After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

All the past life events are still vivid in my mind.

I closed my eyes and curled my lips into a sneer.

Huang Cui was too anxious. Her daughter had not yet secured her position as the wife of a wealthy family, so she was so anxious to rush Mo Lingtian out.

Mo Lingtian is not as simple as Huang Cui imagined, not to mention the relationship between Mo Lingtian and Fu Jingcheng. If he knew that her stepmother was aggressive, Mo Qing's wealthy family would be shattered, just a matter of fingers.

Compared to the young mistress of the Fu family, this little wealth is nothing.

All the assets of the Mo family are already out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people, but to the Fu family, they are just a drop in the bucket.

The rich people in this world are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

I turned off my phone and thought about what my assistant said, and couldn't help but sympathize with Mo Lingtian.

The stepmother was aggressive and insulted him as an illegitimate child.

Mo Lingtian's background has always been a thorn in his heart.

Having grown up in an environment without attention and emotion, it is already good that Mo Lingtian has grown into such a character without being twisted into a perverted murderer.

I pursed my lips, then couldn't help but pick up my phone and called Mo Lingtian for the first time.

After a few beeps, the man picked up the phone.

His voice was hoarse, hiding his fatigue. The moment he answered the phone, I still caught a flash of fatigue.

"Is something wrong?"

"I..." I curled my toes together, my whole body tense, for fear of being rejected by him, so I carefully considered my words, "Where are you? I miss you. Can you... go home tonight?"

There was silence on the other end for a moment, and I heard him chuckle.

"What do you want? Or what do you want to do?"

I wondered, mouthing, am I such a purposeful woman in his eyes? Can I only use phone calls to buy things and do errands?

"I don't want to buy anything or do anything. I miss you...that's all."

There was silence on the other end for a long time, and the man said hoarsely: "Well, I'll go back later."

It was said to be late, but within half an hour, the man went home.

I was standing in the kitchen making porridge when I heard the door opening. I was startled: "Didn't you say you would come back later? I'm cooking porridge..."

The open kitchen opens to the corridor and kitchen. I was about to turn around when a man stopped me from behind. His muscular arms wrapped around my waist savagely and powerfully. The hard muscles of his chest pressed against my back. The man pinched me. He kissed her chin with lips that smelled faintly of smoke.

His kiss was passionate and obsessed, and I gradually fell under his superb kissing skills, like a melted marshmallow, slumped in his arms.

He chuckled, picked me up, and put me directly on the sofa.

I opened my confused eyes and watched the man unbutton his shirt one by one.

Cold white skin, under the thin skin, are bulging muscles, and below the chest muscles are eight-pack abdominal muscles like bricks. All the way down, the mermaid line is a mysterious area that cannot be explored.

Extremely impactful and masculine.

I swallowed, leaned forward, hooked my arms around the man's neck, and bit his Adam's apple.

The man groaned, the corners of his mouth curved, and he grabbed the back of my head.

"Baby, do you want it?"

It was the first time that he called me that, just like Wen Zeyuan called me.

I was in a trance for a while, and the man seemed to notice something strange about me, a glint of fire flashed in his eyes, and he leaned forward and pressed down without any foreplay.

I groaned in pain and clamped my legs.

The man spanked me and said, "You want to die while you are still thinking about other men while you are with me? You bitch."

I was so painful that I was trembling even as I spoke, but I bit my lip unwillingly and fought back, "Bitch man!"

-

Maybe it was because I was too tired in the past two days, but the man only held me down twice before letting me go. I panted and lay on his chest. After I recovered my breath, I opened my wet eyes and smiled provocatively at him.

"Mr. Mo, is it okay? Why did you stop eating twice? You used to do it seven times a night."

There was a dark light in the man's eyes, and he grabbed my chin, "You don't know if I can do it? Since you want it, you can just say it without provoking me."

After saying that, I was picked up by him again, and this time he pressed me directly against the glass window.

Outside the window, there is a neon light, and not far away is an office building.

There are still a few scattered fires, and there are also many employees working overtime at this point.

"You're crazy..." I struggled to no avail, and he pressed me on my lower back.

When the man came in, I groaned and my legs trembled.

If I had known earlier...I would have known better not to provoke him...

Sure enough...the tiger's tail...can't be touched...can't be touched...

what……

I suppressed my anger, and my flushed face was reflected in the glass window.

There is also a tall and mighty man behind him.

Birds... beasts...

-

The next morning, the sun was warm on my body. I stretched myself and subconsciously rolled to the other side twice.

Mo Lingtian is usually away, so I have developed this habit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned over, he ran into a strong and hot embrace.

In an instant, I ran away from my sleepiness. When I opened my eyes, the man's stern face appeared in front of me.

"Mo...mo..."

"What? Do you want it?" The man's mouth curved in a playful way, half-smiling, and his voice was low and hoarse.

I trembled, "Didn't you go to the company?"

"Waiting for you to wake up." Mo Lingtian hugged me into his arms, "You said you missed me last night?"

I closed my eyes and suddenly thought of the purpose of calling Mo Lingtian last night.

I took the initiative to put my arm around his neck and said, "Ling Tian."

This is the first time I called him that.

The man's body shook slightly.

"In this world, besides your biological mother, there are many people who love you. You are not alone. No matter what others say, you have to believe that you are worthy of being loved."

These words were so pretentious that after I finished speaking, the goosebumps on my arms fell all over the floor.

The man was silent for a while, and I thought he was being overstated by me.

Maybe he doesn't like chicken soup.

I laughed twice and stood up from the man's arms in embarrassment.

"……Um."

The man pressed my shoulders and forced me to sit back in his arms.

His slightly cool lips touched my forehead lightly.

"I see."

I couldn't tell the emotion or anger in the man's tone, but I could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Gu Rou, your love can only be given to me. Don't let me see it given to others, otherwise... I will be very angry."

The man leaned close to my ear and whispered like a devil.

My eyebrows trembled.

What is this? threaten? Jealous?

Mo Lingtian, I have a husband. What nonsense are you talking about? If I don't love my husband, how can I love you?

I snorted coldly in my heart, not daring to say it out loud. I kept my face low and looked like a well-behaved person, "I know..."

Mo Lingtian patted my cheek and stood up, "I'm going to pick out some bags and buy some jewelry today."

He placed a black card on the bedside, stood up and entered the bedroom.

I quickly took the black card with my quick hands. I didn't want it for nothing. While Mo Lingtian was kicked out of the house by Huang Cui, I had to spend all his money.

While eating breakfast, my aunt's eyes widened in surprise when she saw Mo Lingtian coming out.

"Auntie, why are you so surprised?" I smiled narrowly.

Auntie stammered and whispered: "Miss Gu, didn't you say you broke up with Mr. Mo?"

"Don't you know that saying, quarrels at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed."

Auntie was silent.

Mo Lingtian came over and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, are you going to the company today?" I blinked and took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice. It was ice cold, sour and sweet, and my mood improved after I entered it.

"Well, there is a charity auction tonight, you can go and have a look."

I raised my eyebrows and heard Mo Lingtian say: "There are a few pieces of jewelry from the British royal family that are being auctioned. If you like them, you can take them."

I opened my eyes wide, "Really?"