Chapter 11 Chapter 11 "So it was Shen Xingchuan who forced you."...
She moved her eyes and looked around anxiously for any useful weapons. He Ming had already let go of Yao Yingxia, but she had her cell phone in her hand, which he probably took from her trouser pocket just now.
Yao Yingxia finally breathed a sigh of relief, but He Ming's palms were sweating. He was almost dizzy just now. God knows how much effort he had to put in to regain his sanity.
He Ming kept reminding himself that you are supposed to be Yao Yingxia's boyfriend, not a rapist.
He calmed himself down and handed the phone to Yao Yingxia: "Unlock the password."
He Ming now has two more shortcomings: forcing others to do things against their will and invading other people's privacy.
Yao Yingxia didn't know what he wanted to do, but such inappropriate behavior was really annoying. She looked at He Ming with a defensive look.
He began to explain: "Yingxia, I just want to help you send a breakup text message to Shen Xingchuan, and then you can leave."
Yao Yingxia finally saw hope. If He Ming kept his promise and really let her go, then she would escape. If He Ming broke his promise, then Shen Xingchuan would definitely feel confused when he saw the news, and would also be able to realize her current situation.
She immediately entered the unlock code.
While thinking about what kind of breakup text message would be decisive and cruel enough to make Shen Xingchuan no longer want to continue to pester her, He Ming opened the dialog box between her and Shen Xingchuan.
What caught her eye was the message Shen Xingchuan had sent this afternoon: "Niece, I'm in the private room on the second floor of your restaurant. Would you like to have dinner with me?"
He Ming became furious when he saw this. This old man really has a bad taste and likes to play taboo games. He calls her his little niece but does that kind of thing to her. He is so shameless.
He simply scrolled up again. For three consecutive months, Shen Xingchuan sent the same message every day: "Little niece, remember to help me feed the fish."
It seems that they were probably living together, and Shen Xingchuan was not at home during that time.
When He Ming thought of the countless days and nights when they were intimate and slept in each other's arms, he became even angrier and continued to flip through the pages.
"Little niece, today is the weekend. I didn't ask the chef to cook. Let's go out to eat."
"Niece, today is your birthday. Do you want to skip evening study?"
"Little niece, I'm on a business trip, remember to eat well."
"My little niece, I saw a rabbit doll that looks a lot like you, so I bought it for you as a gift." The message was followed by a picture, but the beige rabbit with inverted eyebrows and a cold expression did look a bit like her.
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During the two years, except when he was on a business trip, Shen Xingchuan would send messages every day to remind Yao Yingxia to help him feed the fish. He rarely contacted her at other times, but his tone seemed very intimate.
The only thing that made He Ming feel relieved was that Yao Yingxia rarely replied to his messages, and the occasional replies were very cold. The rest of the time, it was almost all Shen Xingchuan talking to himself.
He immediately began to believe what Yao Yingxia had just said. It seemed that there really was a big problem between them, and Shen Xingchuan was obviously more arrogant.
He Ming quickly flipped through the chat history and saw the first message Shen Xingchuan sent after they added each other as friends. It was in the winter two years ago.
"My little niece, I'm sorry for putting you in the hospital. Please believe that it was not my intention. I will never force you again."
He Ming read every word over and over again, his face darkening. He knew it, he knew it. How could a hardworking and ambitious girl like Yao Yingxia be willing to be kept by someone?
He Ming looked at Yao Yingxia with a look that was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. He felt distressed and sad. "So it was Shen Xingchuan who forced you to do this."
Yao Yingxia had no idea what he was talking about and was at a loss. He Ming suddenly hugged her and said, "Yingxia, I will protect you from now on. I'm going to kill Shen Xingchuan."
Maybe it was his sudden approach that scared her, or maybe the sound he made was too eerie, but the girl in his arms began to tremble and struggle to escape.
He Ming, however, increased his strength, trying to comfort her: "Yingxia, I am different from Shen Xingchuan, you must believe me."
Yao Yingxia neither understood nor believed these nonsense. She just felt that He Ming was really crazy. Who would save her?
While struggling, He Ming became a little excited again. The girl in his arms was thin and frail, and seemed to be easily controlled. He breathed in her scent and began to understand why Shen Xingchuan would force himself on him.
He also wanted to become a beast.
In the chaos, He Ming thought back to the past. Yao Yingxia's eyes kept flashing before his eyes. Those cold, cold, and indifferent eyes often appeared in his nightmares.
You can’t hide your love for someone.
You can't hide your hatred for someone.
He Ming suddenly realized that no matter how many years he waited, Yao Yingxia would not give him any chance.
He thought he would soon start having a new nightmare, in which he would see Yao Yingxia's helpless face when she was forced by Shen Xingchuan.
At this moment, he just wanted a kiss to see if it could resolve his inner demons.
