Ning Yuan's delicate brows furrowed as he tugged at her.
"Rong Zhaonan, let go! You're hurting me!"
Rong Zhaonan was taken aback and released his grip on her wrist.
"Stay away from me!" Ning Yuan said coldly, turning to leave.
But the next moment, he suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind: "Stop fooling around, where are you going? It's so late!"
Ning Yuan struggled even more violently: "You care so much about Ye Qiu? She's gone, and you still care about her sister? Go find her in hell! Why are you looking for me!"
Weren't we supposed to forbid her from mentioning Ye Qiu?!
She's determined to bring it up! So what if she brings it up!
Rong Zhaonan's face was cold and stern as he held her tightly in his arms, decisively locking her struggling arms: "Stop making trouble... I'm just paying off a debt, this is what I owe the Ye family!"
Ning Yuan understood the seemingly ambiguous sentence.
Her large, dark eyes welled up with tears, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Whoever owes the debt should be held accountable! I don't owe her anything, so why should I put up with this because of you! Let go of me!!"
That bastard, he thinks he can get away with it just because he's strong?!
Ning Yuan turned her back to him, her hands restrained by him. She shrank back and used her elbow to slam into his armpit.
Caught off guard, Rong Zhaonan's weak spot was struck squarely, causing him to groan in pain: "Ugh..."
She used the moves he taught her against him?!
Seeing that she was trying to break free, Rong Zhaonan simply grabbed her waist and twisted it backward, pinching a certain acupoint on her waist.
Ning Yuan's entire back went numb and ache instantly, and she collapsed onto the bed. Rong Zhaonan pressed her down, pinning her to the bed: "Don't move!"
Ning Yuan lay face down on the bed, her buttocks and waist completely pinned down by his lower body, unable to move at all.
She was furious and, unable to contain herself any longer, cursed, "Are you fucking arresting a spy? Don't you dare touch my sister! If you've got the guts, let me go! What kind of man resorts to violence!"
That's really giving him too much credit! This bastard is bullying people by taking advantage of his power!
Rong Zhaonan paused, then lowered his head and gritted his teeth, saying with suppressed anger, "Don't wrong me. This is called confinement, not violence. I never hit women, let alone my wife. Don't run away, and I'll let you go!"
Ning Yuan ignored him and struggled violently.
As she struggled, she suddenly realized that something was pressing against her from behind.
She almost laughed in anger: "You, surnamed Rong, are you really a dog?! Aren't you disgusting?!"
Rong Zhaonan's face darkened. He was both annoyed and embarrassed. He didn't want the argument to escalate like this!
I subconsciously didn't want her to run away, but I was also afraid of hurting her, so I pressed her down on the bed!
Rong Zhaonan shifted slightly to avoid pressing against her, and retorted in a muffled voice, "This is a natural reaction, just ignore it and get to the point!"
The moment he moved, Ning Yuan slapped him across the face with her backhand, then turned to crawl out from under him: "Get lost!"
Rong Zhaonan was stunned by the slap.
He treated her so lightly when he wanted to consummate their marriage, but she didn't even slap him when they argued!
A flash of anger appeared in his dark, cold eyes. With a sweep of his long legs, he grabbed her shoulder and dragged the petite girl back onto the bed.
He pressed down on her again, supporting himself with one hand by her ear and pressing his knee against her lower abdomen, preventing her from moving.
Rong Zhaonan used his other hand to cup her face, looked down at her, and said, word by word—
"Ye Qiu is my sister. I've always only ever treated her as my sister, and she's only ever treated me as her brother. You, little spy, are the only woman I've ever taken a fancy to all these years!"
Ning Yuan ignored him and struggled desperately.
He was furious. He lowered his head and cupped her face in his hands, forehead to forehead, to keep her from moving. He gritted his teeth and said, "In twenty-seven years, I've only ever loved you!!"
Ning Yuan's face was forcibly pinched, forcing her to look him in the eye, and she heard what he said, meeting those burning eyes.
She froze, a sudden pang of sadness washing over her. Stubbornly turning her eyes away, she retorted, "If your love means making the person you love suffer constantly, then go love someone else! I've had enough!"
After moving from Shanghai to Beijing, he was like a completely different person!
She endured it again and again, but she could no longer bear it!
"Don't say hurtful things!" Rong Zhaonan's face suddenly darkened.
She can argue with him however she wants, he was in the wrong today and made her feel wronged, but saying things like that about him loving someone else will make him angry!
Ning Yuan didn't look at him, but turned her eyes away and said coldly, "I have nothing to say to you. Anyway, people and things related to Ye Qiu are more important than me. Let me go!"
He's the only one who's angry? Isn't she?!
Anger flashed in Rong Zhaonan's cold eyes: "Then can I say that in your eyes, work and future are more important than me? You were so angry with me back then, wasn't it me who humbled myself and came back to beg you?"
He had never bowed his head to anyone in his life; she was the first!
Seeing that Ning Yuan ignored him, Rong Zhaonan angrily reached out and turned her face, only to suddenly touch something wet.
He was stunned, and when he looked down, he saw that the girl beneath him had tears all over her face.
Rong Zhaonan felt as if his heart had been squeezed, and he trembled.
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