【Yang Ye's Forbidden Love Series 7 - The Clever Boss Lady ~ Zhang Liru】(21) Author: Yu Ma Ying Feng

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Author: Yu Ma Ying Feng
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Clever Boss Lady ~ Zhang Liru (Twenty-One)

Lai Junwei felt pain even when he was breathing, his eyes felt inexplicably sore, and his throat felt like it was being strangled by a rope
, so he could

n't say a word... The screen suddenly stopped moving! It turned out that Yang Ye had pressed the pause button, and the screen was frozen on
the moment when milky white semen dripped from the ravaged tender hole.

Yang Ye walked to the cage and asked with a smile, "How did it feel? Was it exciting?"

"Beast! She was forced by you... I'm going to kill you..." Lai Junwei's eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth
and cursed angrily.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Yang Ye laughed smugly, "Can't you see how satisfied she is?"

"Bastard! You'll die a horrible death..." Lai Junwei struggled and cursed loudly.

"Can't take it anymore? Blame yourself for being such a fool, marrying such a beautiful wife, and then
being so self-righteous as to not keep a close eye on her. Now she's cheating on you, which is already a favor! I just don't
understand how she could have married such an idiot like you!"

Yang Ye's last words struck Lai Junwei's heart heavily. Yes,
why ? He wasn't outstanding among his many suitors, so why did she choose him? Lai

Junwei was speechless. What he once thought was happiness, what he once thought was pride, had turned into a lifetime
of endless shame! But he was unwilling, unwilling, even in death he would not accept it.

"I think you should just give up!" Yang Ye continued, "Sign the divorce agreement and go back to marry
another woman."

"No, impossible! I'd rather die than sign it… If she doesn't leave, I absolutely won't leave…" Lai Junwei shouted
frantically .

"Hmph! Whatever," Yang Ye said indifferently.

Lai Junwei gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at Yang Ye like an enraged beast, as if he wanted to
skin .

Yang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Since you don't want to leave, then... you can continue watching!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ye pressed the play button on the remote control.

The second video started playing...

Lai Junwei stared at the TV screen with bloodshot eyes, his eyes fixed on the obscene and blood-pumping
scenes !

The room was brightly lit, revealing the ambiguity between them.

On the large sofa, Yang Ye's beloved wife, Zhang Liru,
straddled his legs, her soft hands supporting his strong shoulders. Her graceful body was covered only by a light blue bath towel, which was now
half-covering her plump, firm buttocks. Her exposed, tender skin
appeared so translucent and radiant under the light.

Yang Ye's rough, large hands were wrapped around his beloved wife's slender waist, caressing it repeatedly.
His face was buried between Zhang Liru's firm, white, and full breasts, and his lower body was
rhythmically thrusting upwards, using the elasticity of the sofa. From the television speakers, the man's heavy
breathing, the woman's soft moans, and the sounds of flesh colliding were faithfully reproduced.

Suddenly, Yang Ye ripped off the towel that was in the way, and his lecherous hands
moved from Zhang Liru's smooth, delicate thighs to her soft, plump, snow-white buttocks, occasionally extending his middle finger to massage
her delicate and alluring anus.

"Ah..." Every time her anus was attacked, Zhang Liru would uncontrollably arch her head back and let out
a high-pitched, seductive cry.

Yang Ye increased the speed of his thrusts while freeing his left hand to grasp Zhang Liru's full, firm breasts
, stroking and kneading them incessantly.

Zhang Liru's long, wavy hair was now
flying .

