The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!-Chapter 94 - I Want You to Give Me Your Heart

Chapter 94: Chapter 94 I Want You to Give Me Your Heart

Lin Qi initially did not react, and when he did, his scalp tingled with Tingdong’s sudden words, “What…”

Tingdong said, “You heard me clearly, I don’t need to repeat myself.”

Lin Qi said, “Remarry? How could you…” Is he serious? Can she refuse?

Tingdong turned around, as if seeing through the resistance in her eyes, and said indifferently, “What, you don’t want to?”

Lin Qi replied, “I don’t want to. I have no reason to accept your proposal.”

Tingdong lifted his eyelids, his tone imperious and brooking no disagreement: “Do you think I’m discussing this with you.”

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He suddenly stepped towards Lin Qi, his tall figure almost blocking all the light.

She was enveloped in his shadow, looking up, she could only see the man’s stern jawline.

Tingdong said, “You can state any condition, as long as it’s within my power, just mention it.”

Lin Qi said, “We’re already divorced, Tingdong, even if we hadn’t been married, I would treat Han as my own and take good care of him, so if you want to remarry me for Han’s sake, there’s truly no need.”

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Tingdong scrutinized her, looking at her tender face, tight skin, and fair complexion, she didn’t look at all like a woman who had a child.

He suddenly said, “I know it’s hard for you to accept this right now, I can give you time to consider.”

Lin Qi said, “I didn’t expect you to be such a great father, marrying a woman you don’t love for Han’s sake. Weren’t you going to marry Song Shuyan? Why do you want to remarry me now?”

Tingdong’s expression darkened.

He had already abandoned the idea of marrying Song Shuyan.

He knew very well, his guilt towards Song Shuyan outweighed any other emotion.

He thought marrying her was the best compensation he could offer.

But compared to Song Shuyan, he cared more about Han’s feelings.

Lin Qi seemed to see through his thoughts and asked, “Are you remarrying me because you want to give Han a complete family?”

Tingdong glanced at her, “You can think that.”

Lin Qi said, “We are different. I won’t marry you just to provide Momo with a complete family, even if you are Momo’s…”

She stopped midway, almost letting something slip.

Tingdong, sharp as ever, caught the abnormality in her expression, raised an eyebrow and demanded, “Continue.”

Lin Qi’s heart suddenly beat wildly.

She immediately countered, “You are not Momo’s biological father, he is the child of another man, can you accept his background?”

Tingdong was silent for a long time, then spoke deliberately, “I will treat him as my own.”

Lin Qi asked, “Then do you love me?”

Tingdong scoffed, “Lin Qi, are you joking with me? I want to remarry you, not to talk about love.”

Lin Qi stated, “I do not accept a marriage without any love.”

Tingdong ridiculed, “You are not a naive eighteen-year-old girl anymore, at this age, do you still believe in love?” Marriage has nothing to do with love, and detached romantic notions are only idle talk that always ends in haste.

For ordinary people, this is the case, and so it is even more so in wealthy marriages.

For him, a marriage partner is only about suitability.

Song Shuyan is not suitable; she is, that is all.

Love is a laughable matter.

His father deserted his family for love; he did not see love as anything noble.

Lin Qi suddenly countered, “Tingdong, have you ever loved someone?”

Tingdong replied, “Besides Han, I love no one else.”

Lin Qi said, “Affection is affection, love is love. You have never loved someone, what right do you have to question love? Even if I remarried you, what if one day in the future you fell in love with another woman, would you divorce me again? I’m indeed not the naive eighteen-year-old girl, but I once gave you all my youth!”

Tingdong was momentarily stunned.

Lin Qi scoffed, “You don’t think that there are no men who want me, right? Men chasing after me have always been lining up, but I won’t marry a man I don’t love. You want to remarry me, take a number, line up! If you can, chase me down and make me willingly marry you.”

She turned to leave.

Tingdong grabbed her hand tightly and pulled her into his arms.

Lin Qi, frightened, tried to struggle, but the man firmly gripped her shoulders, his questioning tone pressing down like Mount Tai: “You said many men are chasing you, how many?”

His tone was unusually severe, like interrogating a criminal.

Lin Qi felt inexplicably, “Why are you asking this?”

Tingdong demanded, “Answer me.” He coldly continued, “Who is chasing you? Names? Status?” If he learned of any man daring to pursue her, he would cripple that man.

Lin Qi’s shoulders shrank from his intimidating gaze.

His gaze was too frightening; if she didn’t know him to be a heartless man, she would have thought he was getting jealous!

“Let go!”

Tingdong continued to interrogate, “You said you wouldn’t marry a man you don’t love, why did you marry me nine years ago?”

Lin Qi momentarily lost the ability to speak intelligibly, “I…” She was cornered into answering, “At that time, I agreed to some conditions from my dad.”

“Oh? A quid pro quo.” Tingdong said, “Since it was conditions that led you to marry me, why paint yourself so high and mighty. You just want to negotiate terms with me, state your terms.”

Lin Qi looked at Tingdong for a long time, suddenly declared, “I only have one condition, I want your heart. Nothing else.”

“Mommy!”

Momo ran over, seeing the two tangled up, and paused.

Lin Qi pushed Tingdong away, looked at Momo, and smiled, “What’s wrong?”

“Mommy, why are you and Uncle Huo so close together, what are you doing?” Momo eyed Tingdong suspiciously.

From his angle, he thought Mommy was kissing this man.

Lin Qi not knowing how to explain, Tingdong casually said, “Your mommy got sand in her eye, I was helping her blow it away.”

Momo thought nothing of it and gestured Lin Qi, “Mommy, come fly a kite with me.”

“Alright.” Lin Qi walked toward Momo.

Behind a tree.

Song Shuyan stared at Tingdong’s tall silhouette, her pupils shaking, hands trembling uncontrollably.

He wants to remarry Lin Qi?

This Lin Qi, merely using Han to climb up, capturing Han’s heart, wanting to tie down Tingdong.

She gritted her teeth with hatred, her gaze murdering the silhouette of Lin Qi, a sinister thought brewing.

She won’t let this despicable woman succeed!

Tingdong belongs to her, and no one can take him away.