"pain--"
She struggled with her feet.
Lu Shangchen's grip on her foot did not lessen in the slightest.
The pain in my flesh was unbearable.
Wen Shengsheng's eyes welled up with tears, and she couldn't bear it any longer, so she grabbed Lu Shangchen by the neck.
"let go."
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You're the first person who dared to choke me."
"Really? Thank you for the compliment."
A moment later, Lu Shangchen threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, then picked up the person and left.
After returning to Lu Shangchen's residence, Wen Shengsheng lay obediently on the bed.
The person in front of me didn't react.
Before leaving, his eyes held an extremely complex expression.
As the door closed, Wen Shengsheng's tense mind instantly relaxed.
She hates it!
She hates this world and these people. She accidentally transmigrated into this world, only to suffer the fate described in the book.
Enraged, Wen Shengsheng threw the pillow away.
When will we finally be able to escape this world?
Lu Shangchen doesn't treat people like human beings.
He was hundreds of times more terrifying than Qin Heming; at least Qin Heming only knew how to vent his anger by 'courting death'.
Lu Shangchen, however, regarded people as ants, whom he could control and crush at will.
Staying by his side meant facing unknown fears.
I'm leaving!
We absolutely cannot stay here.
Wen Shengsheng got out of bed and surveyed her surroundings.
It was getting late.
As Wen Shengsheng jumped from the windowsill, she slipped and fell, landing in someone's arms while covering her face.
What came into view was Lu Shangchen's expressionless face.
"Hi, how are you?" Wen Shengsheng waved stiffly, only to be met with Lu Shangchen's still indifferent face.
"Trying to run?"
"Can't I go home?"
"Home?"
Lu Shangchen's eyes revealed a mocking look.
He picked up Wen Shengsheng and threw her into the room: "This is your home."
"Lu Shangchen, do you know what you're saying?"
"Very clear."
"You want to imprison me?"
Lu Shangchen's fingers stroked her cheek, his tone so calm that no emotion could be detected.
"Wen Shengsheng, you belong to me."
“You know I’m not the original Wen Shengsheng.”
"How can you be sure you're not the original Wen Shengsheng? And how can you be sure your arrival wasn't destined?"
Wen Shengsheng was bewildered.
She looked at Lu Shangchen and asked, "How did you awaken?"
"You don't need to know, Wen Shengsheng. In the past nine lifetimes, you belonged to all of us, but in this life, I want you to belong to me alone."
"You don't like me, and I don't love you, so why bother..."
"Shut up! In my world, there is no love, only plunder! Stay by my side obediently, and you can have anything you want. But if you have someone else in your heart, that woman will suffer the same fate as you."
Wen Shengsheng stared at Lu Shangchen, who smiled coldly and left the bedroom.
I wonder when Qin Hemian will find this place.
downstairs.
Qin Hemian came to visit.
In the living room.
The two looked at each other in silence.
The atmosphere was truly strange!
"Hand over the person."
"Whom should we hand over?"
"She is mine."
"Your person?" Lu Shangchen looked Qin Heming up and down with an ambiguous expression. "She doesn't belong to you alone. As for who she belongs to in this life, we'll see."
Qin Heming knew all along that Lu Shangchen would not keep his promise; in fact, he had never kept his promise either!
His woman is not for other men to covet.
Qin Heming had long anticipated Lu Shangchen's decision.
The commotion downstairs caught Wen Shengsheng's attention; she heard Qin Heming's voice.
At this moment, Wen Shengsheng's eyes were full of smiles.
Hope is just around the corner.
Wen Shengsheng grabbed the doorknob, and to her surprise, he hadn't locked the door. Overjoyed, Wen Shengsheng rushed downstairs.
"Mianmian——"
A gentle, soothing voice, tinged with grievance, rang out.
The beautiful woman upstairs rushed into Qin Heming's arms and hugged him tightly.
She tilted her head up and said softly, "Mianmian, you've finally come to pick me up. That person kidnapped me and wanted to kill me... I was so scared. Luckily, Young Master Lu saved me, otherwise—I would never have seen Mianmian again."
A tear fell onto Qin Heming's hand, burning hot.
Qin Heming's heart clenched; it felt as if a needle had pierced his heart, leaving it both sore and numb.
He raised his hand and patted Wen Shengsheng's back, gently coaxing, "Don't cry."
Wen Shengsheng choked up and said, "Mianmian, please take me away. I don't want to stay here."
Lu Shangchen looked at the two of them, his eyes darkening.
Qin Heming raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Shangchen.
He picked up Wen Shengsheng and left. In his arms, Wen Shengsheng glanced at Lu Shangchen behind them and saw a deep smile on Lu Shangchen's lips.
Wen Shengsheng's heart sank suddenly.
"Wash it clean." Qin Heming said coldly, then turned to run the water.
Wen Shengsheng stood there, her legs feeling weak and her body trembling slightly.
This man is absolutely insane!
Where is she dirty?
"I'm not dirty, I don't need to wash."
"Wash away his smell!"
Qin Hemian turned around and glared fiercely at Wen Shengsheng.
Wen Shengsheng's body trembled even more violently.
Wash away his smell?
Did he suspect that something had happened between her and Lu Shangchen?
Wen Shengsheng angrily kicked the person out and went inside to take a bath.
When Wen Shengsheng finished showering, put on her pajamas, and came out of the bathroom, Qin Heming was already lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.
Qin Heming opened his eyes upon hearing the sound, saw Wen Shengsheng, grabbed her wrist, and forcefully pulled her into his arms.
Qin Heming was so strong that Wen Shengsheng bumped her head.
She frowned and rubbed her forehead, just about to struggle to get up, when she heard Qin Heming order: "Give me a child."
Wen Shengsheng was stunned: "W-what?"
Qin Heming stared at Wen Shengsheng with icy eyes, saying slowly and deliberately, "Give me a child."
He pinched Wen Shengsheng's chin, forcing her to look him in the eye: "I want you to have my child, Wen Shengsheng, do you understand?"
"Qin Hemian, are you crazy?"
“I’m not crazy, give me a child.” His eyes were burning with determination.
"Why should I have your child?" Wen Shengsheng gritted her teeth: "Qin Heming, what gives you the right to order me around?"
"Because you're my fiancée now, because you're my woman." Qin Heming lowered his head and kissed her neck, his voice suppressed and hoarse: "Be good, have a child."
She's his fiancée, a woman, but not his future wife. This man truly knows what it means to kill someone by destroying their spirit.
"Don't even think about it!" Wen Shengsheng struggled fiercely. "I'm telling you, I will not have your child!"
Qin Heming slowly raised his head, his gloomy pupils locking onto Wen Shengsheng: "You really don't want to?"
"I will not agree to your unreasonable demands unless I die."
Wen Shengsheng gritted her teeth, pushed Qin Hemian away with all her might, grabbed the ashtray from the bedside table, and smashed it against the wall.
Bang--
The sound of shattering startled Qin Heming. He stared at Wen Shengsheng for a long time before finally managing to smirk, "Don't test my patience."
"So what if I challenged you, Qin Heming? I will absolutely not have the child. Don't forget, you hate me because my existence humiliated you, made you lose your dignity, and made you lose everything. Now you want to have my child... Qin Heming, you haven't really fallen in love with me, have you?"
Wen Shengsheng said sarcastically.
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