would she tell them? She couldn't say that her husband wanted to abuse her, right? This was just her assumption.
There was no movement outside the door for a long time, and her nervous heart breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps she was just overthinking.
After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door.
There were some noises coming from the door, which made her nervous.
He quickly got out of bed and looked around the room for anything he could use to defend himself.
If he really wanted to do something to her, she would at least have a chance to protect herself, and maybe even a chance to call the police.
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