Because Zhang Liru was facing away from the camera, Lai Junwei couldn't see his beloved wife's expression at all. She could only conjure
up the sensations of their bodies in the depths of her bleeding heart as she violently twisted her slender waist like a water snake, desperately yielding to Yang Ye's movements ... Meanwhile, Yang Ye had already quietly left... Zhang Liru sat alone on the edge of the bed, her heart in turmoil... It felt as if her heart had been brutally ripped out with a sharp blade. Once, Lai Junwei was everything to her, the man she had entrusted her life to! But what about the future... what should she do? Suddenly, the door opened, and a man walked in triumphantly. "What else do you want?" Zhang Liru's bright eyes were filled with tears as she questioned the man . "You've already taken me away from him, I'm yours now, isn't that enough?" "It's his own fault for not giving up, what does it have to do with me?" Yang Ye replied nonchalantly. "Just send him back!" Zhang Liru's mind was already in turmoil as she yelled at the man. "How can that be!" Yang Ye said calmly, "What if he can't handle it and goes to the police?" "What should I do?" Zhang Liru closed her bright, beautiful eyes, and tears finally slid down her cheeks silently. Yang Ye walked to the bedside and sat down beside the beautiful married woman. He put his arm around her slender waist and said , "There is a way, but it depends on whether you are willing to cooperate." Zhang Liru wiped away the tears on her cheeks and hurriedly turned her head to ask, "What way?" Yang Ye shook his head and said, "Forget it! It's too troublesome. Just dig a hole and bury him. It'll be faster." "No..." Zhang Liru cried out sadly, "Don't... don't hurt him. I'll agree to anything you ask, just please don't kill him." "What other leverage do you have to negotiate with me?" Yang Ye asked, glancing sideways at the beautiful young woman. Zhang Liru was stunned upon hearing this, her face filled with sorrow as she thought, "Yes! What right do I have to negotiate with him ?" Thinking of her body, already thoroughly used and ruined by him, how could she possibly save her husband's life ? Unless… a sudden flash of inspiration struck her! Immediately, with a determined expression, Zhang Liru firmly said, "As long as you promise not to kill him and let him leave safely… I'll agree!" "Promise me what?" Yang Ye asked confidently. Zhang Liru took a deep breath and said expressionlessly, "I'll marry you!" "Really?" Yang Ye asked, overjoyed.

"Mmm!" Zhang Liru nodded gently.

"Hahahaha..." Yang Ye laughed loudly, pulling Zhang Liru's delicate body into his arms and
kissing her smooth cheek. "Didn't you say you would never marry a spoiled brat like me? Now look
at you! You've already given in! Hahahaha..."

Zhang Liru, utterly ashamed, remained silent, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, letting Yang Ye hold
her his embrace.

Only after Yang Ye's laughter stopped did Zhang Liru ask, "You... will you agree?"

"Of course I agree! But..." Yang Ye continued, "If you want him to give up and leave
here obediently, you have to listen to me completely. I can definitely make him give up on you completely..."

"How do I need to cooperate with you?" Zhang Liru asked疑惑地问道.

As Yang Ye licked Zhang Liru's earlobe, he whispered...

Upon hearing Yang Ye's words, Zhang Liru's delicate body trembled violently, and she objected, "No! You can't do that, it's
too cruel to him..."

"Then forget it!" Yang Ye said indifferently, "Think it over carefully yourself."

Zhang Liru was completely flustered, her delicate little hands clenched tightly together.

"Actually... hasn't he suffered enough?" Yang Ye said calmly, "He saw so many
clips of me having sex with you, your lewd expressions, your wanton appearance—wasn't that enough damage to him? A short, sharp
pain is better than a long, drawn-out one !"

Zhang Liru silently endured Yang Ye's verbal humiliation, her thoughts in turmoil. "I have to bear the consequences of my own
actions . I can't let Junwei suffer all of this for me..."

She had once thought that as long as she silently endured Yang Ye's humiliation, and time passed, he would grow tired of her
body , and everything would calm down! Even if she suffered the most unbearable humiliation, it would be her own
fault.

Now, all she wanted was to save her husband's life! Because Zhang Liru understood that she had already caused Lai Junwei
too much harm.

"He's right, a short pain is better than a long one." Zhang Liru finally made up her mind and said to Yang Ye, "
Alright, it's your decision."

Yang Ye was overjoyed and stood up, saying, "Then we'll start rehearsing tomorrow. You have to be
a good boy and listen to me. The sooner we finish, the sooner he'll be free from his suffering! Understand?"

"Yes, I understand." Zhang Liru nodded repeatedly, a strange sadness flickering in her eyes, but she tried her best
to control herself; she didn't want to cry.

Yang Ye sat down on the sofa, beckoned to the delicate beauty, and then pointed to the ground.

Zhang Liru understood the man's meaning. She gracefully moved to Yang Ye's side, knelt down, and
slowly rested her head on his thigh, like a docile kitten!

Faced with Yang Ye's humiliation, she had no way to resist, because her opponent was simply too powerful.

"Obeying your will is your only choice..." Yang Ye said with a smile, then reached
out and stroked the hair of the young woman kneeling at his feet, and then gently moved her head
between his legs...

