Regret That Didn't Love You Earlier

3"That's it?" Fu Jinchen's eyes were red. "From the moment you killed my mother, we can't be even!"     1

    

"Xia Xingxuan, in your life, even if you die, you will only be my woman. My name is Fu Jinchen. I, Fu Jinchen, will exist in your mind for the rest of my life. I am not someone you can forget just because you want to!"    

    

Fu Jinchen grabbed Xia Xingxuan's hands with one hand and pressed them on top of her head. His other hand violently ripped open her collar.    

    

"What are you doing!?" Xia Xingxuan panicked. She resisted. She struggled, but in exchange, he only used more strength to restrain her.    

    

"Fu Jinchen, you can't do this to me!!" Xia Xingxuan cried out while sobbing.    

    

When she cried, the thing he hated the most was to see her cry. If she cried once, even if she shed a single tear, he would feel as if his heart was being cut by a knife. But now that he saw her cry, even though his heart ached, it made him even angrier.    

    

He was angry that she was still unwilling to let go of those things, angry that she wanted to divorce him. Divorce meant that he would no longer have a marriage relationship with her, and that he would completely become a stranger to her.    

    

He had been so inseparable with her in the past. Why had everything changed and become like this now?    

    

Fu Jinchen clenched one of his hands into a fist, raised it up again, and smashed it down.    

    

Xia Xingxuan thought that he was angry and wanted to hit her. Her body trembled and she closed her eyes, but she heard the sound of fists colliding with pillow beside her ear.    

    

How could he bear to hit her? He smashed his fist on her side, and his deep black eyes fiercely landed on her face.    

    

He lowered his head and ignored her wishes. He took off her clothes and revealed her fair and clean body.    

    

He punished her by attacking her again and again, forcing her to cry and beg on his body.    

    

She was not as irrational as him, and she still remembered that she was pregnant. She was just a little bit away from giving birth earlier. Fu Jinchen's assault on her at this time made her convulse all over. Her abdomen throbbed in pain. She only felt pain. Her body was being tortured by him until it was about to break.    

    

The moment he reached the peak of ywang, he lay on her body while panting. She had fallen asleep, and she was still mumbling something. He could not hear her clearly...    

    

She had left for so many days, and her longing for him had been replaced by violent anger by a single sentence of divorce. He punished her fiercely. This was the first time he had treated her like a violent, violent person. It seemed as if only by doing this would he be able to gradually extinguish the displeasure in his heart.    

    

The woman beside him was lying beside him with a pale face. He smoked a cigarette and hugged her smooth shoulder. He wrapped her around his body so that she could get closer to him.    

    

He pressed the cigarette butt against the tray beside the bed and wiped away the sweat on her forehead. He kissed her forehead and covered her with the blanket. He changed into a comfortable position and held her tightly in his arms. He wanted to sleep with her in the way of skin contact.    

    

During the time when he was searching for Xia Xingxuan, Fu Jinchen had not slept well. Now, he could finally hug her in his arms, but in a forced manner. With his overbearing personality, he obviously did not care.    

    

He held Xia Xingxuan tightly with both hands and hugged her in the most intimate manner. Even though he knew that she had also fallen asleep and could not escape from his palm, however, he did not sleep well. He had just slept for a few minutes. He would wake up in shock and want to feel if the person in his arms was still there. After making sure that she was still there, he slept with his eyes closed.    

    

Fu Jinchen slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before he woke up.    

    

At this time, Xia Xingxuan was already lying in his arms with her back facing him.    

    

Seeing that she had not woken up, Fu Jinchen slightly raised his body and kissed her on the side of her face. Then he lifted the blanket and got off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.    

    

After changing into a clean set of clothes, Fu Jinchen turned off the lights in the room and let Xia Xingxuan continue sleeping. He went to the study.    

    

After half an hour, Xia Xingxuan woke up from a bout of pain.    

    

She held her stomach, her face covered in cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and struggled to support her body from the bed.    

    

The pain from her abdomen made her suck in a breath of cold air. Her breathing was rapid and her brows were deeply knitted. Her trembling hands lifted the blanket and saw that the pure white sheets on her lower body were stained with a bit of bright red blood.    

    

Although there wasn't a lot of red that triggered her, what did that mean? Xia Xingxuan was very clear.    

    

She got up from the bed and stood up. Her legs could not help but tremble.    

    

Thinking back to how Fu Jinchen treated her roughly, Xia Xingxuan really killed him first.    

    

Just as she thought this, the door of the room was opened with a click.    

    

She thought that the person who came was not Fu Jinchen but someone else, so she pulled the bed sheet on the bed and covered her naked body.    

    

It was Fu Jinchen who came in. Xia Xingxuan let out a sigh of relief, and her face became gloomy again. She stared at him as he walked over step by step.    

    

"Are you hungry? I will ask the kitchen to make something for you to eat."    

    

Just as she finished speaking, Xia Xingxuan mercilessly slapped Fu Jinchen's face.    

    

"Slap!"    

    

The air was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.    

    

Xia Xingxuan flew into a rage out of humiliation, "Are you satisfied with this?"    

    

"I really hate you being like this. Do you think that after you rape me, you can pretend that nothing has happened?"    

    

Fu Jinchen slowly turned his head, which was tilted to the side, back. There was a striking palm print on his face. That hot feeling had not disappeared yet. It reminded her at all times. She gave him punishment for being so rude to her.    

    

Fu Jinchen did not get angry. His face was cold. The moment he held Xia Xingxuan's hand, he said with heartache, "Does it hurt?"    

    

He was asking her if her hand hurt.    

    

"If this still can't relieve your anger, then continue to hit me. You can hit me however many times as long as you are happy."    

    

From the moment he came back until now, Fu Jinchen had never seen her smile.    

    

If the price of a few slaps was enough to make her smile, he would have no complaints.    

    

He was definitely going to be eaten by this woman. Just to make her vent her anger, she was able to lower his body and let her slap his face.    

    

He was Fu Jinchen, the high and mighty Fu Jinchen. Who knew that he would be beaten up by a woman willingly?    

    

"Do you think I won't dare to slap you again?"    

    

"Then hit me!"    

    

Xia Xingxuan struggled to raise her hand but in the end, she did not hit him.    

    

She slowly squatted down and gritted her teeth on her lower lips. Her mouth was trembling and her body was also trembling. She hugged her arm and curled into a ball, like a hedgehog that did not want to be touched.    

    

Only then did Fu Jinchen realize that something was wrong with her. Her face was very haggard. How could she have the same complexion as a normal person?    

    

His gaze turned to the bed, and when he saw the red spots on the bed, he was shocked.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

Fu Jinchen picked her up and put her on the bed. She kicked him away, not wanting him to touch her.