Yi Beihan stared at her and suddenly roared angrily.

"Okay, then please ask Mr. Yi to ask the secretary to bring the divorce agreement to me to sign tomorrow!"

Xia Yan dropped such a sentence coldly and got out of the car, but she didn't go upstairs, but trotted towards the gate of the community.

"Where are you going?"

Are you so eager to find a man to embrace and be appeased?

"You bought the house, so I won't live in it anymore, and that bank card, I will also find someone to send it to you, Yi Beihan, as long as it's your things, I won't ask for it, I just ask you not to disturb my life again!"

Xia Yan yelled at him.

Yi Beihan's eyes were red, he sneered, and took her body into his arms, staring at her.

"We're still husband and wife, right? I'm going to make you fulfill your obligations as a wife! ”

Holding her, he took out the keys from the car and stepped into the stairway.

Xia Yan struggled and resisted, all of which seemed to be to no avail.

Yi Beihan was like a demon, hugged her, rushed into the room, raised his legs to hook the door, went straight to the bedroom, threw her on the chuang, tore off his tie, impatiently took off the clothes on his body, and threw himself at her......

Holding her bare body, he ravaged her like a puppet, Yi Beihan didn't care about her feelings at all, and rushed from the bedroom to the bathtub and then to the sofa in the living room......

Until Xia Yan bit his lip and cried hoarsely. Tired and fainted, he gave up-

When she woke up, she was the only one left in the messy room.

The corners of his mouth raised miserably, is this the 'Last Supper'?

The sudden knock on the door disturbed Xia Yan's thoughts, and he came out of the bedroom vigilantly, Yi Beihan? No, he has the key.

"Xia Yan, it's me, open the door!"

The woman outside the door gave a direct answer.

Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his waist with his hand, which was about to be folded in half, and walked to open the door, ignoring the ambiguous traces in the room.

Xia Yan opened the door, Chu Wei looked at her red and swollen eyes, and asked directly.

"Are you alright?"

Yi Beihan just called and asked her to come and see her, listening to his cold tone, it is estimated that the two enemies are awkward again, no, Xia Yan told her the answer with a pair of swollen walnut-like eyes.

Chu grabbed Xia Yan's arm slightly and frowned.

"Quarreled with him again? Why don't you go to me and complain? Why are you hiding in your room alone and crying? ”

Chu Wei took her arm and walked in, then turned around and closed the door, and when she turned around again, she looked at the room in front of her as if it had been ransacked by a thief, and was completely stunned......

The land is full of ambiguity.........

Looking at Xia Yan again, I just paid attention to her eyes just now, but I didn't see that her neck was full of blue and purple......

Such a 'masterpiece' is probably only possible by Yi Beihan alone!!!

It's too fierce, isn't it.........

Xia Yan was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it, and immediately pushed Chu Weiwei into the kitchen next to him-

"Xia Yan, do you want me to see that the two of you don't even let go of the 'kitchen'?"

Xia Yan decisively pushed Chu Weiwei out of the door this time, hurriedly cleaned up the ambiguous traces in the room, opened the window, and dispersed the ambiguity of the room, before opening the door and letting Chu Weiwei in.

Chu was slightly let in, looking helpless.

"Tell me, why do you quarrel after passion?"