Having been thoroughly disciplined, Zhang Liru immediately understood Yang Ye's meaning. She couldn't help but glance at the man, then
reached out and unbuckled his belt.

Yang Ye also cooperated by slightly raising his buttocks, making it easier for Zhang Liru to take off his pants, and
then his underwear...

That ferocious giant penis that had brought him countless humiliations, endless orgasms, and made him wish he were dead,
leaped into his eyes at close range! After a slight hesitation, Zhang Liru buried her head between Yang Ye's legs,
opened her small mouth as wide as possible, and gently took that huge penis into her mouth.

"Hoo..." A wave of pleasure came, and Yang Ye revealed a victorious smile, gently stroking her
hair, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhang Liru finally understood her fate. She was a woman who belonged to him, destined to be unable to
resist this man, and could only submit…

In the following days, Lai Junwei, confined in his cell, was no longer subjected to torture, but each day still
felt like an eternity.

He didn't know that his peace these past few days was bought with his wife's sacrifice, nor did he know that his beloved wife was
undergoing the most unbearable 'training'.

Yang Ye and his wife hadn't appeared before him these past few days, and Lai Junwei was frantic, only wanting to see
Zhang Liru again! Every time he recalled the video footage of his wife and Yang Ye's affair, his heart felt as if it were being
brutally slashed and stabbed by a thousand sharp blades. The excruciating pain spread through every nerve, almost rendering him
speechless !

"How could you betray our marriage and hurt our love like this?" Lai Junwei screamed in his heart every minute,
every second.

The thought that everything that should have been his "exclusive" now belonged to another man
filled his heart with anger, jealousy, and an intense sense of resentment.

"My beloved wife is gone forever? My love is lost? My family is broken? My world
is destroyed ?" Lai Junwei cried out in his heart in anguish, his body completely powerless. He
collapsed against the wall he was leaning against.

That familiar feeling pulled at Lai Junwei's heart. He shouted in his heart, "You are mine, you will always be
mine, no one can take you away, you belong only to me, only to me!"

But... even if he got his wife back, could he really live with her again? The
image of his wife writhing and submitting to Yang Ye's pleasure, her seductive posture and moans, flooded his mind. He was powerless
to stop it.

Lai Junwei felt himself sinking into darkness, as if an invisible demonic hand was tightly gripping
his throat, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe! He desperately wanted to ask the heavens why they were treating him this way,
and what he had done wrong? Or what sins he had committed in his past life?

No matter what the future held, he had to get his wife back first, otherwise, he would rather die than accept it!

"I will not give up... I will never give up... I will not..." Lai Junwei felt so tired, his
consciousness gradually fading, and he drifted off to sleep while muttering to himself...

The night was deep, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, yet eerily quiet.

A poignant figure, with bare, slender feet, stepped onto the cold, high-end floor tiles, like a graceful fairy untouched by
worldly concerns , slowly approaching the cage...

Zhang Liru was only wearing Yang Ye's long-sleeved shirt, which barely covered her
alluring body that had been thoroughly developed and trained. The hem of the shirt barely reached her knees, just enough to cover her fair and charming thighs,
while her lower body was completely naked.

The dim light shone on her breathtakingly beautiful face, and her delicate and moist skin glowed with a soft
light . Her long, shiny black hair was slightly draped over Zhang Liru's right shoulder, making the whole scene
look extremely beautiful and moving!

When she arrived in front of the cage, Zhang Liru's originally calm and expressionless face immediately turned somber.

Her lithe, boneless body leaned against the stainless steel pipes thicker than her calves, and Zhang Liru
slowly slid down until she sat on the cold floor.

A chill ran through her buttocks, marked with finger marks and hickeys… Not cold! Zhang Liru
felt no coldness, because her heart was colder, even numb with cold.

She stretched out her slender, pale arm, trying to reach between the bars
of the cage the man inside! But no matter how hard she tried, she always fell just a hand's breadth away.

A fence separated the two who had once loved each other.

So close, yet so far!

Zhang Liru smiled bitterly, feeling incredibly foolish. She was already that man's "possession," so
how could Yang Ye allow her to come into contact with other men?

"I never thought of letting go, but I'm afraid I'll never be able to hold on any longer." Leaning her head against the railing, silent tears streamed down
her face as Zhang Liru spoke with anguish and sorrow.

