Chapter 158 "Crying like this."
The man looked down at the girl with a cold expression on his face, his fingertips caressing the delicate white skin on her neck in an ambiguous way. He asked in a deep voice, "Will it?"
His slender, cold white fingers controlled the slender neck, and Chen Shuangli was forced to tilt her head back and look at Xie Jinghe.
One tall and one short, Xie Jinghe acted like a superior, which made Chen Shuangli feel very uncomfortable and humiliated. She frowned and stared at the man's face with stubborn and disgusted eyes.
"Can you please stop being crazy? Take Chi..." Chen Shuangli paused and changed the topic, "Send him to the hospital."
I don't even dare to call out his name.
Xie Jinghe smiled, his voice cold and indifferent. "When negotiating terms with others, you must be sincere. When asking for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help."
After he finished speaking, he turned the girl's head to the side with his big hand.
Through the transparent glass, Chen Shuangli saw Chi Yanzhou, who was covered in blood, with his arms pinned behind his back by two bodyguards.
He was pressed almost to his knees on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
When they arrived halfway, the girl was sent to the hospital and Chi Yanzhou was brought here.
Xie Jinghe curled his lips lazily, and his fingers with distinct knuckles gently and affectionately tidied up Chen Shuangli's messy hair. His voice was light and lazy, but it couldn't hide his badness.
"Pleasure me,"
"Torture him,"
"select."
"Since you care about him so much, let's see how far you can go for him."
"By the way, let me see your sincerity and attitude."
Staring at Chi Yanzhou outside the glass room, Chen Shuangli finally understood what Xie Jinghe meant by "still a little useful".
Threaten her with Chi Yanzhou.
The coldness spread throughout her body, and Chen Shuangli found it difficult to even breathe.
After a two-second stalemate, Xie Jinghe straightened his upper body, picked up his mobile phone casually, and sent a voice message on WeChat.
"Break Chi Yanzhou's legs—"
Chen Shuangli suddenly straightened her upper body, reached out to grab the phone in Xie Jinghe's hand, and raised her voice several degrees, "No!"
Xie Jinghe raised his arm and easily avoided Chen Shuangli's snatch. He tilted his head and looked at her leisurely, "Don't want it?"
Chen Shuangli closed her eyes in despair, her lips slowly moving, "...I choose."
Her voice was shaking.
Xie Jinghe's eyes lit up with interest and asked, "What do you want to choose?"
"To please you."
As soon as the words fell, the air pressure around them dropped almost instantly, as if the air had solidified into ice.
Xie Jinghe pursed his thin lips, his eyes lost their playfulness, his breathing became heavy, and he stared at Chen Shuangli with cold eyes.
Veins crisscrossed his arms, and he was furious. Two seconds later, Xie Jinghe sneered, "Then—"
A moist mist filled the girl's beautiful eyes, and her face no longer showed any stubborn resistance. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. Hearing his words, Chen Shuangli nodded in compromise.
His gaze slowly moved downwards, and as he lowered his eyes, a crystal tear flowed out of his eyes.
The teardrop slowly slid down the pale cheek, dripped down, and then broke into pieces, revealing torture.
Half of Xie Jinghe's face was shrouded in darkness, and he watched her movements with his cold white eyelids drooping.
Warm and soft breath sprayed over like light feathers.
The man's hands, which were supporting himself on the bed, gradually clenched into fists, squeezing so hard that his finger bones turned bluish-white. At that moment, his anger reached its peak.
The girl's tears fell down and hit Xie Jinghe's skin, burning hot.
Xie Jinghe suddenly pulled Chen Shuangli away, stood up, and strode towards the door of the glass room. His face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping with water, and a thick and creepy aura of hostility lingered around him.
He kicked open the glass door, making a loud, sharp noise.
Chen Shuangli behind him lowered her head and coughed.
After Xie Jinghe walked out of the glass house, he strode straight towards Chi Yanzhou and said in a cold voice, "Let him go."
The bodyguards heard the order and let go of Chi Yanzhou.
Chi Yanzhou looked up at Xie Jinghe and cursed, "Xie Jinghe, fuck your mother!"
Xie Jinghe walked over and kicked Chi Yanzhou without saying a word.
With a bang, Chi Yanzhou was kicked to the ground. His face was distorted with pain and he gasped and groaned.
A tall shadow gathered, and Xie Jinghe came in front of Chi Yanzhou.
Chi Yanzhou turned over with difficulty, supported his upper body with his elbows, looked up at Xie Jinghe, and spat out a mouthful of blood at him.
But because Xie Jinghe was standing, with his height of 192 cm, the blood could not splash on him at all.
Xie Jinghe leaned over, grabbed Chi Yanzhou's collar with his big, bony hands, and his fists, wrapped in the sound of the biting wind, fell on his face harder and harder.
The muscles in the arms tense and stretch with the movement.
Chi Yanzhou raised his knee and pushed hard against Xie Jinghe's lower back from behind.
Then, the fist was swung out.
But the injured Chi Yanzhou was obviously no match for Xie Jinghe.
Soon, Chi Yanzhou was beaten so badly that he had no strength to resist.
Xie Jinghe completely vented his anger on Chi Yanzhou. He stood up until Chi Yanzhou couldn't even get up. Then he ordered in a cold voice,
"Send him to the hospital."
There was a bright red scratch on his handsome and cold face.
Seeing this, the bodyguard handed over a Band-Aid.
Xie Jinghe took it, pinched the Band-Aid, brought it to his lips and tore it open, then put one hand on the scratch, revealing a bit of fierceness.
Xie Jinghe returned to the glass room where Chen Shuangli was locked. "I will kill whoever takes you away."
Chi Yanzhou is an example.
Even if they were brothers, Xie Jinghe would not show mercy.
A strong smell of blood hit my nose.
The scene of Chi Yanzhou being beaten just now filled her mind. Chen Shuangli was tormented by condemnation. Her voice was so soft that it would be blown away by the wind.
"I won't run away anymore. I won't run away again..."
The hoarse voice was filled with sobs.
She half-closed her eyes lifelessly, her face pale, and let the cold tears run down her cheeks.
She was physically tired and mentally even more tired. This time, Chen Shuangli completely compromised.
Xie Jinghe lifted Chen Shuangli's chin with his big hand and met the girl's red, moist and desperate eyes. His heart suddenly felt as if it was pierced by a needle, and a sharp pain arose.
He suppressed the intense restlessness rising in his chest and asked, "Do you feel so sorry for him?"
I shed so many tears for a wild man.
Chen Shuangli was afraid that Xie Jinghe would vent his anger on Chi Yanzhou again, so she quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears and denied it, "I don't feel sorry for him."
Hearing this, Xie Jinghe's expression finally improved a little, showing his first good expression of the day. He bent down and picked up Chen Shuangli by the waist.
The girl's icy temperature penetrated through him.
Her body was as cold as ice.
Xie Jinghe frowned, carried Chen Shuangli in his arms and strode towards the big bed, pulling the quilt over her and covering her with it.
Wrap it up, leaving only the head exposed.
Xie Jinghe leaned over and kissed the girl's thin eyelids, licking away her tears. "It's just a little bit."
"Crying like this."
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