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Chapter 108 You let me go, okay?

The expression on Zheng Qingqing's face finally had a subtle change.

She got up and said in a cold tone, "Mr. Shen, what you just said to me already constitutes harassment."

"Ah Qing," he smiled, his brows and eyes stretched out, but his eyes were dark and bottomless: "Have you ever thought that maybe Lu Xicheng is the one who is not suitable for you?"

Zheng was silent and did not answer him.After a while, she got up and planned to go outside.

Only at this time, a slight force came from behind her.

Zheng Weiwei only felt dizzy for a while, and when she realized it, Shen Zhao had already pressed her against the wall.

His hand clasped her wrist, which could completely immobilize her.

At that moment, some very vague fragments flashed through Zheng Qingqing's mind.

In the dimly lit room, someone pressed her down on the soft bed.

Her face was completely buried in the luxurious and exquisite quilt, and the man hugged her, and then tears wet her neck little by little.

The man was crying, but she was crying too.

Zheng Weiqing heard himself say in consciousness: "You let me go, okay? I'm going crazy."

A short, lifeless sound.

But this was just a flash of thought in her consciousness, and she didn't have time to catch it carefully.

Zheng Weiwei came back to his senses, and looked at Shen Zhao angrily, his face turned slightly pale.

And Shen Zhao's complexion was very cold, and his voice was even worse. He spoke to others, without any warmth: "Go out."

Light and cold.

Zhao Yang didn't hesitate and walked away.

The sound of the door being shut.

They were the only ones left in the room.

Zheng lightly stared at him: "Let go!"

He even squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes: "Ah Qing, do you know? Every time you left me, I would tell myself that you are just childish, if you have played enough, of course you will come back But later, I found that you are getting farther and farther away from me."

When he spoke, his breath passed over her neck, and the temperature was icy cold.

Zheng gently frowned and avoided, without saying a word.

"But up to now, those past events are actually nothing." Shen Zhao looked at her, took out a ring from his pocket with the other hand, and suddenly softened his tone: "Ah Qing, show me how to wear it. OK?"

Zheng Qing just glanced at it.The design of the ring is complicated, inlaid with diamonds, slightly bluish, like a teardrop.

Zheng frowned slightly, and his tone became more alienated and indifferent: "I won't wear it."

"Can't wear it?" He laughed, and suddenly pulled her right hand in front of her, smiling: "Because you already have it, so you don't know how to wear it? Do you?"

An inexplicable fear spread in Zheng Qingqing's heart.

And Shen Zhao looked at her, with red eyes, handsome face, and such a hostile spirit...

"Shen Zhao. Let me go." After all, she lost some confidence.

He didn't answer, but just clasped her collarbone with his arm, and after that, he opened her slightly curled right hand.

His face was cold, and the movements of his hands were even more chilling.

Zheng Qingqing completely collapsed the moment he touched the ring on her finger.

She didn't hold back, struggled, and showed weakness: "Shen Zhao, don't do this."

However, the strength of his movements remained undiminished, and he still did not hesitate.When he spoke, his tone was very light: "Gently, don't struggle, you are easy to get hurt."

The power between men and women is itself a huge disparity.Not to mention, a man in anger.

(End of this chapter)