She gazed deeply at her husband of over three years, her hands gripping the stainless steel pipes tightly, her white
knuckles revealing the force of her grip. She hated it all, hated these cold, hard steel bars that had so cruelly prevented her
from being with her husband.

The distance between them was so close, yet... at this moment, it felt so vast!

Zhang Liru felt as if her heart was being torn apart by a knife. She couldn't understand why fate was so cruel, making a loving couple
so close yet unable to touch each other.

After a wave of grief, Zhang Liru wiped away her tears and, facing the unconscious Lai Junwei, regardless of
whether he could hear or understand, softly recounted everything she had endured during this time…

"Don't torture yourself anymore… Junwei, let go!" A tenderness she had never shown before radiated from Zhang Liru's beautiful face
. "Only by learning to forget can you start anew…"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Liru felt as if her heart had been ripped open, bleeding profusely! She took
a few deep breaths, then said, "A fresh start is the real future... but I... no longer have that
future ..."

In this cruel world, is it reality that's cruel, or is the world cruel?

Zhang Liru couldn't understand, nor could she resist; she could only endure...

"Today, you are still my husband, but from tomorrow onwards, we will have no connection whatsoever, because... I
will become someone else's wife... Let me call you that one last time..." Zhang Liru held back her tears, her
small, white teeth biting her lower lip, leaving fine, even marks.

After calming herself, Zhang Liru softly called out, "Husband..."

Her voice was soft, yet so breathtaking! Two words, brimming with love, reluctance, heartache
, and entanglement, moved all who heard and wept.

"The night, so peaceful, so deep… Night, can it wipe away my tears, can it melt away your hatred? Junwei
…" She murmured to herself, her voice poignant and beautiful, as Zhang Liru closed her deep, shimmering eyes in sorrow.

Her exquisite face remained expressionless, yet a single, heartbreaking tear rolled down her cheek.

The tear slid down her delicate face, leaving a faint trail on her smooth, moist skin, adding a touch of ethereal softness to her
already flawless features.

Everything that had happened during this time had given her much to ponder.

For the past few months, Zhang Liru has been repeatedly pondering one question! If it weren't for Yang
Ye, she might never have realized how deep her feelings for Lai Junwei truly were!

Two years of dating before marriage, plus three years of marriage—in this five-year relationship, she always
believed everything happened so naturally! Lai Junwei loved her more than she loved him, so she
subjectively assumed that everything her husband did for her was his due, his obligation.

She used to be so arrogant, so domineering! She was bossy about everything at home, and
in her life with Lai Junwei, she always felt he should be the one to give in to her!

She was career-oriented, so after getting married, she gave birth
to and hurriedly abandoned everything about her family to return to work.

However, after being forced to have an affair, she deeply realized that marriage requires the joint
efforts , not just one person's unconditional tolerance and sacrifice. She repeatedly thought about ending this matter as soon as possible
and returning to her family! As long as she could return to her peaceful and happy life, she was willing to give up everything, including her
career!

But reality is never as one wishes. Some things cannot be done as one wants.
The man, full of predatory and possessive desires, was so obsessed with her body that he would never let her go
.

Overwhelmed with guilt, reluctance, and regret, every cell in Zhang Liru's body was filled with it.
She felt so tired, so very tired! She longed to end it all quickly, yet she was also afraid of its end.

Her mind gradually became hazy, and Zhang Liru slowly drifted into sleep. Her luscious, rosy lips murmured softly in her sleep
, "Tomorrow... I hope tomorrow will never come..."

Finally, the tomorrow she didn't want to come arrived!

Early in the morning, Yang Ye's men were busy. They carried a beautifully decorated large bed into
the room where Lai Junwei was imprisoned and busily assembled it; then they brought over a box and placed it beside the bed.

For some reason, Lai Junwei felt a vague unease in his heart...

Meanwhile, in another room, Zhang Liru, wearing a bathrobe, was sitting in front of the dressing table. Two
women, both around forty years old, were working on her hair; one was combing it, and the other was applying makeup.

"Madam, your hair is so beautiful, so soft and smooth," the hairstylist exclaimed as she styled it
.

"Yes, look, Madam's skin is so fair and smooth." The makeup artist praised her highly.

"Thank you..." Zhang Liru replied casually, her eyes still slightly closed.

