The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!I have to say that if this is what Ling Lao hopes for, Ye Zi'an is indeed unwilling to go against it.

He could understand Ling Lao's determination to love Ling Qianmo.

However, her dark gaze fell on Ling Qianxin's body. The facts may not be what she said.

However, Ling Qianxin thought that his silence at this time represented acquiescence, and immediately changed from being slightly aggressive to smiling, "Brother-in-law, don’t worry, in fact, I always treat my sister as my own family, but my sister’s treatment The misunderstanding is too deep."

In that case, she seemed to be extraordinarily generous, but Ling Qianmo was making trouble without reason.

"Brother-in-law, don't you really intend to keep me standing at the door?" She stretched her head into the ward, and looked at the present in her hand again, the hint was already obvious.

However, Ye Zi'an blocked the door and didn't mean to let go. "The old man now needs to rest and don't want to see outsiders."

Ling Qianxin's complexion changed. She took a mouthful of her brother-in-law, and even to please him, even Ling Qianmo admitted that she was an outsider.

Ye Zi settled down for a while, and suddenly added, "Qian Qian doesn't like being disturbed by outsiders, especially those from the Ling family."

Ling Qianxin was excited and expectant when she came, but when she left, she was suffocated.

The moment Ye Zi'an turned around, she closed the door of the ward directly, and Ling Qianxin was shaking with anger.

In the ward, Ye Lao lay on the bed and looked at his grandson with unpredictable eyes, and his eyes were full of "your boy's mouth is too poisonous, but I like it" for the old and disrespectful.

Ye Zi'an didn't mind, and sat down on the solo sofa and started to deal with official affairs.

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Since Ye Zi'an said that he had something to leave, and was temporarily absent, three days have passed, Ling Qianmo has never seen him again.

On the one hand, she was fortunate that she could not have to face it for the time being, and on the other hand, she felt that she was so injured, but he didn't worry about being uncomfortable at all.

With a sigh of relief in her heart, she couldn't wait to get up and leave here now to completely draw a line with Ye Zi'an.

But just after waking up from a serious injury, my whole body hurts everywhere, and it's hard to turn over, let alone get up and leave.

And she guessed that Ye Zi'an wouldn't let her leave so easily!

But the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he could leave her alone again and again, and why would he keep her here and not let her leave.

She just wants to leave!

Ling Qianmo looked meek and kind, but in fact she was stubborn and upright. She believed in her heart that Ye Zi'an had abandoned her and would never be willing to continue to be controlled by him.

Sit up with strong support, the wound on her shoulder pained with a layer of fine sweat, but she didn't care about it, she pulled out the pillow on the back of her hand and got off the bed.

After lying on the bed for too long, my legs softened when I got out of bed and almost fell to the ground.

Ling Qianmo's conditioned reflex stretched out his hand and supported it, who would have touched the wound on his shoulder, and a thin layer of sweat was painful, and the wound on his shoulder seemed to be cracked.

He took a breath, and after a short respite, he once again held the wall and moved hard towards the door.

She don't want to be like a poor worm, stay here and accept the sympathy and mercy from others.

She doesn't need it.

Just as she was about to approach the door, the door was suddenly pushed open from outside.

The man in the white shirt and black trousers was holding a tray in his hands, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly when he saw her walking barefoot on the ground and struggling to walk towards the door.

"Where do you want to go?" The man stepped forward and stood in front of her, his voice so sad that he could almost pinch ice.

"Get out of the way." Ling Qianmo supported the wall, paused, panting slightly, staring at the carpet under his feet, and refused to look at the man.

From the moment he turned and left on the island, she had made up her mind to part ways with him, no matter what purpose he saved her again, she didn't want to stay any longer.

"Where do you want to go?" Even the question didn't change, but the tone became more rigid.

Ling Qianmo took a break and regained some strength, "Ye Zi'an, can you see the divorce agreement I left for you. My attitude is very clear. Even if you disagree, I will divorce you. Even if we There is no divorce yet, and you don’t have the right to imprison me. I want to go, you can’t stop it.”

A long series of words were spoken all at once, and all the energy she had accumulated was exhausted. The wound on her shoulder was so painful that she wrinkled her facial features together.

Perceiving her abnormality, Ye Zi'an's sharp eyes narrowed instantly.

The woman in front of her was so weak that she could faint at any time, and Ye Zi'an was so angry that she couldn't express herself at this time.

Especially when he saw the bright red on the carpet, he screamed, "Shallow..."

He stretched out his hand to help her, and when the finger touched her shoulder, she pushed away in disgust.

Originally, Ye Zi'an was concerned that the injury on her shoulder didn't use too much force, but she used all her strength to push Ye Zi'an back two steps, and the tray in her hand fell over the carpet.

With a thick carpet as a buffer, there was not much noise, but steaming glutinous rice porridge was spilled all over the floor, as if something was broken between two people.

Ye Zi'an's eyes moved from her to the ground, she just so easily knocked the porridge he had specially cooked for her to the ground, as if she refused his care again and again, and separated him from divorce.

If this is what she calls love, then he really can't do it and can't give it!

"Is there enough trouble?" The man's eyes cooled down, and his tone became tough. "If there is enough trouble, I will convince you to go back."

After saying this, he walked over again, with a strong hand around her waist, with little strength, and within the range that she could not break free, he leaned over and prepared to pick her up.

"Ye Zi'an, don't touch me, let go, don't touch me."

"Why do you still feel dissatisfied with the abolition of your left hand, and now you want to abolish your right hand?" Yun Qingqing, even with a little indifference, "Do you think that the people of the Ling family will sympathize with you if your hand is abolished, or do you think the hand is abolished? Can you still take care of Grandpa?"

He didn't mention himself a word, because now in this woman's heart, there is probably no place for him.

Ling Qianmo's original struggling action stopped, her hands could not be abandoned, how she would draw design drafts, how to earn money to take care of her grandpa.

But let her stay by his side and accept his kindness of charity, she couldn't do it.

Ye Zi'an hugged her sideways and walked to the bed, "Ling Qianxin hospitalized her grandfather out of anger, and I had to go back. Qian Qian, I never thought of leaving you behind."