My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

A glint flashed in Ye Qilan’s eyes, firmly controlling her limbs, he adopted a softer tone, “The current situation has changed. Hongxing, listen to me, our child will certainly be very beautiful and very cute.”

He ended his words without giving Su Hongxing a chance to refute, stifling her voice with his.

Su Hongxing resented her lack of strength, no matter how much she resisted, she could not stand against his brute force in the end…

Two hours later, Ye Qilan got off the bed contentedly. He glanced at Su Hongxing, who had her back to him, and spoke indifferently, “Although I don’t know what you’re planning, from today onward, you will need to spend two to three hours with me each day to conceive. I will make sure that you’re pregnant with my child in the shortest possible time.”

At that moment, let’s see whether Beichuan would have the nerve to lay a finger on his woman and child!

Beyond sorrow and anger, Su Hongxing could find no other words to describe her emotional state at this moment.

Ye Qilan, the bastard, had utterly crossed the line!

Only when the door was closed and the room was quiet did Su Hongxing, her expression wooden, get up and take a hot bath.

Her entire body was marked by Ye Qilan, and no matter how much she scrubbed, she couldn’t wash them off. She could not have his child, nor could she fulfill his desires.

The angrier she became, the more defeated she felt. In the end, she threw the shower gel onto the floor…

Xiaole had been waiting outside the bathroom for a long time, finally seeing Su Hongxing step out of the bathroom with a sullen expression.

“This is the nourishing soup specially ordered by Mr. Ye to prepare for your pregnancy. You should drink it while it’s hot,” Xiaole said, steeling herself to face Su Hongxing.

Again, being the focus of Ye Qilan’s attention wasn’t necessarily a good thing, especially when the woman despised him.

“Leave it there, I’ll drink it later,” said Su Hongxing, looking for her cell phone.

Xiaole hesitated before gently reminding her, “If you’re looking for your phone, Mr. Ye told me to let you know he’s temporarily taken control of it. If you need to make a call, you can ask him for it. The phone in this room has also been disconnected. He also mentioned that you should be preparing for pregnancy recently and avoid distractions to take good care of your health.” Why did the villain make her do this? Seeing Su Hongxing’s gloomy face, she was terrified.

“Well, I won’t disturb you any further. You should drink the soup while it’s still hot.” Not daring to linger any longer, Xiaole hurriedly exited the room.

She trudged off to the room next door and leaned close to the door to listen, wondering if Su Hongxing would explode in anger.

After a good five-minute wait without hearing a word, puzzled, she went downstairs to report Su Hongxing’s status to Ye Qilan but hesitated as Cao Shiyu was present.

Seeing Xiaole’s hesitation, Ye Qilan ordered quietly, “Xiaole, come with me!”

Xiaole quickly followed Ye Qilan, casting a glance at Cao Shiyu from the corner of her eyes. Seeing the hatred flashing in Cao Shiyu’s eyes, she ducked her head and quickened her pace.

“What’s her status? Is there anything unusual?” Ye Qilan asked flatly.

“I’ve reported everything to you. Miss Su looks fine. Although very angry, nothing out of ordinary has happened. Sir, is it really alright to restrict Miss Su’s freedom to this degree?” Xiaole responded reluctantly in stops and starts.