Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon's Reluctant Love-Chapter 239 - 238 My Husband is Very Jealous

Chapter 239: Chapter 238: My Husband is Very Jealous

Chapter 239 -238: My Husband is Very Jealous

But before her lips could touch his, they were separated by his long, slender palm.

His thin lips came close to her ear, his voice cold and mocking, “Don’t touch me here, because, I find it filthy.”

Wen Yuci’s complexion instantly turned pale as frost.

The moment Fu Ziyuan pushed the door open, Fu Yunshen carried Wen Yuci into the bathroom.

He pinned the slender frame of the woman against the doorframe.

Wen Yuci’s mind was still buzzing, and the echo of his words “I find it filthy” was still resonating in her mind.

She thought that after so many years, whatever he did, he wouldn’t be able to hurt her anymore.

But those three simple words from him left her defenses shattered again.

Her heart felt as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

It was as suffocating as it was uncomfortable.

Fu Yunshen stared at the woman with the pale face, taking her in seriously for the first time since they had met again after five years.

The once innocent girl had shed her naivety and immaturity, becoming even more delightfully delicate. Her almond-shaped eyes, her small and elegantly pointed nose, her cherry-blossom-like delicate lips, all teary-eyed, looked just like a Little Fairy shedding tears.

It evoked a feeling of pity and tenderness.

Fu Yunshen moved closer to her, his voice dangerously hoarse, “Can’t handle it already?”

Wen Yuci stiffened all over.

She lifted her long lashes and looked at him as if she was gazing at a monster she had never known.

Fu Yunshen, seeing the look in her eyes, felt an unexpected pang of pain in his heart, as if stung by a bee.

He lifted his well-defined fingers and caressed her lips.

Her lips were bitten red, still as soft and tender as he remembered.

His fingertips traced their contour.

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“Ci Ci, you’ve grown up, you’re more beautiful now, more and more seductive.” His cool fingertips left her lips and then suddenly pinched her cheek, “This face, these lips, how many men have they kissed, huh?”

Without waiting for her to say anything, he pressed hard on the wound on her neck where he had broken the skin, his voice growing colder, “You’re so shameless; how do you think I should punish you?”

Wen Yuci broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

But she endured it with all her might, not allowing the tears circling in her eyes to fall.

She had once wondered, what would it be like when they met again?

Would they exchange a smile or pass each other like strangers?

She never imagined that he would humiliate her so brazenly!

He must truly not love her at all anymore, right?

Five years ago, when her mother forced them to break up and he was driven out of the Fu Family, he attributed all his hate and pain to her, right?

But then, didn’t she suffer as well?

“Yuci, are you in the bathroom?”

The bathroom door was knocked by Fu Ziyuan.

Looking at the man in front of her who was like a devil, Wen Yuci’s voice was hoarse, “What exactly do you want?”

Fu Yunshen pulled out a room card from his pocket, placed it in Wen Yuci’s hand, and whispered in her ear, “Tonight, I’ll wait for you.”

Wen Yuci almost threw the room card back in his face.

Five years could transform someone into a person she completely didn’t recognize!

Fu Ziyuan, not hearing Wen Yuci’s response, sensed that something was wrong and knocked harder on the door.

“Yuci, are you okay? I’m coming in!”

He pushed the door but found it was locked from the inside, which made him even more anxious.

“Yuci?” Fu Ziyuan took out his phone and called for the butler to bring the key.

Wen Yuci raised her eyes to look at the man still waiting for her response, and once again, tears of discomfort welled up in her eyes. Biting her teeth, she mouthed a single word to him, “Go away!”

The man didn’t get angry either, his long fingers patted her cheek, “Remember my words.”

When Fu Ziyuan used the spare key to open the restroom door, Wen Yuci was leaning on the sink, not looking very well.

In the restroom, there was no one else but her.

“Yuci, what’s wrong?”

Wen Yuci’s long lashes trembled slightly, and she shook her head, “I didn’t eat anything this morning, my stomach feels a bit uncomfortable.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Ziyuan’s elegant face showed a hint of helplessness, “You are already thin enough, there’s no need to control your diet anymore. I will have the servants bring some food for you now.”

“There’s no need, the auspicious time is almost upon us, isn’t it? You go ahead, I will just touch up my makeup and come down.”

After Fu Ziyuan left, Wen Yuci sat back down at the makeup table.

Lifting her hair, she stared at the tooth mark on her neck still oozing blood, her eyebrows furrowed tight.

His hatred for her was so intense!

But…

Apart from not eloping with him and being the first to propose a breakup, she hadn’t done anything else to make him hate her to the bone, right?

Why did he have to treat her this way?

After a good while, she began touching up her makeup, covering the bite mark with cosmetics, making sure no irregularity was visible, and then she walked downstairs.

……

Downstairs in the banquet hall.

Ming Yao carried a glass of champagne, intending to retreat to a corner, when a figure blocked her way.

Young Master blocking her looked like he had indulged excessively in sensual pleasures.

Ming Yao, not in the mood to entertain him, turned to leave, but Young Master moved again to block her path.

If she moved left, he would block to the right.

He simply wouldn’t let her leave.

A few other Young Masters behind him laughed, “Young Master Yin, have you spotted some new goods?”

Ming Yao’s slender eyebrows unconsciously knitted together.

“A good dog doesn’t block the way!” Not wanting to cause a disturbance during Yuci’s engagement ceremony, but this man, he was too inconsiderate!

It seemed no woman had ever dared to speak to him this way, Yin Zhe touched his chin and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Looks like we’ve got a spicy one here.”

Yin Zhe pulled out a business card, “Beauty, let’s be friends, shall we?”

Ming Yao didn’t even glance at the business card Yin Zhe extended, her gorgeous face turning cold, “I’m sorry, as a married woman, I don’t make friends with young men; my husband is the jealous type, he will get upset.”

Upon hearing Ming Yao’s words, Yin Zhe was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, “That can’t be, you look so young, how could you have already stepped into the grave of marriage?”

Ming Yao didn’t like talking too much with a man who seemed greasy and flirtatious, her eyes and expression carried a chill, “What’s so impossible about that? My husband is outstanding; he made me willingly step into grave!”

Seeing Ming Yao’s cold and hostile attitude, a flash of displeasure crossed Yin Zhe’s face.

Which woman in the capital would dare to treat him, Young Master Yin, like this?

This woman, she probably wasn’t from the circles of the capital, right?

“I know most of the outstanding men in C-country. Come on, tell me who your husband is. Convince me, and I will believe you, otherwise…” Yin Zhe sized her up, his gaze lecherous, with an air of determination to win her over.

Not far away.

Gu Siting and Yanxi witnessed the scene.

Gu Siting’s hand, holding the glass, tightened abruptly, and he raised his long legs, preparing to walk over to Ming Yao.

Yanxi grabbed Gu Siting, “Fourth Brother, Yin Zhe is from the Crown Prince’s party—offending him is not a good idea.”