"I have something else to tell you."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
This woman actually rejected him like that? And she even put on such a high and mighty act? A fire seemed to be burning inside him, growing ever stronger, like oil being poured on a flame that he couldn't quell no matter what.
Enraged, he blurted out, "If you don't open the door, you're not getting out tomorrow!"
Threaten her?
Left with no other choice, Fu Hange had to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Gu Yuan sidled in and pinned her against the wall.
A deadly breath hit her face as he asked, "Why are you avoiding me?"
Fu Hange was completely taken aback, staring into his eyes for a long time without being able to speak.
Avoiding him? It was only because she was afraid of falling in love again, afraid that she would once again become captivated by his eyes, those dark, deep, and terrifyingly alluring eyes.
Fu Hange slowly spoke, "Because I don't want to talk to you..."
She was deceiving him, and she was deceiving herself.
Gu Yuan was provoked by her. His hand, which was braced against the wall, tightened involuntarily. Finally, he clenched it into a fist and slammed it heavily against the wall to the side of Fu Hange.
A cold tone followed: "You really want to see him that much?"
Who? Fu Chengyi?
Fu Hange sighed and tried to break free from his arms, but Gu Yuan wouldn't allow it. He reached out and grabbed her back, looking down at her. He exuded a chilling aura, devoid of any warmth, just like the night itself, which was icy and bone-chilling.
"Who!" he roared at her as if he had completely exploded.
He clearly doesn't love her, so why is he tormenting her like this?
He imprisoned her by his side just to amuse himself by watching her be unhappy.
Just how ruthless does one have to be to do this!
Fu Hange didn't hold back this time: "Yes, I want to see him. I've already cuckolded you. Are you satisfied now? Can you leave now?"
She was truly fed up, fed up with a life where he controlled everything. She didn't want to live hopelessly in her fantasies about him anymore.
It was like this before, and it is like this now.
What else does he want? How far does he want to push her before he's satisfied?
"Listen to me, no matter how you stand in front of me in the future, I will never touch you again, because I have no interest in you!"
After saying that, Gu Yuan slammed the door shut and left.
Fu Hange squatted in the corner, covering her face with her hands.
Tears streamed down her face, her emotions seemingly collapsing to the breaking point.
Why did everything turn out like this? Everything was fine two months ago, so what caused this?
He now seems to be thorny towards everyone, hurting everyone, including her.
He was the one who made the mistake, so why is he putting all the blame on her?
She has tried so hard to be good to him, so why is the result still like this?
He may not love her, but why destroy her dignity like this?
Fu Hange bit her lip, trying her best not to make a sound. Her lips were hoarse from the effort, and bright red liquid kept oozing out from the broken skin, staining her originally pale lips red, making her look shocking.
But this pain seemed insignificant compared to the pain in her heart. She clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging into her flesh without feeling any pain, which only added more scars to her hands.
Gu Yuan may never know that there was a girl who squatted in the corner all night, crying until her entire shirt was soaked, and finally sobbing softly until dawn.
She warmed the cold floor, but her heart was colder than the floor, and even a fire couldn't warm it.
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