He Ming held Yao Yingxia down and kissed her cheek devoutly.
Yao Yingxia shuddered and just wanted to quickly take the alcohol wipes to wipe her face. He Ming in front of her had turned into a monster, and her eyes were red with fear.
He Ming licked his lips. Just as he had imagined, Yao Yingxia's face was very soft and sweet.
It turns out that as long as he gets a little, he will want more. What he said just now about him being different from Shen Xingchuan was like nonsense.
He Ming hated his greed. He kept defending himself, saying that he just liked Yao Yingxia too much. This feeling had lasted for a long time, and now he just couldn't help himself.
Just one more kiss, just one more time, and he would definitely let her go.
He Ming held Yao Yingxia's face despite her resistance.
It was at this moment that the door was kicked open.
With a loud bang, Yao Yingxia finally waited for her savior.
He Ming paused with his head lowered, and heard heavy and rapid footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw Shen Xingchuan with a sullen face, striding towards him. He looked so ferocious that it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the King of Hell.
Shen Xingchuan really felt regretful. He should have come earlier, but he was in a state of confusion and was still struggling with how to face Yao Yingxia later. When he came to his senses, it was already past ten o'clock. He finally realized that Yao Yingxia should not stay in school so late, so he hurried to find her.
In an instant, he was in front of him. He Ming had thought his 1.80 meters tall was already tall, but Shen Xingchuan was still half a head taller than him. He Ming didn't see how hard he tried, but he was grabbed by the collar and thrown away as if it were trash. He Ming lost his balance and fell back seven or eight steps before falling hard to the ground.
He had never suffered such a loss before. He looked at the boys who were peeking out the door and said, "What are you all standing there for? Come on!"
However, the boys who usually obeyed orders did not take any action. If they offended He Ming, they would at most be unable to survive in school, but if they offended Shen Xingchuan, they would be unable to survive in City A. Almost all of their family businesses were closely related to the Chuanhe Group.
He Ming was just getting angry at his friends for deserting the battlefield when he discovered something that made him even angrier.
At this time, Yao Yingxia was hiding behind Shen Xingchuan, her snow-white hands tightly grasping his black coat. She looked pitiful but somewhat relieved, as if Shen Xingchuan was the hero who saved her from danger.
He Ming couldn't understand why Yao Yingxia was so reckless. This was clearly the scumbag who had raped her, so how could she still let it go? Was he even worse than a rapist? Or was Yao Yingxia suffering from some kind of Stockholm syndrome?
Shen Xingchuan looked back at his little niece: "Are you okay?" There was a thin bloodstain under the corner of her eye. It seemed that she had just been injured. The hand holding him was still shaking. Shen Xingchuan did not expect He Ming to be so bad. It was really too much.
Seeing that he was on the verge of a rage, Yao Yingxia tugged at his sleeve again and pleaded in a low voice: "I'm fine, I want to go home." She didn't want to stay in this place for a moment longer.
Shen Xingchuan took a deep breath and managed to calm down. He originally wanted to teach this bastard a lesson, but the bloody and violent scene was afraid that it would leave a big psychological trauma on her. Anyway, there would be plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future, and he also had methods that were more painful than violence.
Shen Xingchuan asked: "Can you still walk?"
Yao Yingxia nodded, and the two of them were about to walk towards the door, but were stopped by He Ming again.
In those whispers just now, they seemed so affectionate and loving.
He Ming felt like a clown and said to Yao Yingxia without caring about anything: "You might as well follow me than him. At least I'm not a rapist."
Shen Xingchuan's expression turned cold again. He said he was a rapist? Who was the victim? Yao Yingxia?
He looked at his little niece, silently asking what He Ming was talking about.
Yao Yingxia shook her head. She really didn't know what kind of strange train of thought He Ming had. How could he have come up with all this and said it with such conviction? She just whispered, "Just treat him as a psychopath."
Shen Xingchuan agreed. He Ming did indeed look a bit mentally unstable. Arguing with such a person would be degrading for Shen Xingchuan. So he looked at him coldly and said, "Get out of the way."
He Ming mocked loudly: "Shen Xingchuan, don't you see how old you are? Do you have any shame to force a high school girl?"
Few people dared to call him by his name and curse at him like that. Shen Xingchuan frowned, confirming that He Ming was not only a scumbag, but also suffered from "delusional persecution syndrome."
He did do some things that forced her to go to the hospital, and Shen Xingchuan felt very sorry, but that was far from being shameless, right?
Even so, he didn't bother to explain a single word to such a young boy.
Seeing that he did not refute and seemed to accept all his accusations with an arrogant look, He Ming became even more furious: "Two years ago, Yao Yingxia was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Shen Xingchuan, are you a human being?!" After saying that, he raised his fist and rushed towards Shen Xingchuan.
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