Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

  An overpowering aura of aggression instantly enveloped her. Xia Han put her hands on his shoulders to stop him from getting closer and asked, "What are you crazy about?"

  He grabbed her hands and pressed them above her head, then leaned over and began to kiss her lips, his movements quick and rough.

  His suppressed and cold voice came, "You aborted one of my children, shouldn't you give me another one?" (TL: You guys need marriage counseling...do you guys believe in marriage counseling?)

  "..."

  His kiss spread all the way to her earlobe, and his hot breath blew on her earlobe, but his tone was still cold, "I won't wear a condom this time."

  Xia Han was completely frightened and struggled to escape from under him.

  "Han Mo Ran, calm down!"

  "Han Moran, what on earth are you crazy about?"

  After all these years of marriage, she had never seen this man angry, or perhaps it was because nothing in the world could make him angry. When he was in a bad mood, at most he would smile with contempt and disdain.

  Han Moyan, who was so angry, so upset, and completely out of his mind, made her feel very unfamiliar.

  Xia Han subconsciously became afraid.

  "Han Mo Ran, Han Mo Ran!"

  She hit him, but he remained unmoved.

  "Han Moran, you're a scumbag!"

  He finally stopped and looked up from her. "Scum?" He smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and approached with a stern face. "How can someone who kills other people's descendants have the qualifications to call others scum?"

  Xia Han had really had enough. If he got angry, wouldn't she get angry too? She pushed his hand away.

  "You are a scumbag, Han Mo Ran, you are a scumbag! You only care about your own pleasure. You say you want to do it and you do it. You say where to do it and you have to do it there. You say you want a child and you have to keep the child for you. Why? Why do you have the final say?!"

  He was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a frown.

  "You said you want to give birth to the child, but what's the point of giving birth to the child? Let him know that his parents have no feelings for each other and are only together for the sake of profit. Let him face the fact that his parents have not been with him all year round since he was born. Moreover, don't you know about our marriage? How did we get together? How long can this cooperative relationship of interests last? How can we maintain it when there is a conflict of interest? There is no love between us. Such a marriage will end sooner or later. Since we will get divorced sooner or later, why do we have a child? Who are you going to let him be with after the divorce?"

  Hearing this, Han Mo Ran laughed in anger. He leaned over, and Xia Han subconsciously wanted to escape, but he grabbed her shoulders in time, and held her on the bed with his hands on both sides, looking at her from top to bottom.

  "Who told you that we would get divorced sooner or later?"

  "..."

  "You said I can do whatever I want, so what about you? I can get married if I want and divorced if I want. What do you think of me?"

  "..."

  He suddenly leaned in close, staring at her with his eyes, "You have the final say on marriage, so I should have the final say on divorce as well, this is fair. So listen to me carefully, as long as I, Han Mo Ran, am alive, you can never fucking think of getting a divorce. You belong to me, Han Mo Ran, in life, and you belong to me, Han Mo Ran, in death."

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