Seeing Jin Yumo, Zhou Manchun always thought of the child who died three years ago. If their child didn't die, he should be about the same age as Jin Yumo now.
It's just that time can't go back …
"Have you ever thought of our son for a second?" Zhou Manchun asked in a cold tone.
Jin Beisen frowned and remained silent. He didn't tell Zhou Manchun that Xiaomo was their son. Jin Beisen also had his stubbornness. He didn't want the child to be a condition of exchange. He wanted Zhou Manchun to come back willingly.
"So what if I want to? So what if I don't want to? "Jin Beisen asked expressionlessly.
Zhou Manchun laughed coldly in her heart. She thought that Jin Beisen was such a ruthless person. Why would he care?
"Why did you call me over today?" Zhou Manchun smiled and changed the topic.
"Bigamy will be sentenced to two years in prison. Zhou Manchun, do you like to go to prison or do you want to divorce Yu Chen?" Jin Beisen went straight to the point. His face was cold and his whole face collapsed. It was completely different from the image of a loving father when he was on the phone with Jin Yumo.
"First of all, I didn't know that you didn't submit the divorce agreement to the court. Also, we have already met the conditions for divorce. We have been separated for two years. I will ask my lawyer to submit the evidence to the court. However, there is one thing that I am very curious about." Zhou Manchun suddenly smiled and said very strangely.
"What is it?"
"I am already married to Yu Chen and have a child. Boss Jin is surrounded by beautiful women. Why do you have to pester me? Could it be that you especially like to hook up with married women? "
Jin Beisen's face sank. His expression was even uglier than before. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, I especially like to hook up with you. Making Yu Chen a cuckold will make me very happy."
"You pervert." Zhou Manchun glared and cursed fiercely.
Jin Beisen quickly reached out and grabbed both of Zhou Manchun's wrists. He pulled out the belt that was tied around her waist. The snow-white bathrobe was instantly loosened. Jin Beisen pressed Zhou Manchun down on the sofa and pressed on her.
Zhou Manchun was so shocked that she forgot to react for a moment. When she came back to her senses, Jin Beisen was already on top of her. Zhou Manchun was unable to move. She struggled desperately. "Let go of me, you pervert."
"Let go, you." "Don't you like it? Today, I'll let you have a taste of who's better, me or Yu Chen. " Jin Beisen gently stroked Zhou Manchun's hair. His large hands wandered around her shoulders, collarbone …
"Let go, let go of me." Zhou Manchun suddenly choked with sobs. The dense fog blocked her vision.
Suddenly, Jin Beisen's magnified handsome face covered hers. His thin lips covered her lips fiercely and tenderly.
Tears streamed down her face. That familiar scent made Zhou Manchun's spine tingle. His kiss was as domineering as ever. Zhou Manchun pushed him away fiercely. Jin Beisen seemed to have made up his mind to plunder Zhou Manchun. He refused to give in and continued to press her under his body tightly.
Just as the two of them were flirting with each other, the doorbell rang at the wrong time.
Zhou Manchun woke up instantly. She reached out and pushed Jin Beisen again. This time, she didn't know how much strength she used, or if it was because Jin Beisen was distracted, but she finally pushed him away.
Jin Beisen slowly put on his clothes and said to Zhou Manchun, "Your clothes are in the laundry room. They've been dried."
Zhou Manchun hurriedly jumped into the laundry room, closed the door, and locked it.
"Beisen, why did you take so long to open the door? Are you doing something bad behind my back? " Soumuni hooked one arm around Jin Beisen's neck. Her tone was coquettish and soft, and the corners of her mouth were smiling sweetly.
Jin Beisen pushed her away and sat down. "Why are you here?"
"I miss you. Can't I come to see you?" Soumuni frowned. Her sharp eyes found a woman's chain bag on the sofa in the living room. Obviously, there was another woman in this apartment!
Zhou Manchun changed her clothes, tidied up her hair, and put her ear to the door to listen. It seemed to be a woman's voice outside.
"Beisen, is there another woman in your room?" Soumuni frowned and asked unhappily.
This time, Zhou Manchun finally heard it clearly. It seemed to be Soumuni's voice. God was helping her!
Zhou Manchun opened the door and walked out confidently. The elegant light in the living room shone on her face, making her look particularly delicate and beautiful.
When Soumuni saw Zhou Manchun coming out of the eye room, her face completely darkened.
"Thank you, Boss Jin, for letting me use this place. I'll consider Boss Jin's suggestion. Goodbye." Zhou Manchun walked to the shoe cabinet elegantly, picked up her high heels, and bent down to change her shoes.
"Zhou Manchun, why are you here?" When Soumuni saw Zhou Manchun, she couldn't calm down. She was instantly enraged.
Jin Beisen stared at Soumuni. Seeing that she wanted to go up and stop Zhou Manchun, he quickly stopped her.
"You should ask Boss Jin this question. He was the one who brought me here. However, Miss Su, don't worry. Nothing happened between us." Zhou Manchun narrowed her eyes, and there was a faint smile in her almond-shaped eyes.
The more Zhou Manchun explained, the more Soumuni didn't believe it. She was so angry that her entire face turned green, but she didn't say much. After all, Jin Beisen was still here.
If Jin Beisen wasn't here, Soumuni really wanted to rush up and tear Zhou Manchun's face!
"Beisen, really?" Soumuni turned her head with a puzzled expression and looked at Jin Beisen's deep eyes.
"Yes, her clothes are wet, so I brought her here to take shelter from the rain." Jin Beisen explained with a cold expression.
Hearing Jin Beisen's explanation, Soumuni felt much better. She raised her eyebrows and said in a very arrogant tone, "Now that the rain has stopped, Miss Zhou can leave."
Zhou Manchun thought to herself, Hmph, even if you didn't say it, I would still leave. Do I need you to say it?
"Goodbye." Zhou Manchun changed her shoes, turned around, and smiled elegantly.
Walking out of the apartment, Zhou Manchun finally didn't feel that oppressive feeling in her heart anymore. She closed her eyes and pressed hard on her temples.
In the garden of the famous city.
Yu Yina sat on the chaise longue with a heavy heart. Yu Shen was sending her a WeChat message, but Yu Yina replied very slowly, as if she was deliberately ignoring him.
The melodious ringtone of the phone rang. Yu Yina glanced at the caller ID and quickly picked up the phone.
"Nana, what are you doing?" Lin Qiaoqiao's gentle voice came from the phone.
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