Leng Yan sped up the car, turned the car around, and the black Cayenne drove into the apartment in the city.
Jiang Ruoxi looked at the unfamiliar underground garage, "Where is this?"
"Get off the car!" Leng Yan said coldly.
"But..." Jiang Ruoxi looked at him, but there was no emotion on his stern face.
Seeing Jiang Ruoxi's hesitation, Leng Yan got out of the car, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door, clasped her slender arm, pulled her out of the car forcefully, and then walked forward with long strides, "Leng Yan
Yan, let me go, it hurts!" Jiang Ruoxi's arm was held tightly by him, and she frowned in pain. Leng Yan ignored her and walked into the elevator, but her big hand still did not let go.
open.
Even though I knew I couldn't fight, I kept on struggling, which only made myself more painful in the end.
Until the elevator stopped at the 30th floor, Leng Yan pressed his finger on the identifier at the door, and the door opened automatically. He pulled Jiang Ruoxi into the room, shook her off hard, and Jiang Ruoxi fell heavily on the sofa beside her.
Jiang Ruoxi groaned in pain and put her hand on her arm, "Why did you bring me here?"
Leng Yan sat down on the sofa, "Jiang Ruoxi, don't you have anything to say to me?"
"Yes, I have something to tell you. What exactly are you going to do by bringing me here?" Jiang Ruoxi stood up and looked at him.
"What do you think?" Leng Yan lit a cigarette, and the smoke he exhaled created a layer of mist between the two of them, making them unable to see each other clearly.
Jiang Ruoxi shook her head, "I don't know, I don't know anything, I don't know anything about you." At this time, his cell phone rang. Leng Yan glanced at the caller number and pressed the answer button, "Yan, are you there tonight?"
Are you free to come over?" Ye Zilin asked on the other end of the phone, how could she not know that Leng Yan would definitely be with Jiang Ruoxi at this time.
"I'll be right over." Leng Yan put away his coldness and said to Ye Zilin on the other end of the phone.
Jiang Ruoxi looked at him. With a phone call, he was about to go out?
Leng Yan stood up and walked to the door, "Then you should think carefully tonight, think carefully about how to be the young mistress of the Leng family, and how to be my wife, Leng Yan." After saying that, he walked out of the room,
The door automatically closed the moment he left.
Jiang Ruoxi stepped forward and wanted to follow, but the closed door could not be opened. Did he want to lock her here now? Sitting on the sofa helplessly, looking at the bruises on his arms, two lines of tears fell down.
face.
Why does she have to bear everything? Why is it all her?
His whole body slid down the sofa weakly, and he sat on the plush carpet. He bent his legs, buried his face between his knees, and sobbed softly.
Leng Yan left the apartment, drove the car, and sped down the road. The cool breeze blew in through the rolled down car window. Not long after, the car stopped downstairs in the apartment.
Early in the morning, the genius was bright. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a tall figure stood in front of the window. His cold eyes did not fluctuate much. The cigarette between his fingers burned out. After a burst of pain, Leng Yan let go and the cigarette butt fell to the floor.
On the floor, there was a little black mark on the smooth floor.
"Yan, are you worried?" Her slender arms wrapped around his thin waist, her cheek pressed against his back, and she asked calmly.
Leng Yan turned around and touched her face with his big hand, "Why are you up too?"
"You're not here." Ye Zilin hugged him tightly and wouldn't let go.
"You stayed up so late last night, did you get enough sleep?" Leng Yan looked distressed.
Ye Zilin didn't nod or shake her head, she just raised her eyes and met his bottomless dark eyes, "Are you going to find her today?"
"I've been with you all night, isn't it enough? Huh?" Leng Yan tapped the tip of her nose and smiled softly.
"But, today is the weekend. You can have lunch with me and then go, okay? I don't want to be here alone." Ye Zilin lightly tugged on the nightgown on his body, "I'll cook the food myself, okay?"
Leng Yan nodded.
"That's great, but I haven't cooked for a long time. You can't think my cooking tastes bad." The smile on Ye Zilin's face was very sweet.
"How could it be?" Leng Yan hugged her into his arms.
Ye Zilin stood on tiptoes and pressed a gentle kiss on his handsome face, "Then I'll go get ready now." After taking just two steps, Leng Yan pulled her back, "It's still early."
Ye Zilin returned to his embrace, leaning her face against his heart, listening to his heartbeat, the smile on her eyebrows and eyes thickened, with a hint of success.
The sky was overcast, as if it was going to press down heavily, making people a little breathless. Leng Yan walked out of the apartment and drove the car on the road. Although he was very close, Leng Yan still slowed down the speed, wildly
The strong wind ruffled his thick black hair as the car slowly drove into the apartment.
He took the elevator to the apartment door, opened the door and went in. The thick blackout curtains made the whole room dark. Leng Yan frowned slightly, turned on the crystal ceiling light in the room, and saw Jiang Ruoxi squatting next to the sofa.
Jiang Ruoxi heard the sound, raised her heavy head, and saw Leng Yan standing in front of her.
Leng Yan looked at her pale face and said, "Who are you pretending to be pitiful for now?" Cold words spat out from his lips.
"I didn't." Jiang Ruoxi stood up with her hands on the sofa, struggling to stand up. Even her voice was hoarse when she spoke, and her shaky body seemed about to fall down at any time.
"Really?" Leng Yan's eyes swept over her, "Then have you thought about it now?"
Jiang Ruoxi nodded, "Yes, I have thought about it. I don't want to be the young mistress of the Leng family, and I won't be your wife. I want to leave." After saying that, she walked toward the door with her delicate body.
"I didn't expect you to give me this answer after thinking about it all night." Leng Yan chuckled lightly, not minding her saying such a thing at all.
"No matter what you think, I have decided. I want to leave!" As soon as Jiang Ruoxi's hand touched the door handle, Leng Yan spoke again, "Jiang Ruoxi! If you want the Jiang family to go bankrupt, just leave. As long as you step forward
If you take one step here and give me a call, within three days there will be no more ** companies in Huahai City." His words pierced her heart.
Jiang Ruoxi turned her head and looked at him, "I'll ask Dad, and Dad will definitely agree to help. I will definitely do it!" She still wanted to hold on to the last shred of hope.
Leng Yan looked at her and laughed out loud, "Haha, Jiang Ruoxi, are you too naive? If you can do it unconditionally, why would you marry me?" She is really not only naive, but also stupid!
Jiang Ruoxi's bloodless face became even paler, so who was she? Apart from being a chess piece to be used, was she nothing? Is everything doomed? Is there no way she could escape?