Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Her waist is tightly bound by his strong hand. She struggles hard, but she can't move. He has a faint smell of tobacco and a unique smell of mint. This kind of taste, once was her warmest, most familiar, but at this time, but let her struggle to resist.

However, his kiss was irresistible to her. There is no shallow taste, there is no pity for jade, just a hegemonic, strong demand and plunder.

She cried and struggled in vain. She finally stopped struggling and moving and was at his mercy like a wooden man.

He finally stopped. The woman's attitude annoyed him. His enthusiasm was like an iceberg, which made him feel dull.

He let go of her, his eyes burning, and stared at her angrily: "is that your attitude towards me? Who is your passion left to? "

She ran away from his shackles, found a corner farthest away from him, and looked at him defensively: "Qi Aozhi, please respect me. We are no longer lovers. As for who I will be with in the future, it has nothing to do with you. "

He approached her step by step, the dark color in his eyes was unfathomable. She shrank in his eyes, but she still looked at him.

He approached slowly, but smiled without anger: "well, let's talk about business. Although I didn't marry you, should you thank me for the $200 million guarantee? "

When he talked about the 200 million yuan loan, she had to bow her head. Seeing that she didn't speak, he continued: "also, about Liu Lida, I think you should understand from your father. You should understand that your father was never a good man or a good woman."

Hearing him mention this sensitive name again, she quickly raised her head: "who is Liu Lida? What's the connection between him and my dad? "

His eyes flashed a trace of haze and similar painful emotions. He shook his head and looked at her again, but it was already deep and unpredictable: "who is Liu Lida? He's a dead man, and he's been dead for many years

She shuddered. She didn't know what kind of fog was hidden behind it, but she still kept calm: "in this case, I think his death has already been decided. You think that's a threat to me? "

He came forward with a fierce tone: "Liu Lida is dead, but what he left is not dead. Lin Youxian thinks that when people die, everything will be over, but people are not as good as heaven. I don't know how he can sleep so soundly for so many years. "

Hearing his words, her eyes showed the strong reaction of her father when he first heard the name. She didn't want to believe it, but she had to believe it.

Her voice trembled. "No, I don't believe it. I don't believe my dad was involved in this kind of thing."

His thin lips pursed into a straight line, obviously no longer want to entangle this topic.

He could not bear to clasp her chin, forcing her to look up: "your father's bottom, any one is enough to make him disgraced. If you are obedient, I can think about opening up, provided that you are on call when I need you. "

Imprisoned by his humiliation, her eyes were on fire. She clenched her teeth and asked, "Qi Aozhi, you have married someone else. Why don't you let me go?"