Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 929 - 931: I Will Never Fall in Love with a Man Like You
If it weren’t for her strong inner strength, she would have swallowed all of these bitter feelings, bearing them alone.
"Women as lowly as you all pretend to be pure and charming, but underneath, aren’t you all just as disgraceful? If you were truly self-respecting, why would you come out and sell yourself?" He curled his lips in a cold smile, as blood from his fist dripped onto the spotless white floor. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
"Beitang Yao, you demon!" Just thinking about how she would once again become his puppet after tomorrow, her heart was filled with fear. Indeed, he was truly a demon, a bloodthirsty, terrifying demon.
"Yes, I am a demon, so you’ll never escape from the palm of my hand." His icy eyes half-squinted as he hid his injured, bleeding hand.
"You can only live forever in the love of your past, which has long passed. You are destined to be hurt by others in love. If it were me, I certainly wouldn’t fall in love with a man like you!" Certainly not! The man she loves is Qiao Zhenyu, even if Beitang Yao possesses a million qualities better than Qiao Zhenyu, she will never choose him because this person simply doesn’t understand love!
Beitang Yao, hearing this, was truly tempted to rush over, pull Xia Qingqian off the ground, and have Ye Feng sew her mouth shut, tightly shut.
"Say one more word, and I’ll send you to see Qiao Zhenyu immediately!" he roared, with icy eyes staring directly at this ungrateful woman. He had been indulging her all along, helping her all along, and she dared to say such things? Fine! Very good! This woman really has guts!
"Why can’t I speak? I have the right to express myself. You’d better give me a quick reunion with Brother Zhenyu now!" To avoid living later under your oppressive tyranny, suffering hell on earth! She wanted very much to see Qiao Zhenyu, but she dared not risk her life anymore; she still had Dad, and Brother Zhenyu’s heart left behind.
She must do everything she can to protect these things well, not allowing them to suffer the slightest bit of harm.
"Good! Very good indeed! You’ve learned to be sharp-tongued!" Where did she get this stubborn temper from? How could she once distance herself from him, fearing him intensely?
"... " Xia Qingqian had been blinded by the fire in her chest earlier, unable to see clearly who the person in front of her was, and had forgotten. That’s why she spoke such words. She hadn’t really thought about it—to consider how Beitang Yao would treat her when the time came.
Ye Feng had just returned to the medical room, studying a new stomach medicine, which the Young Master had long ago tasked him to do. Up until now, he had been researching it. Ever since the Young Master found out Xia Qingqian had a stomach problem, he instructed the kitchen to prepare stomach-friendly dishes and allocated plenty of funds for him to develop new stomach medicine.
But the external situation didn’t seem optimistic; instead, it was becoming increasingly intense. Seeing this, if he didn’t show up soon, Xia Qingqian would certainly be consumed entirely by the Young Master.
When he showed up, Xia Qingqian had been pushed to the ground by the Young Master, while the Young Master’s hand was bleeding from hitting the jade stone.
And Xia Qingqian dared to pressure him word for word, directly attacking the Young Master’s weakness. She knew emotions were the Young Master’s Achilles’ heel and taboo, yet she sprinkled salt on the Young Master’s wound, exposing all his wrath.
How could these two people evolve into this from just a glass of lemon water? One is cold and ruthless, the other is weak yet innately strong. They both are brilliantly talented.
