Ye Sijue's mind went blank. After hearing Fu Ying's words, "I will never love you again," a fire inexplicably ignited in his heart, and the emotions hidden in his heart became turbulent and uncontrollable.
He quickly caught up with Fuying and grabbed her wrist tightly. "You're not going anywhere!"
Fu Ying was stunned. "Ye Sijue, what are you going to do?"
Ye Sijue did not answer, but pulled her wrist and walked back, his sinister eyes surging with a blood-red light.
"Where are you taking me? Let me go! Let me go!" Fuying refused to go with him, desperately gripping the ground with her toes. "I won't go with you, let me go!"
Ye Sijue didn't give her any chance to resist at all, and simply bent down, carried her on his back, and continued walking.
"Ye Sijue! Are you crazy! Put me down! Put me down!" Fu Ying kept patting his back with her hands, each pat was very forceful, but Ye Sijue didn't even blink and continued to carry her forward.
Soon, they emerged from the mountains and forests.
When Fu Ying saw the McLaren parked by the roadside, she suddenly realized that Ye Sijue wanted to squeeze her into the car.
She bit down hard on his shoulder. Ye Sijue stopped, but didn't let go until the taste of blood began to fill her mouth, at which point she finally gave up.
A person like Ye Sijue, who has no heart, how could he be afraid of pain?
She let him shove her into the car; since forcing her wouldn't work, she might as well make him hate her even more.
"Ye Sijue, are you feeling unbearably lonely, so you want to bring me by your side to help you satisfy your physical needs?" Fu Ying suppressed her discomfort and asked in a light tone.
Ye Sijue's grip on the car door tightened slightly, his fingernails turning white, but his face showed little emotion.
He took out a handcuff, handcuffed Fuying's hands to it, and turned to walk to the driver's seat to drive.
It wasn't until this moment that Fu Ying realized Ye Sijue was serious. He was a capricious man, and she didn't even know what she had said to offend him, nor did she know why he insisted on taking her away.
"Ye Sijue! Let me go! I don't want to go with you! Let me go! Do you hear me!" Fu Ying struggled desperately, the handcuffs making a "clack clack" sound on the handles, rubbing her wrists painfully.
"Ye Sijue! You bastard! You scoundrel! You're not human! Let me go! Let me go!"
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