All Chapters of Getting my ex-wife back: Chapter 1561 - Chapter 1570

It was as if Raeleigh had been through a nightmare. She was extremely calm and unruffled after killing Lechen, telling herself repeatedly she had just killed a beast. After cleaning the scene up, Raeleigh dressed Lechen and washed the blood off him. All the correctional officers wore a hat; Lechen came over wearing one as well. Raeleigh capped the hat onto Lechen's head and opened the door to gaze outside. Several correctional officers were patrolling the hallway above; the prison cells below had all their doors shut. Sneaking out of the cell, Raeleigh pulled Lechen out, brought him to a chair, and sat him there before wiping the floor with a wet towel. The blood on the ground soon disappeared, and the floor began drying up. Raeleigh looked at those watching her from above; none of them said anything. Perhaps they were oppressed and had had enough of Lechen. Raeleigh finished cleaning and glanced at those looking at her from within the cell. Then she returned to her r

The gloomy sky outside had darkened the atmosphere and lighting inside the car. Raeleigh had her head lowered as she stared blankly at the entrance of Waverly Village. Jepherson had carried her into the car. All the while, her heart was filled with complex emotions. It was as though after such a long time, Jepherson's embrace had grown distant and strange. She no longer knew his touch. Raeleigh could not understand why there were so many trials and tribulations of love between them. "Why won't you speak?" Jepherson reached out to grasp Raeleigh's hand. Raeleigh didn't struggle, but she slowly withdrew it. Jepherson's attempt had failed. He looked at Raeleigh with a trace of sorrow in his eyes. Instead of reaching out once more, he curled his fingers into a tight fist. Raeleigh was somewhat nervous. The unprecedented tension lingered in her heart and could not be gotten rid of. Raeleigh spoke after a long time, "You know Lenold, don't you?" Jeph

It was Raeleigh's first time sitting on that bed. After all, it was all new, and she didn't know where the old one had gone. Raeleigh sat on one side whereas Jepherson sat on the other. Raeleigh didn't take off her clothes. Jepherson, who was the complete opposite, was snuggled warmly in the quilt with half of his body exposed. Raeleigh turned her back to Jepherson, not daring to look at him. "Go to sleep," Jepherson called out to her from behind. Raeleigh mumbled a reply and turned the lights off. Seeing as Raeleigh did not take her clothes off, Jepherson lifted the quilt and laid aside, turning around to hold her in his arms. It was uncomfortable to hold her since her clothes were of a prison guard's, and it felt stiff and stuffy. "Is this garment rented or borrowed?" Jepherson asked Raeleigh softly. Raeleigh answered, "Neither." "If not, why don't you take it off when you sleep? Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Raeleigh felt Jepherson's hands

Raleigh could not figure out what on earth was going on. Before she could make a fuss, Jepherson picked her up forcefully and carried her out of the cell. He strode out of the office and put her inside the car Raeleigh turned around, trying to climb out of the car, but Jepherson stopped her. "Stop messing around!" This was the first time that Jepherson yelled at her like this. Raeleigh looked up and glared at him, shouting, "They killed him!" Jepherson didn't flinch after Raeleigh shouted at him. He refused to back down, "You didn't see his body, so how do you prove that he's dead?" "Where else could he go?" Raeleigh screamed again, her voice growing hoarse. Jepherson's breathing grew rapid, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Raeleigh pursed her lips tightly and gritted her teeth. Suddenly, Jepherson grabbed her chin and pinched it hard, "I will help you find him, dead or alive!" Jepherson's voice was even louder than Raeleigh's. Meanw

Xanthus was explaining Raeleigh's case to the police when Jepherson arrived at the station. Xanthus's tone was considered benevolent as he talked, but his expression was rather dark. Anyone close to him could immediately detect that he was seething with anger and that he was faking a smile. "Are you implying that my girlfriend's crazy?" "No, that's not what I mean. You are a foreigner, so I don't want it to affect our relationship." The police had already arranged for someone else to talk to him, but Xanthus was not planning to leave until Raeleigh was released. He knocked on the table at the mention of his nationality in annoyance, "All this just because I was born overseas? I was already planning to denounce my foreign citizenship, but I did not expect to be discriminated against because of this." "My girlfriend is innocent. Do you think I'm going to believe you just because of what you said?" "Do you have any evidence? I am a doctor, and I can see