Five years ago, when I first met him, I wanted to have him.
In my past life, I devoted myself to him, wanting to win his heart, but in the end, I could not have him.
Even after being reborn, I still feel resentful towards him.
After experiencing countless misunderstandings and twists and turns in this life, I finally realized that he also fell in love with me at first sight, and that his heart and soul have always belonged to me.
Now, just as I'm about to let go of the misunderstandings and hurts of the past, he's getting involved with another woman. He was also intimate with Shi Jin before.
I can't stand it!
I was dizzy and disoriented when I found myself sitting in the car.
The bustling night view outside the car window receded into the distance as the car sped up.
"Mr. Sheng, there's a Maserati supercar chasing us." The driver in the front seat reported.
"Get rid of it!"
Bei Chen gave the order in a cold voice.
The car was going too fast, and he wrapped his arms tightly around my waist, pressing me into his arms with his other hand.
"Sister, forget about him, you still have me..."
In a daze, a man's seemingly affectionate voice came from above.
"Mr. Sheng, that car overtook us and tried to force us to stop!"
"Turn around and change course!"
"laugh--"
The sudden braking made me feel nauseous.
"President Sheng, there's another car nearby. We've been surrounded and forced to stop! It looks like Fu Yanshen's car!"
Hearing the name "Fu Yanshen" made me tense, and I clenched my fists.
"Bang bang bang—"
Someone knocked on the car window from the outside. Turning my head, I could vaguely see Fu Yanshen's face through the glass.
That scumbag!
I was holding the door latch, about to push open the car door.
Bei Chen stretched out his arm to close the car door, but then a strong force pulled the door open from the outside, bringing with it a familiar, deep-seated masculine scent.
"Qiaoqiao, get out of the car."
Fu Yanshen's voice rang out, and his hand gripped my arm, pulling me along.
“She won’t go with you, drive!” Bei Chen hugged me tighter, his voice extremely cold.
"Sheng Beichen! Let me go!" I shouted angrily, scratching the back of his hand hard with my fingertips.
He winced in pain and loosened his grip slightly. I broke free from him, and Fu Yanshen pulled me out of the car.
Did he—
"Smack!"
The man's deep eyes locked onto me, as if he were scrutinizing me. Before he could finish speaking, I slapped him across the face with all my might.
"You scumbag!"
I gritted my teeth.
Seeing his bewildered expression, I was slightly taken aback. Was he pretending to be innocent?
I got even angrier and kicked him in the shin!
"Sister, come with me!"
Bei Chen got out of the car, and before he could even touch me, Fu Yanshen pulled me into his arms.
"Fu Yanshen, let her go—"
Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly grabbed him from behind. I looked over.
The woman, wearing ten-centimeter stilettos, a tight-fitting dress, and a beige coat, turned around Beichen, grabbed his collar, and punched him in the face.
In the blink of an eye, she threw him to the ground with swift, precise, and ruthless movements. I could hardly see how she, a woman, did it.
Bei Chen had just gotten up when he was blocked by two men who looked like bodyguards.
After the woman flexed her wrists, she tossed her messy wavy hair and blew a bubble of chewing gum as she walked toward me.
She is Fu Yanshen's date tonight.
Looking at her, my mind was filled with images of them kissing passionately. After turning around, fueled by alcohol, I punched and kicked Fu Yanshen again.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you hitting my man?" The woman patted my shoulder from behind, loudly asserting her ownership.
Hearing her words, my heart clenched, and I turned to leave, but Fu Yanshen pulled me back, his arms tightly encircling my waist.
"Anna, stop fooling around!" he shouted at the woman in a stern voice.
I struggled desperately.
"Your sister-in-law seems to have a big temper, cousin. You've gone too far tonight!" The woman raised an eyebrow, crossed her arms, and smiled.
cousin?
He's an orphan, where would he get a cousin? And this woman isn't from the Sheng family either.
I touched my phone in my trench coat pocket.
Fu Yanshen picked me up horizontally.
"Let me go!"
Before long, I was in the car, where he held me tightly in his arms.
The scent of a woman on him made me furious.
"Jealous?" The man buried his face in my ear, his magnetic voice tinged with joy. "Anna is my uncle's cousin. Three months ago, I just—"
Before he could finish speaking, I slapped my phone in his face.
"Fu Yanshen! You're disgusting! Wasn't that woman enough for you? You want to play with me? Lie to me? You womanizer! You scumbag!"
After unleashing a torrent of angry words, still filled with resentment, I immediately opened my mouth and bit his Adam's apple.
Bite him to death!
"Hmm..." The man let out a painful groan, and I bit down harder, my nostrils filled with the scent of his hormones.
"Qiaoqiao...this video...is not me!"
Fu Yanshen covered the back of my head with his hand, his voice hoarse and panting, as if he couldn't breathe.
Upon hearing this, I was taken aback.
He pulled me away from his embrace, and I swallowed the salty taste of blood in my mouth. My hazy gaze met his serious face.
"This video is an AI-generated digital human! It's not real!"
He said it with absolute certainty.
I shook my dizzy head. "You still lied to me! You still said you and Shi Jin were innocent! You even kissed and went back to our old house together! I saw it all!"
As soon as the sound faded, I was about to hit him again.
Fu Yanshen grabbed my wrist. "Where did you see that? Sheng Beichen gave it to you, didn't he?"
I nodded blankly.
At that moment, he showed me his phone screen.
“He sent it to me too,” Fu Yanshen said in a low voice, “but I trust you.”
"Hmm... Beichen..."
The erotic scene, accompanied by ambiguous moans, shows me with my eyes closed, passionately kissing Beichen with an expression of enjoyment.
"vomit--"
A wave of nausea washed over me, and I leaned on Fu Yanshen's shoulder, then vomited.
How could I possibly kiss him?
Fake!
Even if it's fake, it still feels disgusting.
...
I spat out a mouthful of refreshing minty mouthwash, and when I looked up, the mirror reflected a man's handsome, chiseled face—a face I both loved and hated.
"Fu Yanshen, you, you're finished! You kissed another woman, and you even touched her..."
The image was still swirling in my dizzy head as I punched the face in the mirror.
The man behind me stopped me in time. He held my arms tightly and buried his face in my neck. "It's okay, Anna is my cousin, we're related by blood. Forget about that scene, okay?"
"I am yours, body and soul, even my life—is yours!"
He coaxed me until my head was spinning, my nose stung, and distant memories vividly surfaced in my mind—scenes of my past love for him…
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