Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

"Come here." Qi Rui just patted the place beside him with a gloomy voice.

Moran's heart skipped a beat, she clenched her palms slightly, and said lightly, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Qi Rui just squinted his eyes, and the woman didn't listen to him more and more.

In the past, she would do whatever he told her to do. She was as timid as a little mouse, and she didn't dare to resist at all.

But since that time she stabbed him with a knife in the hospital, she has grown bolder.

Now I can't even listen to him!

Qi Ruigang's expression suddenly became more gloomy, and his voice was also sharp and scary: "I told you to come here!"

Moran's slender body couldn't help trembling at his roar.

After all, she was used to being enslaved and oppressed by him, so she couldn't completely resist him, let alone provoke him completely.

With a trembling heart, she took a step forward and cautiously walked in front of him...

As soon as he approached, Qi Ruigang grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard, causing her to fall heavily on his lap.

Moran struggled subconsciously, the man's strong arm wrapped around her waist forcefully, her body was tightly held in his arms, and a strong masculine breath came over her face.

Moran was not used to being close to him, and was even more afraid of approaching him.

She pressed her hands against his chest, trying to put a little distance between them, but it was in vain.

"What are you going to do?!" She raised her flustered eyes and asked uneasily.

Qi Ruigang's eyes were cold, he raised his other hand, and slowly stroked her neck.

His cold fingers moved over her skin like a poisonous snake, and Moran flinched, his black and white eyes grew more panicked.

"You... What are you going to do?" She asked tremblingly, plucking up her courage.

Qi Ruigang grinned coldly: "What are you afraid of? You are not even afraid of death, so what are you afraid of?"

Moran's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that he heard all the conversation between her and Jiang Yufei?

Impossible, it is impossible for him to hear what they said.

Qi Rui just glanced at the gauze on the back of his hand: "Thank you, my hand won't get better in a while. Lan Lan, I didn't expect you to dare to use a knife on me!"

Moran breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't hear her conversation with Yu Fei.

"You forced me to use the knife on you!" She retorted courageously again.

"So, if I force you again, will you really kill me?" Qi Ruigang narrowed his eyes and asked dangerously.

Moran's eyes flickered in a panic: "Why do you force me? I am a human... not your slave, and you... have no right to hurt me!"

"Really?" Qi Ruigang's voice was very soft and cold, "If I really do something to you, what will you do?"

When he said this, his hand on her neck also tightened slightly.

Moran's fragile neck was pinched by his big palm, and she had the feeling that the devil had grabbed her neck and insisted on dragging her to hell.

Heart, more fear and anxiety.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to pull his palm, but his hand became tighter and tighter, and she couldn't pull his iron-like palm away no matter what!

Breathing gradually became difficult, Moran blushed and struggled hard——

Qi Ruigang looked at her on the verge of death, as if playing cat and mouse.

"Is it uncomfortable?" He hooked his lips and asked evilly and coldly.

Moran opened his mouth wide, sucking in the thin air quickly.