"It really is!" The makeup artist said while applying foundation, "I've been in this industry for over twenty years,
and this is the first time I've seen such beautiful skin!"

"That's right, that's right, Madam is truly a beauty of unparalleled grace..." the hairstylist couldn't help but say.

"..." Zhang Liru seemed not to hear, remaining silent.

"Madam, your eyelashes are so defined and slightly upturned, they look so much better than false eyelashes
. I think you shouldn't use fake ones." The makeup artist asked while examining her.

"Hmm!" Zhang Liru was completely distracted.

"Madam, what color lipstick would you like to use?" the makeup artist continued.

"Do whatever you want!" Zhang Liru was already a little impatient, but then felt she had been rude, so
she continued , "Do whatever you want! I have no objections! Sorry, my head hurts a little, I don't want
to talk."

"Oh! I see." The makeup artist felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't know how much time had passed before the makeup was finally finished.

"A beauty that could topple kingdoms... as beautiful as a flower... Ha!" Zhang Liru slowly opened her beautiful eyes and saw
her reflection in the mirror. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and mutter to herself, "Beauty... is the greatest
sin of my life..."

Yang Ye had already arrived, dressed in a sharp suit, and looked at
Lai Junwei, .

Lai Junwei glared fearlessly at Yang Ye, remaining silent but his eyes burning
with intense murderous intent.

The two remained locked in this standoff, time passing silently… until the door opened.

The door swung open, and to the accompaniment of a melodious wedding march, a stunningly beautiful bride
slowly entered.

The groom was ordinary-looking, unremarkable! The bride, however, was completely different; her radiant beauty caused everyone
present to hold their breath!

This stunningly beautiful bride, coveted by all, possessed an incomparably charming face adorned with exquisite bridal makeup.
A subtle blush permeated her fair cheeks; her beautiful eyes were half-open, her long, slightly curled
eyelashes trembling gently; beneath her delicate, exquisite nose lay a pair of alluring, thin, rosy lips, their moist
, vibrant red color stirring in every man the urge to taste them.

Her long, flowing black hair was tied high, and a noble, ethereal crown secured the white
bridal veil to her head.

A priceless platinum and diamond necklace adorned her long, snow-white neck; her flawless earlobes were
adorned with a pair of large, round earrings, each engraved with the two prominent characters "Yang Ye."

The off-the-shoulder, strapless, pure white low-cut wedding dress gently lifted her proud, snow-white breasts,
revealing the upper half of her high, flawless bosom—a dazzling display of her fair, tender flesh! Besides concealing her delicate nipples
, the lower half of her breasts featured a delicate openwork design, seemingly allowing a glimpse of her supple, smooth
skin. The entire wedding dress exuded an indescribable air of nobility, elegance, sexiness, and allure.

The lower half of the wedding dress was even more stunning. The front part resembled a mini ball gown, made of
semi-transparent tulle, mainly to showcase her long, smooth, and perfect legs! The delicate
stiletto heels made her legs, covered in transparent stockings, appear even straighter and more graceful; while the back of the wedding dress
was a long, trailing tulle skirt.

The sheer veil, like a thin layer of mist, couldn't completely conceal the bride's lower body.
Her beautiful legs firm, snow-white buttocks intensely aroused the men's visual senses. Even more breathtaking
was the fact that the delicate bride, Zhang Liru, wasn't wearing underwear. A glimpse of her dark pubic hair, barely concealed by the pure white
wedding dress , appeared exceptionally alluring and erotic.

The stunningly beautiful bride, Zhang Liru, wearing this unique white wedding
dress , gently held a magnificent bridal bouquet and walked gracefully to her 'husband,' Yang Ye
, side.

Yang Ye immediately reached out and tightly embraced his "beloved wife," Zhang Liru's slender and delicate waist.

A married woman, already married, wearing such a wedding dress, in front of her imprisoned husband,
was holding a sacred wedding with another man! What kind of scene was this?

Marrying for love, yet marrying someone she didn't love! What torment, what agony this must have been for Zhang Liru

. The solemn wedding march, like a mind-altering curse, caused Lai Junwei a splitting headache; and when his
wife gracefully walked in, the sound of her high heels hitting the floor struck his
bleeding heart with every thud.

