Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 34

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“Jazmine, I wanna go to the bathroom.”

A cold and impatient voice came from inside the ward. The eyes of the woman who was standing on

the balcony and staring blankly into the distance moved, and then, she closed her eyes impatiently.

When she opened her eyes again, the impatience on her face disappeared. She lowered her eyes and

turned around to return to the ward.

The man sitting on the bed gazed at her, ruminating.

Jazmine quickly squatted down to help him put on his shoes.

In the bathroom, she helped him take off his pants…

During the process, Giancarlo lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the face in front of him. For three

days, he saw no emotions on this face but numbness and aloofness. She neither opposed nor got

angry. She would

do whatever he asked her to do.

After Giancarlo finished peeing, Jazmine tidied him up meticulously and emotionlessly, utterly taking all

this as a job.

“It seems that you enjoy the job of serving people?”

Jazmine hedged for a moment, and then she continued straightening his clothes with a poker face, just

like a

doll.

The two of them were very close, and they could feel each other’s temperature. In addition to the

previous physical contact, Giancarlo had already been turned on.

However, Jazmine was so indifferent, treating him like a puppet. This was absolutely a great humiliation

for a man. A gust of rage swept through him, almost consuming his sanity.

Feeling the pressure from Giancarlo, Jazmine was clear about his current situation as they were

married for four and a half years.

It was just that they were in a ward.

She could not accept this kind of humiliation.

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As it got harder for her to breathe and her sanity was about to disappear, Jazmine snapped through her

teeth.

“Mr. Tapia, don’t you hate me? Are you turned on by me? Can I think that you are starting to care about

from the bottom of your heart?”

One lowered his head while the other raised her head. The two of them looked at each other. Their

breath

mixed together as if to form some threads to tie the two of them together.

It was getting hotter in the bathroom. Jazmine had been suppressing her emotions and wanted to

withdraw

her love. However, Giancarlo’s attitude was always unpredictable.

When he hurt her, he was merciless. On the contrary, he was rather passionate about this issue, which

confused her a lot.

Giancarlo did not suppress his desire anymore and pressed her against the wall.

A while later.

Jazmine bit her lips, her face full of humiliation. She hated her powerlessness to resist, leaving

Giancarlo to do whatever he wanted to her.

Giancarlo’s gaze swept across her face, not missing that trace of disgust. A violent rage instantly

surged in his eyes. He pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head.

Once, her eyes were clear and gentle, and when she smiled, they seemed to be inlaid with starlight.

Her eyes

up the were so intoxicating. Now, her eyes were lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water. Nothing could

stir slightest splash.

Giancarlo’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly released her chin.

The words that came out of his mouth were like a knife, piercing Jazmine’s heart with pain. “This is

your only value. Don’t forget, you still owe me and Yoselin a child.”

The corner of Jazmine’s mouth twitched. She realized that she couldn’t even force herself to smile.

She weakly replied, “I won’t give birth to a child for you. I won’t allow my child to live in a miserable

world. No matter what you threaten me with, I will definitely not compromise.”

Her voice was transmitted from the bathroom to the outside.

Yoselin, who came unknowingly, was sitting on the sofa outside.

The cloth on the sofa was wrinkled by her. When she heard the last conversation, her gloomy eyes

revealed a

smug smile.

The next second, she pretended to be confused and said, “Eh, why is Giancarlo not in the ward? Has

he gone

for an examination?”

The voice just passed through the bathroom.

When Jazmine heard Yoselin’s voice, she suddenly felt disgusted. Yoselin wanted to annoy her. Then

she

would let Yoselin have a taste of jealousy.

She hugged Giancarlo and tiptoed to kiss him.

Giancarlo, who was ready to go out, did not expect that this woman would actually take the initiative to

kiss him. The moment he was stunned, there was a stinging pain on his lips.

He frowned and was ready to push her away.

Jazmine moved away a second before he made a move. She wiped the blood from the corner of her

mouth with the back of her hand. She was satisfied with her biting strength and could not help but smile

proudly.

Giancarlo frowned and wiped his lips with his thumb. He was surprised to find the blood.

As such, she laughed presumptuously. She didn’t feel happy. Her eyes, which were faintly filled with

madness, just confirmed one thing. That was, if it was possible, she actually wanted to kill him.

“Get lost.”

This was the result that Jazmine wanted. She walked with her head held high, proud all over.

When she walked out and faced Yoselin, whose face grimaced, she smiled cheerfully.

Sure enough, she felt so great. No wonder Yoselin always showed off what had happened between her

and Giancarlo. The feeling of making the enemy uncomfortable was really amazing. She must do this

again in the

future.

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She deliberately pretended not to know that Yoselin was already there. She asked in surprise, “Yoselin,

there you are. Why didn’t you remind us? We didn’t even know that you had come.”

It was so intentional that Yoselin could surely tell.

If she had not heard what Giancarlo said just now, she would definitely lose her temper and scratch

Jazmine’s

face. Now, she could endure it.

Seeing Giancarlo coming out of the bathroom, she smiled and went up to him, holding his hand like a

little

girl.

She said coquettishly, “Giancarlo, I made you your favorite sandwiches.”

Yoselin held Giancarlo’s hand. Even though she could smell Jazmine’s scent from his body, her

expression

did not change. She still maintained a perfect smile, making people feel that she was happy at the

moment.

“OK,” Giancarlo replied lightly.

Yoselin raised her head and smiled gently at him. When she saw the blood at the corner of his mouth,

she

cried out in panic, “Giancarlo, why did you bleed?”

“I’m fine.” Giancarlo patted her on the shoulder.

Yoselin shed tears and was extremely worried. “What happened? The corner of your mouth is already

rotten. No, I have to get the doctor here.”

Giancarlo pulled her. “No need. I’m fine.”

Yoselin shook her head sadly, her face full of worry.

“I used to be healthy before. I never thought that I would become as weak as a porcelain doll because

of a

little injury. So, Giancarlo, promise me not to be careless about your health. I’ll be worried.”

Yoselin knew how to use her advantage to make men unable to resist. It always worked.

This time, she also thought so.

Unexpectedly, Giancarlo slowly said, “She bit me.”

He pointed at Jazmine.

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