My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks
Chapter 309 - 313 Angry Interrogation_1

Chapter 309: 313 Angry Interrogation_1

Qin Muchuan was genuinely enraged by her. "You’re essentially using my money to support a gigolo, and you’re doing so shamelessly!"

Lin Xiangwan sneered. "Could your thinking be any narrower?"

Their hostile confrontation instantly grabbed the children’s attention.

The children rushed over to intervene, with Tongtong gently pleading, "Mom and Dad, don’t argue, please talk things out."

Lin Haoran became a little agitated. "Why are you fighting again?"

"Daddy, you can’t be mean to Mommy!" Qin Yutong clung to her father, her little face knitted in worry, imploring urgently, "Daddy, Mommy must have had a good reason for going out, let her explain, you can’t just shut her out."

Lin Haoran was less composed; he had begun to throw punches at his father in anger. "Daddy’s wrong, Daddy’s always mean to Mommy. Mommy’s so thin, how is she supposed to fight back? Let go of my Mom!"

Qin Muchuan was seething, paying no heed to his daughter’s pleas or his son’s pummeling.

Their two children were darting around him, both with the same purpose: to protect their mother.

Lin Xiangwan quickly whisked the children away, fearing that his loss of reason would cause him to hurt them. "Go back to your rooms. Your dad and I will sort this out!"

"No!" Qin Yutong refused to cooperate.

Lin Haoran was even more stubborn, refusing to leave.

It was clear that their father was truly angry.

After a few seconds, Qin Muchuan noticed the children’s anxious looks.

He gave them a reassuring smile. "It’s okay, Daddy won’t hit your Mom."

Qin Yutong asked hesitantly, "Really?"

"Yes."

"Well, if you dare to hit my mom, I won’t spare you!" Lin Haoran declared.

Qin Muchuan grabbed her wrists forcefully and led her into the bedroom. "Let’s talk in the room!"

Lin Xiangwan knew well in her heart that this argument was of her own making. She didn’t feel wronged; she’d been waiting for this opportunity to properly vent. Let’s see what he’s got; she was not afraid of him.

’Bang’—the door to their room slammed shut.

The two of them were in the room – the man’s manners gone, the woman’s composure lost.

Neither of them put up a show in front of their children, doing and saying whatever they pleased.

"So, you were with him, and now you’re back, right?" Qin Muchuan went straight to the point, right for her Achilles heel.

In response, Lin Xiangwan took a bold stance. "Don’t project your lack of principles and morality onto others. Is anyone else fair game to you? I’m not you. I don’t live like that, so stop trying to tarnish me."

Why did he always regard her so cheaply?

Qin Muchuan was annoyed by her accusations— ever since their marriage, he hadn’t had inappropriate relations with any other woman.

Even before they were married, there hadn’t been any other women in his life.

Yet her provocation spurred him to tell her off. What right does she claim to have? "Don’t forget the terms of our agreement: I can have affairs, but you can’t. Lin Xiangwan, how dare you use my money to support a man. Do you think I’m dead?"

His chilling question seemed to drop the room temperature several degrees.

Lin Xiangwan was sharply aware of it.

A volcanic eruption from him was imminent, and she knew it was not something she could ignore.

An involuntary tremor ran through Lin Xiangwan. A casual punch from him could easily inflict a serious fracture, she was sure.

Instinctively, she yearned to escape from the room.

Indeed, she was a little scared; she had never seen this side of Qin Muchuan before.

She forced herself to stay calm and asked, "Don’t you just need money? Upset that I gave the money to someone else, right? Well, I’ll give the money back to you. Is that good enough?"

Lin Xiangwan pulled out a card and tossed it onto the bed. It was from her savings. "Here, it’s yours, take it!"

Qin Muchuan didn’t even spare a glance at the thrown card but jerked Lin Xiangwan towards him.

His hand gripped her wrist tightly.

The wrist that bore clear markings from earlier eyed sharply with the pain as if it was about to snap.

"Ah..." She cried out in pain. "It hurts..."

"I’m asking you, have you been with him or not?"

"It’s none of your business..."

His grip on her tightened, increasing her pain.

"Won’t tell, huh?" Qin Muchuan’s threat hung in the air.

Lin Xiangwan squinted her eyes against the sharp pain and retorted, "I have nothing to say to you!"

He clenched his jaw tightly, his cheek twitching with suppressed rage.

Lin Xiangwan’s figure gradually sunk lower due to the unbearable pain; she could barely stand. "Qin Muchuan, are you going to resort to violence against me again? If... if you do, I... I will release a video of me with another man online... and let everyone know... that... that your wife has cheated... I want the whole world to laugh at you..."

Through gritted teeth and intense pain, she managed to throw a taunt at him.

Qin Muchuan hadn’t anticipated her audacity in threatening him despite their volatile situation. "Well, I’d love to see... what kind of video you have..."

The next moment, Qin Muchuan had hoisted her up, and Lin Xiangwan fell heavily onto the bed.

"You want to see it? I can show you if you want, just let... go... of me!"

"I will let you go. I’ll see how mighty you are. Let’s see what kind of video you dare broadcast!" Qin Muchuan threatened.

He then hauled her higher up on the bed.

The patches of purple and crimson marks flared up his anger.

"Bastard, tell me, who were you with just now?"

Next second, she was sprawled on the cold floor.

Tears fell onto the floor, one after another.

Lin Xiangwan began to sob silently.

In truth, she wasn’t crying, but tears streamed down her face non-stop.

Seeing the wet stains on the floor, Qin Muchuan gradually regained his composure.

What happened?

Looking closer at those marks, why did they seem so familiar?

Why did they... seem like something he had caused?