His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the day he married Zhang Liru…

His wife wore a white wedding dress, conservative yet undeniably stunning. She nestled close to him
, her face radiant with happiness! She was so beautiful and captivating! Her eyes, bright as
diamonds, sparkling and full of deep affection! She was constantly smiling tenderly at him.

Suddenly, the memory shifted, and his wife appeared, lying shyly beneath him,
gazing at him affectionately. She stretched out her slender, snow-white arms and tightly embraced his neck. He pressed himself
against her naked body, gently pecking at her lips, then slowly inserted his penis
into her vagina, amidst her soft moans of pain. In the middle, he became one with her.

After the storm, what remained was a messy bed, the dried stains and dark red bloodstains on the sheets, all
indicating that he had completely possessed her. He would become the object of men's envy, and the
inexplicable swelled to an unbearable degree. For the first time, he felt so superior, so
proud, so honored!

When she entered the room and saw her 'ex-husband' naked in the cage, his cold and emotionless
eyes caused Zhang Liru's heart to feel an unbearable pain.

The stunningly beautiful bride, Zhang Liru, slowly closed her despairing eyes, silently saying to Lai Junwei,
"Junwei, please forgive me. This is the only way to make you give up, the only way to keep you alive. I can't
drag you down , because I don't want you to be in mortal danger. Yang Ye is too terrifying, too powerful! I can't let you..."
"If anything goes wrong, our children will need someone to take care of them! They're already destined to lose their mother, I can't let
them lose their father too! Since this happened because of me, I'll take responsibility for it all! Even if it
costs me my life, I'll do it! I love you! Junwei, please
live on ! Promise me, okay?"

"Wife, is there anything else you want to say to him?" Yang Ye asked smugly.

"Yes, please...please allow me, my husband..." Zhang Liru whispered shyly.

"No problem!" Yang Ye kissed his bride's blushing cheek and said generously, "But to make
a long story short , I can hardly wait to consummate our marriage."

"Thank you for your permission, my husband! Please...be patient," Zhang Liru said in a barely audible voice.

"Go!" Yang Ye released his delicate bride.

Zhang Liru took her first step forward...

"Junwei, I can feel your pain, hold your heart tight..."
Zhang Liru said bitterly to her husband.

Zhang Liru then took her second step...

"It is a woman's happiness to be deeply loved by one man, but... fate has destined me to
be deeply loved , to belong to both of them, yet I am not allowed the right to choose... It is tragic... It is unfortunate!"
Zhang Liru continued to weep bitterly to him from the depths of her heart: "Your gentle love... his domineering love...
have two different meanings for me, but... they are both love, both are love that I cannot bear..."

A thousand words could only be murmured in her heart, unwilling and unable. She knew that although she was suffering,
her husband was suffering even more than she was!

Finally, standing before the cell, Zhang Liru took a deep breath and calmly said, "You should
give up , right? I'm Yang Ye's wife now. I no longer love you, and please forget me."

Lai Junwei gritted his teeth and asked, "I don't understand, I really don't understand! Why was our love
so fragile? Tell me why this happened? I just want an answer."

Zhang Liru's heart was breaking, and she smiled sadly, "You don't want an answer, you just want a
reason, a reason to preserve your last shred of dignity..."

"No!" Lai Junwei calmed down and said, "As long as you come back with me, I won't ask anything, and I'll
pretend nothing ever happened, okay?"

"Impossible!" Zhang Liru lowered her head and said coldly, "Even if you can pretend
that nothing happened, I can't! Besides, I don't believe any man would be indifferent to this. You're
only saying this because you're unwilling to accept it, unwilling to accept that someone took me away."

"No, no! I'm not unwilling." Lai Junwei quickly said, "Come back with me, I'll go with you to
the hospital to get rid of the baby, and we can go back to our old life."

Hearing that she had to get rid of the baby, Zhang Liru took a step back in panic. "Okay, whether you're unwilling or not,
that's your business, it's none of my business! But the child in my belly is my husband Yang Ye's flesh and blood,
and only he can decide whether to keep it or not!"

"Liru, for our child, for our family, we can start over." Lai Junwei pleaded
desperately .

"It's impossible." Zhang Liru's expression was indifferent, but her eyes were filled with sorrow.

"I can't live without you, and the child can't live without you! Liru, come home with me." Lai Junwei still
refused to give up.

"Stop talking. Sign the agreement and go!" Zhang Liru said as she walked back to Yang Ye
's side.

(To be continued)

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