Fang Chixia observed his expression calmly and moved to the side behind her.
"If you dare to escape again, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Luo Yibei reminded him word for word.
Not only did she escape once, she even escaped the second time!
"What do you want?" Fang Chixia looked at him calmly, her heart sinking.
"The marriage has not expired. Isn't it my right to do whatever I want?" Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps, took a clean bath towel next to her and wrapped it around her body. He picked her up and strode towards the villa.
Surprisingly, Fang Chixia was very quiet in his arms, not even struggling like last time.
She looked like this, making Luo Yibei's eyes grow darker.
The disadvantage of a woman being too smart is that she never saves others trouble.
Luo Yibei had seen her cleverness twice before, so he was more wary of her this time.
"Don't think about playing any tricks, be careful because I'll show you when I see you!" He warned her coldly, and he strode upstairs with her.
Fang Chixia leaned in his arms and didn't speak. She just stared at the surrounding environment calmly.
Luo Yibei strode upstairs with her, picked a guest room at random, kicked in the door, entered the room, and leaned against the wall beside the door.
"Reason?" His eyes swept across her face inch by inch. His eyes were very sharp, so sharp that they were like gusts of wind mixed with ice shards. When they fell on Fang Chixia's skin, it caused her pain.
He was very cold when he said these two words, as if he was deliberately controlling all his anger.
Two words, depressing and dull, so cold that Fang Chixia felt as if his blood had solidified.
Fang Chixia looked away from his face stiffly and closed her mouth without speaking.
"Reason? Get married when you say get married, divorce when you say divorce, leave when you say leave, what do you think of me?" Luo Yibei's face darkened, and the suppressed anger in his eyes was ignited by her words, and he suddenly burst into flames. His eyes were dyed scarlet.
The last sentence was almost shouted.
Fang Chixia's ears were ringing from his roar, and when her eyes touched his eyes, her chest felt like something was pricking her.
His lips moved, wanting to explain, but when he thought of Luo Enqi's words, he resisted all impulses.
It's impossible for the two of them to be together anyway, so why let the relationship between grandfather and grandson become rigid
Fang Chixia was silent for a while and said in a light voice, "We are not suitable. We will divorce in four years. Sooner or later, the result will be the same. What's wrong with ending it as soon as possible?"
She spoke in an understatement, and a hint of coldness was reflected in Luo Yibei's eyes. The anger in his eyes seemed to be ignited by something, and suddenly it burned even more intensely.
His eyes were staring at her, his eyes were very sharp, as if he wanted to crush her to death with one finger.
Fang Chixia felt a little cold when she saw him like this. When she thought he was going to hit someone, he punched the wall beside her with a thud.
There was a dull sound, like a fist hitting Fang Chixia's heart. Fang Chixia's chest ached, and her eyes fell stiffly on his hand.
The back of Luo Yibei's hand was bruised almost within seconds, and the joints were bleeding.
Drops of blood slowly flowed down the white and slender hands, dripping on the Persian carpet, like enchanting blooming flowers, which was particularly dazzling.