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Chapter 117 The Escape Plan
The moonlight is thick, and the night wind outside the window is strong.

The room was pitch black, giving off a somewhat desolate feeling.

Ye Yao sat against the wall, with his legs bent, his knees resting on the edge of the bed, his right arm wrapped around his left arm, and he buried his head in his knees.

She didn't cry or fuss, and she didn't even have a turbulent expression, but such a plain appearance was more frightening than hysteria.

Cheng Suiran pushed the door open and entered quietly. Seeing this, she walked over and squatted down, stretched out her hand to stroke her back, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Yaoyao?"

"Of course, what do you think I did wrong?" Ye Yao looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "I just want to fall in love with the person I like, what did I do wrong? When I woke up in time and wanted to retreat, I was pregnant...Why did God treat me so cruelly?"

"distant……"

Cheng Suiran stared at her blankly. After a long time, she sighed, hugged her into her arms, and comforted her: "Everything will get better, everything will develop in a good direction..."

"It's not going to get better at all."

Ye Yao shook her head, tears rolled down her cheeks, she murmured: "If I could choose, I would rather not know Zhou Yuan."

If only she had continued to be timid back then, would everything still be the same now?

Hearing this, Cheng Suiran's body froze, she didn't continue to comfort Ye Yao, but asked seriously: "Yaoyao, do you want to escape?"

escape?
Ye Yao blinked his wet eyelashes, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcasm, mocking himself, "Where can I escape? My mother and my brother..."

"Then don't worry about it, live for yourself boldly."

Cheng Suiran grabbed her cold shoulders, stared at her seriously, with sincere and firm eyes: "Yaoyao, as long as you think about it, then trust me, and I will definitely help you out of trouble."

Ye Yao was stunned for a while, then nodded slowly, her eyes gradually became firmer, she pursed her lips, and whispered: "Of course, what should I do, you teach me..."

Now that fate has driven her to a dead end, she can only fight hard and make every effort to fight for what belongs to her.

Her fate is in her own hands.

Cheng Suiran pondered for a long time, then slowly and softly said: "When the Chinese New Year comes, you just say to come to me..."

Listening to her plan, Jiang Weiyi thought it was extremely absurd, and said in a panic: "Of course, don't forget what Zhou Yuan does. He is a lawyer. His logic and sensitivity to things are definitely better than that of Zhou Yuan. Ordinary people are thousands of times taller, if he knows that you did it..."

"So let him trust Yaoyao completely." Cheng Suiran interrupted her, and looked up at Ye Yao: "Yaoyao, think about it. If you really want to leave, the child will definitely not be able to take it with you after it is born."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Yao hesitated for a moment, she clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and said with difficulty: "Okay."

Cheng Suiran nodded, pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, I have everything. Your main task now is to take care of your body. Since you have chosen to let go of Zhou Yuan completely, don't be sad or sad about everything about him. angry."

To really let go of a person is no longer entanglement but complete forgetting. You don't have to bear in mind your hatred, you don't have to remind yourself every day that you once had it, you just need to maintain your own simple and pure happiness.

Ye Yao took a deep breath and nodded as if making up his mind: "Okay, I will learn to let go completely."

In the remaining half an hour, Cheng Suiran comforted Ye Yao for a while, and when Ye Yao fell asleep, she tucked up the quilt for Ye Yao before turning around and leaving.

Jiang Weiyi looked at her, still feeling unbelievable: "Of course, I can't see your courage..."

"what!"

Before she finished speaking, she screamed in fright at the sudden appearance of a black figure in front of her eyes, and took a step back while clutching her chest.

After seeing clearly who the figure was by the moonlight, he breathed a sigh of relief and complained softly, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Li Qizhi glanced at her coldly, but didn't respond, just took Cheng Suiran's wrist beside her, and dragged her to the next bedroom.

"Hey……"

Before Cheng Suiran could react, she was pressed down on the soft big bed by him in a whirl, and he looked down at her, and said in a low voice, "I'm promising."

"You... what are you doing?"

Cheng Suiran's heart tightened, and he struggled to get up, but Li Qizhi's hand was too strong, and she couldn't shake it at all.

"Let go of me first..."

Li Qizhi snorted coldly, and pinched her chin with his slender fingers, forcing her to raise her eyes to look directly at him, said with thin lips, and gritted her teeth: "Cheng Suiran, what are you afraid of?"

"I, I'm not afraid."

Before she finished speaking, Li Qizhi's kiss fell immediately, blocking all her resistance, domineering and strong.

There is always an aggressive taste between the man's lips and teeth, and he kisses mercilessly.

"Well……"

Cheng Suiran had difficulty breathing. She was frightened and slapped him with both hands, but Li Qizhi remained motionless.

Her hands gradually turned into beatings, but he still didn't stop, until he felt her tears, he restrained himself a little.

Realizing that he had finally left, Cheng Suiran panted heavily and stared at him with wide eyes.

Li Qizhi turned over and left her, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and amidst the smoke, he laughed at himself: "So you don't want to really follow me?"

"No..." Cheng Suiran sniffed, arranged his clothes, sat up, and said slowly, "I just..."

"I will marry you now, will you marry me?"

Li Qizhi interrupted her with a slightly hoarse voice, and raised his eyes to watch her quietly.

"..."

Cheng Suiran froze, clenched the hand hanging by her side slightly, she flinched, she was scared after seeing Ye Yao.

She was afraid that she would regret it in the future, and she didn't want to get married so early.

The two of them just remained silent.

Li Qizhi lowered his eyes and smoked, not rushing her for an answer.

After a while, Cheng Suiran said softly: "We can fall in love first..."

"Ah……"

He stood up, extinguished the cigarette butt, turned around and walked to the window, slowly lost and said: "Of course, how can I really delay your future, but you are not even willing to lie to me."

He has already walked 99 steps towards her, and the most crucial step remains, and he doesn't need her initiative, he just wants a promise from her to give him hope to wait.

Even if it was just a promise to perfunctorily deceive him, she was stingy with giving even the most basic rights.

"Li Qizhi, I love you, but marriage is too far away, I..." Cheng Suiran looked at him, anxious to explain something.

"Of course, what you have for me is not love."

Li Qizhi turned around, under the moonlight, his figure was so sad, and his deep voice was mixed with a bit of helplessness: "You are just a liking for me, a hazy and beautiful fantasy produced by attachment when you were a girl .”

　Rabbit: run away run away!Hold up the carrot and agree!

　　Ye Yao: Can it really succeed?

　　Cheng Suiran: I think so, trust me.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)