Chapter 217 Salt the Wound
He hated her, so he calculated from the beginning, knowing that she would beg him for An Shi.After chasing after his ass for half a month, but he was sitting in the car, watching her jokes coldly.

See how thick-skinned she is, she proposed to break up without hesitation at the beginning, but now she loses her self-esteem and begs him.

An Luo felt pain all over her body, how she wished she had heard wrong, how she wished no one had jumped off the stairs in front of her just now?
One life!It's gone if you say no, she can't be cold-blooded and ruthless like Gong Chenyan.

Suddenly, someone picked her up from the ground, and her blurred vision was blinded by the rain.

But she also knew who was hugging her.

"Let go of me, you let me go..."

An Luo, who patted the man's chest and cried heartbreakingly, struggled, but it was useless.

Her fist was nothing more than a tickle to him.

Gong Chenyan's face was as dark as ink, he hugged her expressionlessly and left the rooftop, and then rushed to the palace with his head down to see them pass by, and then went to deal with the matter of Li Xueli jumping off the building.

Back in the ward, as soon as An Luo was put on the bed, he couldn't help picking up the pillow and beating him: "Go, go!"

Her eyes were swollen from crying, and her clothes were soaked by the rain, and she was trembling slightly.

Hei Mou stared at her for a few seconds, Gong Chenyan pulled the quilt over her body, but let her brush it away: "I don't want it. Can you tell me if it's true? From the very beginning, you planned to let me come back Please, right?"

He was silent.

She held her lips and cried bitterly for a while, then asked tearfully: "What else? What else did you design? Does my brother's accident have anything to do with you?"

Clenching his fists tightly, Gong Chenyan let himself calm down for a while before saying: "Change out your clothes first."

"I don't want it, you answer me, you answer my question first!"

Maybe it was her noise that angered him, Gong Chenyan approached suddenly, and imprisoned her between his bed and himself, with a frightening expression: "What right do you have to question me? Don't forget your identity!"

Tears seemed to freeze on his face, and An Luo felt that he could hardly breathe.

Looking at the man with a face full of anger, he suddenly felt so stupid that he thought their relationship had improved.

Gong Chenyan had a cold face and didn't explain much.

He got up and pulled the sheet, tore it up, and then tied her hands and feet under An Luo's astonished gaze.

"Since you don't want to change your clothes, I'll come. Don't forget, in the new agreement you signed, you want to help me give birth to a child, and if you ruin your body, I'll take you as a questioner."

At this time, he could still sprinkle salt on her wound, An Luo struggled desperately: "I don't want it, let me go, let me go!"

There was a sound of tearing, and the clothes on her body were split into two. Looking at the exposed pink bra, An Luo's face was both white and red.

How could this be, how could he be like this?

After forcing her to change into the hospital gown, Gong Chenyan still did not untie her hands and feet, but pressed her and said: "It's not so easy to get rid of me in this life, I'm bound to you."

"you you……"

An Luo was so angry that he wanted to do something, but they were tied behind him, and he couldn't break free.

The stern man clasped her chin, kissed her forcefully for a while, and then got up to let her go: "Stay in the ward obediently. I'll go check on Li Xueli's body. She had better be dead, otherwise—"

Seeing the coldness in her black eyes, she shuddered, and tears began to flood again.

(End of this chapter)

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