Wen Zhan saw her panicked and guilty reaction, and at the same time he did not miss the secret hidden behind her.
Without answering her questions, the man continued to move forward until he forced her to the balcony railing with no way out.
Mu Wanqing's head was buzzing and she was breathing heavily. Seeing his face so close and still approaching her, she could only tilt her neck back as much as possible.
Wen Zhan was still deliberately forcing her.
The two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breath. Seeing her getting more and more panicked, she was so frightened that she even controlled her breathing. The man smiled faintly, stretched his hand around her back, and asked softly: "What good thing is Madam hiding? Give it to me." Take a look?"
Before he finished speaking, his hand had already grabbed the paper.
Mu Wanqing's heart was pounding in panic, and she stuttered a lot: "No...it's nothing, I just scribbled on it."
"Yeah?"
The two of them were secretly fighting behind her, one was pulling her out hard, and the other was holding on tightly.
Until—"chila", the paper was torn in half.
Wen Zhan looked down and saw that he was holding the upper part. On the white paper, the words "divorce agreement" were clearly written in black and white.
His pupils shrank uncontrollably a few times. He gritted his teeth and sneered again, "So impatient? Is that person urging you again?"
Mu Wanqing let out a sigh of relief and was too lazy to pay attention to his slander. She simply said: "Since you saw it, that's good. You can sign today and go and complete the formalities next Monday."
"Why?" Wen Zhan asked calmly.
Why?
Mu Wanqing sneered and asked angrily: "There is no love between us, we are not the right family, you have your own Bai Yueguang, and now you are even pregnant with a child - do you think our marriage is still necessary? "
Wen Zhan was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes. He turned his head to calm down and looked at her again and said, "What age are we in now? Do you still believe in love? As for the family, I don't dislike you. What are you struggling with? And Lu Ke Jun... I have repeatedly clarified that I have nothing to do with her, and the child has nothing to do with me."
"I don't believe it." She turned her head.
Every time this issue is mentioned, Wen Zhan will fall into an endless loop, which makes Wen Zhan very angry and resentful!
Mu Wanqing was right, there was indeed no trust between them.
She doesn't believe that Wen Zhan and Lu Kejun are innocent now, just like Wen Zhan didn't believe that she took the after-effects medicine back then.
Wen Zhan also suffered retribution and was bitten back.
The two were in a stalemate, still maintaining an extremely ambiguous posture, so close that each other's chests would kiss each other when they breathed.
After a long time, Mu Wanqing couldn't hold it any longer. She frowned and looked at him, pretending to be calm and said: "With your status, you should marry a well-matched daughter to help your Wen family's status to a higher level. And If you don’t marry me, an ugly duckling, you’ll be embarrassed even when you go out.”
Wen Zhan misinterpreted her meaning, "Are you blaming me for not taking you to public events after two years of marriage?"
"..." Mu Wanqing looked up at her, her beautiful big eyes speechless, "Me! That's not what I meant."
But Wen Zhan ignored it and continued: "There is a very formal cocktail party next week, and I must bring my daughter and companion to attend. It just so happens that you can go with me."
"..." Seeing that he was deliberately pretending to be stupid, Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and felt helpless.
When will he be able to face these problems?
Talking about it and escaping it cannot solve the current contradictory deadlock at all.
When Wen Zhan saw that she was silent, he thought she had been comforted. Then he raised his hand and placed it on the side of her face, caressing her gently with his thumb: "No matter how bad I am, I am still the father of your child. This blood relationship is constantly being cut off. But If you become a stepmother, and you are not a relative, then you are asking for trouble."
stepmother?
Mu Wanqing frowned tightly and looked at him strangely: "What are you talking about?" Are you okay?
Seeing her denial, Wen Zhan didn't want to say anything more.
His arrogant self-esteem made him not want to mention this matter more, otherwise it would appear that he cared too much and seemed jealous.
He continued to rub the side of her face with his thumb. He smiled extremely, then lowered his palm and tore into pieces the half of the divorce agreement that he had grabbed.
"..." Mu Wanqing watched silently and powerlessly.
In the evening, Mu Wanqing was going to sleep in the guest room again, but Wen Zhan actually locked the bedroom door while she was coming in to get her clothes!
She twisted twice but couldn't get it any longer, so she looked back at the man angrily, "Wen Zhan, open the door!"
"It's late at night, so of course you have to close the door to sleep." The man leaned on the bed and answered calmly.
"Is it interesting for you to force people like this?"
"I think it's quite interesting." When Wen Zhan thought about her sneaking out to go on a date with his mistress during the day, a fire burned in his heart.
No matter what tonight, he would not let her go, he had to let her truly understand her identity.
Mu Wanqing was too lazy to pay attention to him, lowered her head and bent over to study the door lock.
Strangely enough, she had never seen a bedroom with such a weird door lock, and she couldn't find the position to unlock it!
Just when she was at her wits' end, the man leaning against the bed said again: "Don't waste your efforts, I have the remote control here."
When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw a small gadget hanging between the man's fingers.
After hesitating for two seconds, she walked over angrily and prepared to grab the remote control.
One can imagine how Wen Zhan could give it to her.
This remote control is just a bait, attracting her to actively join the trap.
As soon as the woman stretched out her hand, Wen Zhan's arm holding the remote control instantly flipped over and grabbed her wrist.
"What are you doing! Let go, I don't want to argue with you at night!" She was taken aback and struggled immediately, but it was to no avail.
With a little effort, Wen Zhan pulled her over and held her in his arms.
The distance between the two people instantly closed, and Mu Wanqing immediately became nervous, "Wen Zhan, let me go!"
"Mrs. Wen, I reminded you that before you get divorced, you have to continue traveling as husband and wife." The man ignored her resistance and pinned her down with a flip.
Mu Wanqing was frightened!
She never dreamed that Wen Zhan would now take this matter for granted.
In the past, he didn't even bother to look at himself, but now he seems to be addicted to her, every now and then...
After thinking about it, there is only one possibility.
"Wen Zhan, is it because Lu Kejun is pregnant and can't satisfy you, so you can only vent your energy on me?" There is no other explanation.
The man who had just pressed her down was about to lower his head for a kiss, but when he heard these words, his movements froze, and his handsome face hung over her head as if it were petrified.
How could she have wronged herself like this!
The two people looked at each other, and there was tension in the air.
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Mu Wanqing laughed sarcastically: "I didn't expect Young Master Wen San to be very clean. The women outside who are willing to sleep with you are already queuing up to the moon, right? You still have a crush on the yellow-faced woman at home. "
She deliberately said such vicious words to anger him deeply and make him lose interest in her.
The two of them had come to this point, and she really couldn't accept the intimacy.
Of course, it may also be that he is afraid that his will is not strong enough, and he is bewitched by the joy of fish and water, which shakes his determination.
But she miscalculated Wen Zhan's thoughts.
He was indeed irritated, but the consequence of his anger was not to give up on doing this, but to become more determined! He even wanted to kill her severely!