"Why?"

"How can there be so many reasons?!"

Lu Liye seemed not to want to discuss this issue with Xiang Qing.

In fact, the reason is quite simple...

Perhaps, in his ambition, Lu Li was still hoping that one day, she, Jing Xiangqing, would be able to step into their Lu family again.

Therefore, subconsciously, he did not want his mother to know the fact that she was married!

Lu Liye wrapped the down jacket in his hand around Xiang Qing's body and hugged it tightly. He looked at her seriously but said nothing, turned around and left the bathroom.

………………………………

When Xiang Qing arrived downstairs, the dinner party had already ended, but unexpectedly, Morrill was still waiting for her in the box.

"Where are you going?"

He raised his head and asked quietly.

He lit a cigarette, smoked it, pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "Sit."

Xiang Qing did not sit down, gathered her long cotton-padded jacket, and asked him, "Have you finished eating? Let's go after eating!"

Xiang Qing said and turned around to leave.

He had only taken two steps, but suddenly, he felt a pain in his wrist. The next moment, his whole body was pulled over by a strong force, and his body was pressed against the cold wall.

Morrill looked at her condescendingly, his eyes cold and cold, "Are you so unwilling to let me have a meal with my mother?"

Xiang Qing met his saw-like gaze and said after a while, "Morrill, let's get a divorce!"

Morrill's deep black eyes flashed with a dark light, and the next moment, the tiger's mouth grabbed her chin, raised it domineeringly, lowered her head, and bit Qing's lips forcefully.

Xiang Qing dodged away anxiously, "Go away——"

But Morrill caught his cheek again, "Don't even think about divorce——"

Word by word, a cool feeling came out from between the lips, and then, he took Xiang Qing's lips and bit them wantonly, not giving her any chance to dodge.

"Let... let go..."

Xiang Qing struggled, panting repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, the cotton-padded jacket on his body was quickly taken off by Morrill.

Next is the skirt.

Xiang Qing was frightened, "What are you doing! Don't touch me, don't touch me————"

She screamed, her whole body shaking like a sieve, and a coldness quickly spread from her toes to her heart.

Xiang Qing was like a madman, beating his chest desperately, fighting desperately, "Morrill!! Don't make me hate you——"

"I am your husband!! Now, I just want you to fulfill your obligations as a wife!!"

He said, and with a "hiss" sound, the collar of Xiang Qing's skirt was torn open, hanging on her arm in a miserable state.

"ah----"

Xiang Qing screamed in pain.

Morrill's eyes tightened, and he swept towards her forcefully with a wet and hot kiss.

However...

When it landed on her chest, it suddenly stopped.

The cold and hard back stiffened.

His eyes were fixed on the word 'Lu' on her chest for an instant.

for a long time……

He raised his head gloomily and looked at Xiang Qing, "What is this?"

The voice was extremely cold.

Xiang Qing pulled up her dress and wrapped her cotton jacket in panic, her eyes were already wet, "Morrill, if you dare to force me again, I will sue you for marital rape!!!"

After she finished speaking, she was leaving.

But Morrill pulled her back and yelled at her, "Let me ask you, what is that on your chest?!!"

Xiang Qing raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Can't you understand? That's my lover's name!! When you married me, didn't you already know how important he was in my mind? If it wasn't for him, do you think I would marry him?

you?"

Morrill's big hand holding Xiang Qing's arm was trembling a little.

The next moment, he grabbed her little hand, pulled her and walked out.

"Where are you taking me?"

Along the way, Morrill's speed was as fast as a rocket.

Xiang Qing sat on it, her face turned pale with fright.

He grabbed the handrail above his head and shouted, "Morrill, slow down! Slow down——"

Xiang Qing felt that if something really happened, she would be injured only slightly, but there was still a fragile child in her belly.

If anything happens to the child, she will definitely not forgive him!

"Slow down, do you hear me?!"

Morrill ignored her completely, but suddenly, he braked hard and the car stopped suddenly.

Xiang Qing fell forward and almost hit her head on the glass window.

Before she could react, her passenger's door was roughly opened, her seat belt was unbuckled, and she was forcefully pulled out of the car by Morrill.

"What are you doing?!"

Xiang Qing was hurt by him and struggled, trying to shake off his hand. Only then did she realize that the place where Morrill brought her was not anything else, but...

Tattoo shop?!

"Why did you bring me to a place like this?"

Xiang Qing suddenly panicked.

Morrill, however, kept his thin lips pressed tightly and said nothing.

Xiang Qing was dragged into the store by him.

Later, Xiang Qing found out that he wanted someone to wash off the tattoo on her chest.

Lying on the recliner, Xiang Qing kept struggling, but her hands and feet were firmly held down by several female technicians. The cleaning tools kept moving back and forth on her chest.

Although they were just cleaning a tattoo, Xiang Qing felt as if they were cutting flesh from his own body. The pain was no less severe than removing bones and cutting flesh.

"Let me go————"

"You have no right to treat me like this!!"

Xiang Qing was lying on the recliner, like a madman, angrily kicking the women who were suppressing him, regardless of whether it would hurt them.

Her little hands struggled to free themselves, wanting only to throw away the instrument in front of her chest. Watching the beautiful rose disappear little by little from her chest, Xiang Qing finally couldn't hold it back and cried out in pain.

The rose flowers were washed away, and the women retreated.

Xiang Qing's mood completely collapsed. She lay on the bed, covering her face, suffering silently.

Her long black hair was spread out on the couch in a mess due to the struggle. She looked very embarrassed.

The door of the box was pushed open, and Morrill's indifferent and stern face appeared in front of Xiang Qing.

But she didn't think anything, and suddenly sat up from the chair. The next second, she rushed towards him, slapped him on the cheek without hesitation.

The palms of my hands were burning with pain.

Xiang Qing stared at him with red eyes, "Morrill, you will only make me... hate you more and more!!"

After saying that, Xiang Qing was about to go out, but Morrill reached out and caught her.

Xiang Qing's delicate body was hugged tightly into his strong arms, "No man can tolerate his woman having other men's names engraved in her heart!! I can't allow it either!!"

"But what should I do?"

Xiang Qing took a breath, "Morrill, apart from him, Lu Liye, my heart can no longer tolerate any other man!! Especially... you!"

After she finished speaking ruthlessly, she broke free from his restraint and took the lead in leaving the tattoo shop.

…………………………

Xiang Qing ignored Morrill and rushed out of the store alone.

I hailed a taxi and got in.

At this moment, Morrill was still paying with his card in the store. Xiang Qing saw the situation and hurriedly urged the driver to leave.

Sitting in the car, clutching my aching chest, I suddenly realized that the place was empty and there was nothing left...
To be continued...