I’m Done With You—Why Are You Kneeling Now
I’m Done With You—Why Are You Kneeling Now Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Bo Zhizhou actually knows how to comfort Xia Ye.

Summer nights in the past.

But now Xia Ye was uninterested in anything and it seemed as if she had lost all her passion for him overnight.

No matter what he did, she just watched indifferently.

Not the slightest bit moved.

“Why do you go to such a hard place?” Bo Zhizhou half-knelt in front of Xia Ye’s knees, and gently lifted the hair on her cheek with his fingers.

In the summer nights of the past, my face would have blushed at this time.

But at this moment, Xia Ye in front of Bo Zhizhou just waved his hand away with a little impatience.

“I want to make money.” Xia Ye did not hide her purpose. “Although I am Mrs. Bo in name only, outsiders don’t know. They will definitely buy houses from me.”

She can get a lot of commission.

After she sells the house, she will start selling jewelry and luxury goods.

Anyway, she will squeeze out the value of Mrs. Bo’s identity without hesitation.

“All my money is earned for Xia Xia.” Bo Zhizhou stared at her, “All my bank cards are in Xia Xia’s hands. Xia Xia doesn’t need to work so hard…”

“!!!”

Is this true or false?

Xia Ye was really frightened this time.

All of Bo Zhizhou’s bank cards are in her hands?

Why is she so unconvinced?

“Where is our prenuptial agreement? Let me see it.” Xia Ye thought of this and immediately spoke.

“What prenuptial agreement?” A hint of hostility flashed in Bo Zhizhou’s eyes.

Where is the prenuptial agreement between him and Xia Xia?

Who is talking nonsense in front of Xia Xia?

“We didn’t get a marriage certificate, did we?” Xia Ye frowned. Her and Bo Zhizhou’s grand wedding was a hot topic on the Internet, so she was sure that she and Bo Zhizhou had held a wedding.

But how could she and Bo Zhizhou not have signed a prenuptial agreement?

Unless, she and Bo Zhizhou never got married.

“I got it.” Bo Zhizhou turned on his phone and showed her the “evidence” in the photo album.

Xia Ye looked at the photo on the marriage certificate carefully.

It was indeed her and Bo Zhizhou.

There is also a stamp from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The date also matches the wedding three years ago.

Got it the day before the wedding.

Xia Ye’s gaze finally fell on her face in the photo, where she was smiling so sweetly.

My heart ached for no reason.

How sweetly you smile when taking wedding photos, how bitterly you cry on the wedding night.

She was such a fool in the past!

She looked away immediately.

I don’t want to see myself smiling foolishly in photos anymore.

“Xia Xia, don’t resist me, okay?” Bo Zhizhou gently held her two small hands, “We have always been in love.”

Xia Ye smiled sarcastically: “What about Xia Mingzhu? Are you and her not in love?”

In ancient times there was Emperor Cheng of Han.

Today there is an island called Bo.

Share the same sisters.

Wonderful!

“Xia Xia and I are in love only.” Bo Zhizhou explained to Xia Ye for the umpteenth time, “Xia Mingzhu suffers from depression and has attempted suicide by cutting her wrists several times, so I just indulge her.”

“There are so many people suffering from depression in the world. Why don’t you accommodate them one by one?” Xia Ye didn’t believe that Xia Mingzhu had depression at all.

Selfish people will never become depressed due to internal conflicts.

It would be easier for her to believe if she said Xia Mingzhu was mentally ill.

“She is your sister.”

boom!

As soon as Bo Zhizhou said this, Xia Ye felt a sudden sharp pain in his head.

Like a spell.

It made her feel miserable.

“Get out! Get out!” Xia Ye gritted his teeth, pushed Bo Zhizhou to the ground with all his strength, turned around and staggered upstairs.

She hated that sentence.

She hated this sentence!

At that moment, Xia Ye had only one thought in her mind – she didn’t want a sister!

“Xia Xia!”

