The room was somewhat dark, with thin moonlight filtering through the pale white gauze curtains, making the night deep and enchanting.
Yu Qiao wore a white cotton and linen dress, her black hair was messy and flowing, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were bloodshot, her gaze was fragile and helpless.
The tall man, dressed in a sharp black suit, gripped Yu Qiao's delicate neck.
Yu Qiao's phoenix eyes shimmered with tears. She bit her lip tightly, her voice filled with sorrow: "Xie Zhuo, you can't..."
"Qiaoqiao..." Xie Zhuo's rough fingers roughly wiped away the tears falling from her eyes.
Xie Zhuo's sinister eyes flashed with a morbid excitement as he tightly restrained her.
His cold lips parted slightly: "Qiaoqiao, where did Xie Heng touch you?"
Yu Qiao's phoenix eyes were filled with tears: "No."
"I never had anything with him..."
Xie Heng's love interest is Wen Ya. Even though Wen Ya has been a devoted admirer for three years, Xie Heng has never been intimate with her, not even...
Holding hands.
Yu Qiao bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, looking pitiful, when familiar footsteps sounded outside the door.
The person outside was her ex-boyfriend, and also the younger brother of the man she was with, Xie Heng.
"Yu Qiao, are you in your room?"
Yu Qiao covered her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound. Xie Zhuo let out a terrifying, dark laugh: "What, you don't dare let Xie Heng see me in your bed?"
"Yu Qiao, you still have feelings for him?!" Xie Zhuo's dark eyes gradually turned red, as if he would tear her apart and devour her if she said yes.
Yu Qiao shook her head, pleading, "No, Xie Zhuo, I don't like him."
"But, can we please not let him know?" Yu Qiao lamented, regretting why she had provoked Xie Zhuo, this terrifying man. Seeing Xie Zhuo's expression growing increasingly gloomy, she could only hug him and grit her teeth, saying, "At least not now."
"Oh……"
A sinister laugh rang out, and Xie Zhuo's well-defined fingers pressed down on her shoulder as he looked down at her and said, "Fine."
Yu Qiao's eyes lit up with joy, but then she heard his icy voice: "Trying to please me."
"You know what to do."
That sound felt like it crushed her into hell, causing a hundred struggles to rage in her heart, while Xie Heng was still calling her name outside the door.
Xie Zhuo pinched her, as if issuing a final ultimatum. Just as he was about to speak, a tear rolled down Yu Qiao's cheek, and her voice trembled with sobs: "I promise you."
A sense of certain victory appeared in Xie Zhuo's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
There was no movement inside the room, and Xie Heng left quickly.
Yu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
...(Edited)...
My thoughts drifted back to a month ago.
At that time, she was Xie Heng's girlfriend.
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One month ago.
"Smack!"
Yu Qiao received a hard slap on the face from Xie Heng. She covered her painful face, her eyes reddening.
"Yu Qiao, can't you tolerate Wen Ya at all?" Xie Heng shielded the tearful Wen Ya behind her, glaring at Yu Qiao with cold eyes, showing no mercy.
He completely disregarded the fact that Yu Qiao was his girlfriend.
Wen Ya hid behind Xie Heng, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes. She collapsed weakly into Xie Heng's arms, looking frail: "Xie Heng, don't tease me."
"After all, Qiaoqiao is your girlfriend. It's my fault for coming back to you."
"She must have been angry for a moment, that's why she accidentally pushed me down."
Xie Heng said sternly with a cold face, "Yu Qiao, apologize to Wen Ya!"
True heartbreak is never about making a scene.
It's common knowledge in the entertainment circle that Yu Qiao likes Xie Heng.
Three years ago, after Wen Ya left Xie Heng and went abroad, Xie Heng fell into a deep abyss and never recovered. It was Yu Qiao who stayed by his side, shamelessly flattering the Xie family and investing their money in Xie Heng, which enabled Xie Heng to achieve what he has today!
I recall the things people in the industry said to her behind her back, calling her a "simp," a "shameless leech," and saying she "couldn't live without Xie Heng."
Then look at Xie Heng, who protectively shielded Wen Ya behind her like a mother hen, and pinned the blame on her without asking any questions!
Yu Qiao smiled, a slight curve to her lips.
You can raise a dog for three years and the dog will repay your kindness!
Xie Heng frowned: "Yu Qiao, what are you laughing at?"
"You're laughing at me for being crazy, you idiot!"
Yu Qiao raised her hand and slapped Xie Heng across the face, once on the left and once on the right.
Finally, seeing Wen Ya's wide-eyed disbelief, Yu Qiao smiled faintly and walked towards her.
"Yu Qiao, what are you doing?!"
"Of course, I'll push you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Qiao grabbed Wen Ya's wrist and shoved her hard to the ground.
Wenya felt like her tailbone was about to break, and the pain made her delicate and elegant face contort in pain.
"Yu Qiao!" Xie Heng's forehead veins bulged as she glared at her in shock and displeasure. "Are you crazy?!"
Yu Qiao sneered: "She's crazy, otherwise why would she have been your lapdog for three years!"
"You!" A hint of guilt flashed across Xie Heng's face.
Upon seeing this, Wen Ya immediately said, "Thank you, Brother Xie Heng. Yu Qiao must have acted impulsively to become angry and embarrassed."
"After all, I was away for the past three years. She was very timid around you and would do whatever you asked. She loved you so much that she would give her life for you."
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have come back to see you, sob sob..."
Yes, Wenya is right!
Yu Qiao loves him to the bone and would give her life for him. Even if he were lying in the same bed with Wen Ya right now, let alone just protecting Wen Ya, Yu Qiao would still beg him not to leave her!
"Yu Qiao, I told you that Wen Ya and I are just friends."
"Don't be so unreasonable. Apologize to Wenya right now and I'll forgive you this time. Otherwise..." Xie Heng threatened, "Even if you stand at my door for three days, I will never forgive you."
"Smack!"
Another slap landed.
Xie Heng's face was swollen and had five handprints on it, which were cut by fingernails and were bleeding.
"Yu Qiao!" Wen Ya exclaimed in surprise.
Then, all that could be seen was Yu Qiao's disdainful and aloof expression: "Xie Heng, we've broken up."
"Go back to your shitty moonlight."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Qiao, wearing eight-centimeter high heels, left without a second thought.
Yu Qiao had never treated him like this before, and Xie Heng began to feel panicked.
Wen Ya noticed this and bit her lip, quickly saying, "Brother Xie Heng, Yu Qiao is probably throwing a tantrum because she saw you protecting me, and she wants you to coax her."
"You absolutely mustn't go at this time, or who knows how unruly Yu Qiao will become in the future!"
A hint of hesitation flashed in Xie Heng's eyes.
Wen Ya then added, "Brother Xie Heng, if you ignore Yu Qiao for a few days, she'll definitely come to apologize to you shamelessly. Then you can set some rules for her!"
Yes, this was clearly Yu Qiao's fault!
He and Wenya were just catching up, nothing happened.
Besides, Yu Qiao was in the wrong to push Wen Ya, so what right does she have to be angry?!
Xie Heng straightened her back and sneered, "I'd like to see how she'll beg me to forgive her then!"
Wen Ya stared blankly at Xie Heng's handsome profile, a hint of jealousy flashing in her eyes.
If she hadn't gone abroad back then, what would have happened to Yu Qiao?
Now that she's back, Yu Qiao should step down. She's the only woman who's worthy of Brother Xie Heng!
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