Jiang Yuzhen was very familiar with this voice. Not long ago, she was framed by the owner of this voice and almost died.

Her whole body was shaken, and when she raised her head extremely slowly, Han Mo's boyish face was reflected in her pupils.

At this moment, Han Mo was wearing a harmless smile, his narrow fox eyes were curled up, just like the first time they met.

"Why, are you looking at me fascinated?" Han Mo pushed her step by step to the marble-walled washbasin in the women's bathroom, and looked her up and down, "It seems that the fire really didn't hurt you. You can still survive."

Come to the banquet with such leisure and elegance."

Jiang Yuzhen's lips trembled, "Aren't you being punished by your father in solitary confinement?"

She was forced to step back, but her eyes were still wary of the young man in front of her who was good at disguising.

"Yes, because of you, I was punished by my father in solitary confinement. Feng Wenye even said he wanted to kill me. My father even slapped me several times." He pointed to the left half of his face, "Look,

There are still seals."

Jiang Yuzhen put his hands on his back and looked at the place he pointed with vigilant eyes. There was indeed a faint red mark, but it had almost disappeared. It must have been a few days.

"Why, your father's beating should be blamed on me? Did I ask him to beat me?"

"I don't know if you asked him to hit me, but the slap on my face was indeed caused by you." Han Mo, who was 1.8 meters tall, suddenly leaned towards her, with a strange light in his eyes, "Teacher, you

How are you going to compensate me?"

Jiang Yuzhen was so angry at his unreasonable statement that he said, "Please understand that it was you who wanted to kill me with evil intentions in the first place. You deserve the slap you received. Don't blame all your faults on me."

If she was still holding the saxophone that she beat the old man with that day, she would definitely smash Han Mo's head open without hesitation to see what was in his head.

Han Mo actually thought about what she meant seriously, "Yes, I deserve to be in confinement, but I don't have a good time, and I don't want others to have a good time. You know I heard later that you came to the event with Feng Wenye like you were nothing.

Banquet, how angry am I?"

"So even if I knock out my dad's bodyguard who was guarding me, I still have to come and see you. You should be very happy that Feng Wenye announced you to the public, right? But I have to say, you are so beautiful today."

He smiled and approached him, "Teacher Jiang, you are more disguised than I thought, and you are more scheming than I thought. You are really scary."

Jiang Yuzhen: ...The ability to rake someone down depends on Han Mo.

"Not as scary as you," she said coldly, "Han Mo, you are entirely to blame for everything you are doing now. I advise you to be more restrained in your behavior in the future. Get out of my way, or I'll call someone else."

Han Moxiao's shoulders trembled wildly, "Call someone? Let's not talk about whether there is anyone here to save you. Even if there is someone, will they dare to come to save you after seeing me? In the entire rich circle of country L, dare to

There shouldn’t be many people who mess with me, right?”

"Or do you think Feng Wenye will come to save you now? Don't be kidding, he is surrounded by those annoying business partners."

He felt aggrieved as he spoke, "But your attitude towards me has changed so much now. Why don't you pretend to be gentle and kind like before? I really want to be your good student. This makes me

There’s no way to pretend anymore.”

Jiang Yu really felt like she was being targeted by the god of death, and her heart tightened. "Did you know that I was married to Feng Wenye when you first approached me?"

Han Mo admitted frankly, "Yes, teacher, there is nothing that I have wanted to investigate since I was a child."

As early as the first time the news of Feng Wenye's marriage broke out, he had already sent people to check Jiang Yuzhen's identity.

After learning that Jiang Yuzhen was his new teacher, he held the secretly photographed photo of her in his hand and wanted to crush it into pieces.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to peel off his arm that was restraining her, "You are so despicable, let me go, I don't want to say another word to you!"

"Don't worry, we finally met and talked." He threw her back on the sink as she was about to leave, his arms locked at her sides, and his light brown pupils were like a poisonous snake at the moment, "

On the day we first met, do you know that when I saw you, I would have killed you if I thought too much?"

"But I held back, not because your life is valuable, but because I want to play with you slowly until I get tired of it, and then I will strangle you to death."

Jiang Yuzhen endured the severe pain from her back hitting the sink, and just looked at him blankly, unable to believe that these words were spoken by a boy who was less than twenty years old.

This man has the most innocent appearance and the filthiest heart.

Such people have no moral laws at all.

"Then I should be glad that I was lucky enough to escape from your clutches," she gripped a corner of her skirt, "but why did you treat me like that? I don't seem to have offended you from the beginning to the end, right? Is it just because

Did I become Feng Wenye’s wife?”

"Yes, that position should have belonged to my sister. I can't figure out why you, an ordinary woman, should take away the position that belongs to her?"

He said it as a matter of course. His childish face was pressed down as he spoke, and finally it was almost touching Jiang Yuzhen's forehead. His hot breath sprayed on her face, making her whole body tremble.

She tried her best, raised her hand and slapped him again, "How shameless! You should see a psychiatrist. Feng Wenye never said that he would marry your sister. It's the Han family who has always taken that position wrong!"

"What did you say?" Han Mo put the tip of his tongue against the beaten half of his face, as if he was being touched. His eyes that were originally narrowed suddenly widened and turned red. He stretched out his hand and pinched her neck.

, kept exerting force, and his expression became sinister, "Jiang Yuzhen, don't think that with Feng Wenye, you have a protective umbrella. Even if I strangle you to death here, how can you resist me?"

Jiang Yu really didn't expect that his expression would change so quickly. Before she could react, one of his hands directly pinched her neck.

"You, bastard!"

She only felt that the force on her neck was getting stronger and stronger, lifting her up until she was off the ground, and it became increasingly difficult to even speak.

The air in her lungs gradually became thinner, and her body was still moving upwards.

I don't know how much time passed, but my face was bruised from suffocation, and I could hardly breathe. I could only rely on my survival instinct to weakly slap the arm on my arm.

"Let, let me go..."

Han Mo is a lunatic!
Chapter completed!