After being stunned for a moment, Bo Zhizhou got up from the ground and chased up to the second floor.

But Xia Ye had already locked the door.

He tried to climb through the window again.

As a result, Xia Ye locked the window from the inside.

Bo Zhizhou stood on the locked balcony, his eyes full of disappointment.

He knew that Xia Xia hated Xia Mingzhu.

He also hates Xia Mingzhu.

but……

What can I do?

I soaked in the bathtub for a full hour on a summer night, and my fair skin was wrinkled, before I finally calmed down.

The splitting headache also disappeared.

She got up, dried herself, put on her thick pajamas, and left the bathroom.

The curtains on the master bedroom balcony were drawn, and Xia Ye had no idea that Bo Zhizhou had been standing on the balcony.

She lay down on the bed and looked at her phone. The time was only 3pm.

Moreover, there were several more WeChat transfer reminders on her mobile phone – all of them were transferred to her by Mrs. Bo.

Before, after dinner, Mrs. Bo took her hand and added her on WeChat again.

Mrs. Bo is 65 years old this year. If she had not gotten pregnant with her first child at the age of 40, she would have been a grandmother at this age.

So she really couldn’t bear to reject such a kind old man.

Xia Ye watched as Mrs. Bo sent her text messages every few minutes urging her to collect the money. She finally replied with a “Thank you, Mom” ​​and accepted all the transfers.

Just as she was about to put down her phone and take a nap, a strange number called.

She hadn’t planned to answer it.

But the number kept calling.

Xia Ye’s eyes were cold, and he vaguely guessed something. Then he curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, and his fingers slid lightly to pick up the phone.

“Sister, I’m going back home soon, are you happy?”

A soft but pleasant female voice with ill intentions came into Xia Ye’s ears as soon as the phone was connected.

Xia Ye narrowed his eyes.

I guessed it was the Xia family member who was blocked by her, but I didn’t guess it was Xia Mingzhu.

“happy.”

“Just right, I want to kill you.”

“Come back quickly.”

Summer Night’s voice is cool and clear, and his words are concise and to the point.

There is no doubt about the truth in her words.

“…” The words that were about to come out of Xia Mingzhu’s mouth suddenly choked back into her throat.

This was not the summer night she was familiar with.

From childhood to adulthood, summer nights have always been gentle and peaceful.

And she hated the gentleness and tranquility of summer nights.

Because it would make her look hysterical and hideous.

“Xia Mingzhu, what you took from me, I will make you pay back a hundred times a thousand times!”

Xia Ye didn’t intend to waste too much time talking to Xia Mingzhu. After making this declaration, she hung up the phone.

Just block the number.

After muting her phone, she lay down.

She will never waste time again.

She can only kill her enemies!

Xia Ye didn’t know why she had the idea of ​​treating the Xia family as enemies, but her subconscious told her so, and she decided to follow her heart.

Xia Ye fell asleep quickly.

But she did not sleep well.

The dream was full of depressing darkness, heartbreaking crying, and terrifying needles that seemed to be magnified countless times.

She curled up in agony on her bed.

At the very end, there was a huge crash.

‘Bang’!

Then there was a painful and heartbreaking sob: “Xia Xia… Xia Xia…”

Who, who is calling Xia Xia…

“ah!”

The man who was locked outside the balcony and had been quietly watching Xia Ye taking a nap, suddenly had his pupils shrink when he heard Xia Ye’s scream that sounded like extreme pain!

He kicked the glass window open without hesitation.

Jumping through the broken glass.

“Xia Xia, don’t be afraid.”

The man shook off the glass fragments on his body and took off his coat before running to the bed and hugging the woman who had had a nightmare tightly in his arms.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here, always here…”

The masculine warmth wakes up Xia Ye from the nightmare.

She was a little dazed.

Can’t recover.

It wasn’t as simple as a nightmare…it seemed like she had experienced it herself.

Otherwise, her body wouldn’t have had that kind of pain stress response, and her heart wouldn’t have convulsed in pain.

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