Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 316 Punishment
Jiang Beimo was suddenly a little angry. With a straight face, he grabbed Qiao Weiwei's arm, "Since you married me for money, then do your part."

He didn't have any feelings for this woman, but he had to admit that he felt a little uncomfortable without her.

"Duty?" Qiao Weiwei laughed for a while, even though her wrist hurt a little from his grasp, she still wanted to laugh.

Didn't this man always hate her? Now that she has voluntarily left his life and no longer stays there to be an eyesore, why doesn't he let her go.

"Jiang Beimo, the Jiang family does not lack a servant like me, and you have never regarded me as your wife, have you?" Qiao Weiwei looked at him with a pale face.

Jiang Beimo was unable to refute for a moment.

He had never treated her as his wife, but she took care of everything meticulously and penetrated into every aspect of his life.

She knew when and what tea he drank, when and what clothes he wore, and even what temperature the water needed for a bath.

When playing the role of a good wife and loving mother, she had no intention of being very successful, although he couldn't see it.

"You hate me so much, why don't you just let me go, that's good for both of us." Qiao Weiwei looked at the wrist that was tightly clenched by him, and then said boldly.

In the past, she never dared to speak to him like this.

Jiang Beimo was also completely irritated by her stubborn attitude. He sneered, and the strength of his hands increased a little, "What if I don't want to let you go?"

The pain from the arm made Qiao Weiwei groan, and looked at him in pain, "Why?"

"I hate you so much, why should I let you go?" Jiang Beimo said coldly, since she said he hated her, why would he let the person he hates go.

Jiang Beimo's words startled Qiao Weiwei.

Then, she was dragged by Jiang Beimo to the outside of the flower shop.

Qiao Weiwei didn't change her clothes, she was still wearing high heels on her feet, it was very inconvenient to walk, and she couldn't keep up with Jiang Beimo's speed at all, she suddenly sprained her foot and fell to the ground.

Jiang Beimo stopped, looked at Qiao Weiwei who fell to the ground, and frowned.

Afterwards, he came back, bent down and picked her up, and strode towards the car parked beside him.

"Jiang Beimo, let me go, what are you going to do?" Qiao Weiwei kept struggling in his arms.

Jiang Beimo directly stuffed her into the car, then got into the car himself, sat beside her, glanced at the driver in front of him, and ordered, "Go back to the hotel."

Along the way, Qiao Weiwei's hands were firmly held by him, like a prisoner, she was escorted back by him.

"I won't go back to Jiang's house with you." Although she couldn't break free from his imprisonment, she never gave up.Now that she has made up her mind to leave that place, she will not go back.

After she wakes up, she will no longer be as stupid as before.

"Really?" He grabbed her hand, making it impossible for her to break free.It is not up to her to decide whether to go back to Jiang's house or not.

After listening to his words, Qiao Weiwei felt uneasy. Why was this man so cruel? She didn't even have a chance to escape.

"You are kidnapping, I want to sue you."

"I'll wait." He didn't care at all, who would dare to take care of the Jiang family's affairs.

Qiao Weiwei was speechless. Given the power of the Jiang family, no one would be able to offend her. Even if she sued, no one would dare to accept it.

The car stopped in front of the hotel, Qiao Weiwei seized the opportunity to run away while Jiang Beimo got off the car.However, he sprained his foot just now and couldn't run at all.

Jiang Beimo sneered, bent down, carried her on his shoulders, and walked into the hotel.

"Come on, help..." Qiao Weiwei struggled uncomfortably, calling for help to the pedestrians around her.

But in the face of so many bodyguards around, no one caught up.

In the presidential suite, she was exhausted from struggling, and she couldn't cry anymore, and then she was thrown on the bed.

Then, Jiang Beimo began to take off his coat, threw it on the sofa next to him, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Qiao Weiwei's heart tightened, she seemed to see Jiang Beimo after he was drunk last time, his expression was so terrifying.

"What... are you going to do?" She shrank back, watching him approaching step by step with some horror.

"Do what a husband should do!" Jiang Beimo said, throwing away the shirt he had taken off.

"I don't want it, Jiang Beimo, I beg you, please let me go..." Qiao Weiwei's face changed drastically, and she shook her head quickly, trying to stop him.

This man just used her as a tool to vent. She was still afraid of the roughness last time, and she didn't want to experience that pain again.

"It's up to you." Jiang Beimo stepped forward, pressed Qiao Weiwei on the bed, and began to bite her neck.

"Let me go, Jiang Beimo, I beg you to let me go."

Qiao Weiwei couldn't break free and kept begging him, but Jiang Beimo was unmoved in the slightest.

By the time everything was over and Jiang Beimo left her, it was already midnight.

The pain on her body could no longer be described in words. Qiao Weiwei knew that Jiang Beimo was deliberately torturing her as punishment for her delusional attempt to leave the Jiang family.

The Qiao family took money from the Jiang family back then, so must she be trapped in the Jiang family for the rest of her life?A person's freedom seems so humble in a place like the Jiang family.

Qiao Weiwei was in so much pain that she huddled under the quilt and remained motionless.She couldn't bear it any longer and fell into a coma.

Jiang Beimo, who came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, came to the bed, looked at the woman who was huddled in front of him, and there was something strange in his eyes.

It has been more than two years, and he has never stared at her for so long like now, and he has never known how this woman is sleeping.

Now, he saw it, but she never showed a sweet smile for him again.

Qiao Weiwei slept very quietly, her body was motionless, and her breathing seemed weak.

Seeing this, Jiang Beimo finally couldn't bear to sit up.I don't know if it's some pity in his heart, or what kind of feeling, but his expression is a little strange.

He stared at her back and forth. For more than two years, he had never looked at this woman so seriously.She seemed to be more beautiful than he imagined.

This woman had always been docile, but the way she suddenly became stubborn was very different from what he had imagined.

What she said was not wrong. To him, she was no different from a servant in the past.Even, she is not as good as a servant, she is like a non-existent person.

Jiang Beimo couldn't help stretching out his hand to brush away the loose hair on her forehead.

However, just as his hand touched her hair, Qiao Weiwei woke up immediately.

"Don't touch me!" She shrank back, her voice was terrified, and she looked at the man in front of her with a frightened expression.

(End of this chapter)