Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce

After staring at Su Yan for a long time, Wei Zhou gradually said in a low voice, “Didn’t you like me in the past? Didn’t you love me very much?”

Su Yan chuckled. Her expression was distant and cold as she said, “You said it yourself. That was in the past.”

Wei Zhou’s body stiffened. His gaze fell inadvertently onto Su Yan’s hand. Although he could not see the ring, the exquisite sandalwood box she was carrying was very eye-catching.

Noticing his gaze, Su Yan slowly raised her other hand. “Are you looking at this?”

Under the sunlight, the diamonds immediately emitted a brilliant light. Wei Zhou was somewhat blinded. However, he could clearly see that Su Yan was wearing the ring on her left pinky.

Staring at the ring, Wei Zhou felt as if his temples were about to explode. His gaze shifted to Su Yan’s face and he noticed her indifferent expression. Wei Zhou had finally had enough. “Hmph, how ridiculous. We’ve only been separated for nine months, and you already bought yourself a diamond ring and a house with another man. You don’t even feel awkward when you see me, your ex-husband. You are so calm. Is this the love that you’ve been harping on? Is this your so-called love?”

Hearing this, Su Yan didn’t get angry. Instead, she laughed. She felt as if Wei Zhou had told a joke. Su Yan looked at Wei Zhou fearlessly and said with a smile on her lips, “You’re right about what I did, but what does this have to do with you?”

“What has this got to do with me?” Wei Zhou repeated angrily.

Wei Zhou felt his heart hurt from being rebutted so harshly again. The corners of his lips twitched and a grim, manic expression appeared on his face.

Seeing his expression, Su Yan subconsciously took two steps back. She had known Wei Zhou for so long, but this was the first time she had seen such an expression on his face. Wei Zhou really scared her. He seemed as if he was going to hit her.

However, Su Yan was caught off guard. Not only did Wei Zhou not hit her, but he even leaned her against the glass for of the mall and kissed her hard. Wei Zhou was smooth and natural, as though he had practiced this many times before. He moved with a sense of dominance and speed.

Looking at the poker-faced man right in front of her and feeling the intense kiss, Su Yan felt like all the air in her lungs seemed to have been sucked away by Wei Zhou.

Su Yan’s hands were tightly held by Wei Zhou. His strong body pressed Su Yan against the glass door, making her feel as if she was being pressed down on by a small mountain. Su Yan couldn’t escape no matter how hard she tried.

The entrance naturally had the most people in the mall. Wei Zhou was handsome and had a slender figure. He was not much different from professional male models, and when clad in a black suit, it made Wei Zhou even more attractive.

The people passing by stared at him one by one. Many passers-by were surprised at the sight of the two of them kissing in public. Some of the more open-minded ones even looked at them with envy.

Wei Zhou was immersed in this kiss. He didn’t know how much time had passed before realising that he was actually being watched by many. Then, Wei Zhou let go of Su Yan.

“Slap!” There was a crisp sound. Just as her hands were released, Su Yan raised her hand and slapped Wei Zhou’s face, knocking his head to the side.

Wei Zhou slowly turned his head and looked at Su Yan with bloodshot eyes. He wasn’t angry, but had a rather maniacal smile playing at the corner of his lips. Wei Zhou even stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his lips, looking as if he had not finished yet.

Seeing Su Yan staring at him fiercely, Wei Zhou smiled evilly and said, “I hope that this method will help you remember our past relationship.”

Su Yan did not say anything. She wiped her mouth fiercely and left. Although Su Yan had been kissed forcefully, she could not be bothered to say a word to Wei Zhou.

After he watched Su Yan leave without even turning back, Wei Zhou retracted his gaze. He left with an ice-cold expression after tidying up his hair and clothes.

..

In the parking lot, Wei Zhou sat in the back seat of the car. He took his phone out and called Li Rong.

“Make an appointment with Chai Xingyu for me now. I want to meet him.”

“Chai Xingyu?” Li Rong felt that the name was rather familiar, but she couldn’t recall who it belonged to at that moment.

Wei Zhou frowned and said, “Lang Sheng Technology.”