My Remarried Wife
By Shi Wu Chapter 23

My Remarried Wife By Shi Wu Chapter 23

His big hands were warm and powerful, holding her falling body steadily.

There seemed to be a moment of silence around them. Forsythia’s face was horribly pale, and hereyes gradually became bright.

Her straight and firm legs broke into her sight first. It was not until Forsythia looked up that she sawclearly the person who held her.

The man’s eyes were deep, and there was coldness and sharpness hidden in his eyes. His thin lipswere tightly pursed like knives, and his whole body was emitting a gloomy aura. Although he was sittingon the wheelchair, his inborn momentum still strongly collided with the people beside him.

Everyone was forced to take two steps back by this aura and looked at the man who suddenlyappeared in surprise.

Who is he?

Forsythia didn’t have much strength. She was held there for half a day and still sat there. She lookedup at Richie blankly.

“You…You didn’t leave? ”

She thought he left because he said her clothes were too ugly. Who knew he was still here?

“Get up!” He stared at her with his dark eyes and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Forsythia came to her senses and wanted to stand up according to his gesture. But whenshe stood up, she found that the dress cracked loudly, and the hem of the dress was heavily rusted. Itwas very heavy, and the dress would slip down when she stood up.

“No, No.”

He frowned and stared at her unhappily.

Biting her lower lip, Forsythia said awkwardly, “the dress will fall and go naked.”

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her up and down.

‘why am I so embarrassed at this time?Would he leave her alone?Leave directly?

While she was thinking, a coat covered her body. Startled, she suddenly raised her head, and a pair ofpanic eyes bumped into the eyes of Richie unconsciously.

“You…”

“Get up!”

Forsythia had no choice but to quickly pull up the suit jacket on her, and then stood up with the strengthof Richie.

His hand was broad and warm, and the temperature passed through the palm of his hand and intoForsythia’s heart through blood. After Forsythia stood up, Richie withdrew his hand with a coldexpression. Forsythia immediately felt empty.

She was wrapped in a strong masculine aura. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she had someoneto rely on.

For the first time in so many years, she had the feeling of being protected.

“Who pushed her down?”

His voice was as cold as water streaking across green stones in a mountain.

The shop assistant had already finished the phone call. When she saw that the situation in front of herhad suddenly changed, her eyes widened with fear. She had been nice to this man sitting on thewheelchair because he didn’t look like a man to be trifled with. But when she came out just now, shehad seen clearly that the man was missing. She had thought that the man had left her because hethought that she was hopeless.

But now he appeared again. What happened?

The shop assistant rolled her eyes and dared not say anything when she thought of what hadhappened just now.

“Who pushed her down?”

This time, the crowd was shocked by the chilly and irresistible momentum in his voice.

This man was sitting on a wheelchair. How could he have such a powerful presence? It made peopletremble with fear.

The onlookers who had just accused Forsythia were afraid of getting into trouble. They pointed at theshop assistant and said, “it’s none of our business. This shop assistant accused us loudly, so we camehere to watch.”

“Yes, that’s right. This shopping assistant said that this lady broke her dress on purpose and called thepolice.”

The arrogant shop assistant was so scared that she didn’t dare to speak at all. After she was pushedout by others, she waved her hands in panic and said, “no, sir. It’s not my fault. This lady accidentallybumped into her and broke her clothes.”

Hearing this, Forsythia lowered her eyes. It was indeed her own carelessness that broke her dress. Nowonder others would blame her.

“Really?” With a sneer, he raised his voice and asked, “did she really fall herself?”

The shop assistant was frightened by his cold aura. She moved her lips and dared not speak.

Seeing that the situation had turned around, John was somewhat unconvinced. How did it become likethis? Who was the man in the wheelchair? He was just a cripple. What were they thinking about?

Thinking of this, Kinberg couldn’t help saying, “you fell down and broke it yourself. Now someone cameout to support you. Do you think you can shift the responsibility to others so easily? No wonder Johnabandoned you. It turns out that you are not only vain, but also so irresponsible? ”

As soon as he finished his words, he sensed something. His eyes suddenly turned sharp and looked atKinberg..

Holding Kinberg in his arms, John felt that the atmosphere around him became cold. He looked up andmet the man’s eyes.The man’s sharp eyes made John a little shocked. He tightened his grip onKinberg and whispered, “honey, how about we go first and leave them alone?”

“No way!” Kinberg held his arms, pouted and acted like a spoiled child, “John, if we leave directly, noone will uphold justice for that shop assistant, won’t they? It’s not her fault. She broke the dress herself.That dress cost three hundred thousand. Forsythia and that man must not want to take theresponsibility. ”

Since John won five million lotteries, Kinberg felt that he had reached the peak of his life. They wererich!

However, Kinberg had a narrow vision. Besides, she was pregnant, and wherever she went, there werealways people who gave way to her. She had begun to expand slowly. Moreover, now that John wasrich, and he abandoned his original wife and helped her to the bridal chamber. Kinberg was gettingmore and more arrogant.

Speaking of this, Kinberg looked at the man sitting on the wheelchair and snorted, “look at you sittingon the wheelchair. You must not even have a job, right? Let me tell you, this dress is not an ordinaryone. It’s worth three hundred thousand. If you want to stand up for her, you have to consider whetheryou have the ability or not. ”

Then she sighed, “is there anyone who can come to this shop these days? Do you really think you area rich man by pretending to be rich? Don’t you look at your own pocket? I thought you would rely on agood man after leaving John. It turns out that you are just a cripple in a wheelchair. Don’t you have abad taste? ”

What he hated most was that others said he was disabled.

This topic was a taboo in the Ye family, and no one dared to say it.

But Kinberg said it out loud!

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Greg, who was standing behind him, knew that he had lost his temperand was about to step forward to warn Kinberg.

“Don’t say that to him!”