Chapter 8 Even

Shen Congyu’s first reaction was to frown.

How did he know that she came back with Qi Ming?

"This is my home. Don't you think you're being too presumptuous? Who am I to answer you?"

However, Jiang Xilin was now strong and overbearing in front of Shen Congyu. He did not answer any of her questions, but only said:

"How many times has Qi Ming come to see you recently? What conditions did you negotiate to allow you to bring him home?"

Chen Congyu: “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

She wanted to drive him out, but as soon as her fingertips touched him, he immediately grabbed her.

"Don't know?" Jiang Xilin pressed on, his imposing manner overwhelming her, and directly blocked her between the wall and him.

"Forty million, even if I give you four million a year, I'll have to play with you for ten years. Are you worth that?"

As Jiang Xilin spoke, he tightened his grip on her wrist.

He wished he could crush her wrist bones.

Shen Congyu’s face turned pale.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jiang Xilin naturally thought that he was right.

He spoke harshly, "Have you considered how Qi Ming will treat you if you don't make back your money? He'll just give you to someone else to play with. Speak up, and you, dumb man, will you agree?"

Chen Congyu shook her head reflexively. She no longer wanted to know where he got the information. Qi Ming's purpose was laid out so clearly before her eyes, especially since Jiang Xilin knew about it, which made her extremely embarrassed.

The blood rushed to her head, and Jiang Xilin's direct gaze made Shen Congyu feel ashamed. Just as she didn't want to be so unbearable in front of her ex-husband whom she had once dumped, the only thought left for her was to escape.

She pushed him and hit him with all her strength.

"Get out! Let me go...get out!"

Jiang Xilin frowned and simply grabbed her other hand. "Why don't you answer my question? Huh? I didn't know you were so reckless. Are you crazy? Where's your husband? Is he dying?"

Mentioning Chen Yao only served to irritate Shen Congyu and remind her who was responsible for her current miserable situation.

Chen Congyu became even more agitated, "Why should I tell you? My affairs have nothing to do with you!"

Her attitude completely ignited the fire in Jiang Xilin's heart.

He held her jaw tightly, forcing her to look up. "Why is it okay? Don't you want money? How much for one time? I can give it to you."

Shen Congyu was forced into a corner, and without thinking, he raised his hand and slapped him.

"I didn't think about it! I didn't promise him!"

She hit someone, tears rolled down her face, and she broke down emotionally.

Jiang Xilin kept a palm's distance away from her, his face slightly turned away, the emotion in his eyes could not be seen, and he said nothing.

The room was so quiet for a moment that the only sound was her breathing.

"I haven't thought about it..." Chen Congyu choked up and repeated this sentence, "That house means something special to me. I don't have the money to buy it. Something happened at Chen Yao's family and it's in a mess. He can't come up with so much money all at once."

Speaking of the latter part, Chen Congyu's words were half true and half false.

She was avoiding Chen Yao, so how could she possibly ask him for money? However, something had indeed happened at Chen Yao's home, and he was an illegitimate child, so he really couldn't come up with 40 million yuan at once.

Chen Congyu also felt very pathetic for having to make excuses for Chen Yao. Her tears flowed even more violently, and she stared at Jiang Xilin's reaction with tearful eyes.

A red mark appeared on Jiang Xilin's cold face. He looked at her sideways without saying a word. His pupils were dark and thick, making people feel dangerous and unfathomable.

Chen Congyu quickly regained some of her rationality and wiped away her tears. "You were the one who said too much. It's not my fault. Besides, you also hurt me a lot...it's even."

The explanation is very pale, especially in a situation where the two sides are not equal to each other.

Chen Congyu didn't dare to look at him again and wanted to slip away.

Just as she took a step forward, Jiang Xilin reached out and grabbed her waist, pressing her back against the wall.

Chen Congyu was afraid of his cold face from the bottom of her heart. When she saw him approaching, she subconsciously closed her eyes and lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Jiang Xilin laughed in anger, "What do you mean? Do you think I will hit you?"

Chen Congyu's lips moved slightly, but before she could utter a word, her neck was pinched again and she was forced to raise her head.

Just now he was forcing her to respond, now he was going to kiss her. The hot breath was so close that Shen Congyu leaned back subconsciously, but there was no way out. She had no choice but to accept it.

Jiang Xilin kissed fiercely.

They had been intimate for many days and nights, and had experienced countless joys and sorrows through kisses, but at this moment, Chen Congyu could not find any time that was the same as this one. Her heart was trembling and burning, and her breath was being plundered fiercely.

It seemed as if Jiang Xilin was avenging the slap she had given him in this way.

Chen Congyu felt really uncomfortable, and the tears that had not yet fallen from her eyes were squeezed out and soaked into the tip of her tongue.

It was so salty, she wanted to cry.