In the quiet room, you could hear the sound of a pin dropping, "Xiao Mo, you can focus on your studies from now on and don't take a part-time job!"
When Cao Qinmo spoke, his voice was hoarse and he was obviously feeling uncomfortable. Liang Yimo's nose felt sore, "Mom... but your body has been deteriorating. Why didn't you tell me if..."
"If you don't listen to me, I will refuse treatment!" Cao Qinmo interrupted her, "Be obedient..." The following words seemed to be choked and unable to be spoken. Liang Yimo curled up into a ball and leaned against the corner,
"Mom, Ye Chen and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. The deal between us is over. I listen to you and concentrate on studying. You must cooperate with the treatment. I can't live without you. You are the only relative I have."
"Xiao Mo." Cao Qinmo's tone became much tougher, "From tomorrow on, I will go out to find a job."
"Mom, your health is not good and you can't go out." Her body is like this now, how can Liang Yimo let her suffer when she goes out.
"That's it." Cao Qinmo made up his mind. He endured the discomfort and stood up from the sofa, went to the kitchen, and started to make dinner.
"Mom..." Liang Yimo stepped forward.
She just woke up, she should have done these things.
"I am a mother, you must listen to me." Cao Qinmo said forcefully.
Taomi's hands were obviously trembling, and her fragile nerves were a little broken at this moment, and she turned Liang Yimo away indifferently.
Her heart was bleeding, that mother was willing to send her daughter to be abused, only because she didn't have the ability to protect her daughter from harm.
Through the kitchen door, Liang Yimo knew how sad his mother was. After all, the Liang family used to be so prosperous that no one would have imagined that it would be like this.
After a few minutes, the kitchen door opened again, and Cao Qinmo walked out, looking tired and not looking good.
Cao Qinmo's face was not very good, "I went out to buy a bottle of vinegar, but there is no vinegar at home!"
"Mom, I'm going to buy some. It's windy outside."
Liang Yimo didn't wait for Cao Qinmo to speak, put on his coat and walked out of the house, his eyes confused.
There is a small supermarket not far from the community, which has all kinds of daily necessities. Liang Yimo went in and bought two bags of vinegar, paid for it, and walked out.
The black Maybach stopped beside her.
That face was something she didn't want to see. Liang Yimo was stuck on the spot, something was reflected in front of her eyes and was stabbed. She looked up and saw a key hanging on the man's beautiful index finger. Liang Yimo's eyes widened. Ye Chen saw
She looked ugly, so she added, "The key to Jingyun Yishou."
"I don't need it!" Liang Yimo crossed the sports car and walked forward.
Cool words came from behind, "I don't like strong people. If you want to give it a try, just keep moving forward. I can't guarantee what I will do next!"
Cold tone, pleasant words, and a confident momentum.
She hates his confidence.
But catching her weak point, Liang Yimo suddenly stopped and looked at the man in the car angrily, "What do you want?"
Why not let her go? Isn't that enough?
Does he have to wait until she is driven to a dead end before he is happy?
Why should it be so.
But when her expression fell in Ye Chen's eyes, it turned out that she was trying hard to distance herself from him. Tang Yixiu's arrogant provocations were swirling in her ears. Her deep eyes were blurred into a single line at the moment, and she had already gotten out of the car the next second.
He walked to Liang Yimo, grabbed her wrist, and kissed her violently with a strong devouring quality, wanting to swallow her into his belly.
Ye Chen didn't leave her the party she refused. He held Liang Yimo's chin with his skeletal palms and used force to make his cheeks hurt. He took advantage of the situation to seize the city. She wanted to leave her, but he didn't do as she wished. Ye Chen wanted her to understand,
There was never a day when she would never let go of him.
This place was still outside the community, and people were passing by. Liang Yimo struggled desperately but could not stop Ye Chen's crazy behavior.
He was like a colonial invader, and she was a slave to be slaughtered.
Liang Yimo suddenly raised her leg to kick between his legs with lightning speed, but he was alerted and grabbed her leg with his hand, riding it on his waist. Liang Yimo was led by Ye Chen in an ambiguous posture.
Ye Chen was pressed on the car seat, and the back seat slowly lowered, forming a soft mattress. Ye Chen's eyes were filled with anger.
"You dare to kick me?" This woman didn't know what the consequences would be if the kick hit me, but this woman kicked me without hesitation.
Liang Yimo's pair of long, moist legs were still resting on his waist. Her slender jade neck was exposed during the tugging of her clothes. Her cat-like eyes were covered with mist, and her small lips were a little red and swollen.
Chen's throat suddenly felt a little dry, and he held Yingying's waist with his big hands and moved closer to her.
There was a trace of unwillingness on Liang Yimo's face, "Why, there are so many women, and as soon as you stretch out your hand, a lot of them will climb into your bed. Why do you have to pester me?"
"Because you're so exciting!" After saying that, the domineering kiss fell again. Ye Chen's slender hands pulled open her clothes and bit her shoulder, leaving a deep tooth mark.
"You're perverted!" Liang Yimo cursed, feeling pain in his shoulders, "Let go..."
Ye Chen groaned and looked at the anger in her eyes, "Then let's do something more perverted..."
When her body was about to explode, Ye Chen still had no control over the strength in his hands. As Liang Yimo kneaded her body, he put his hands through her jeans, explored her sensitive areas, and removed her pants with a few strokes. There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women.
Right here, Liang Yimo had no power to fight back.
"Do you really want to leave me? Your body has been developed by me. Who else can satisfy you? Is it your senior or Tang Yixiu? Huh?" Ye Chen's fingers advanced a little, and there was tearing in his lower body.
Due to the pain, Liang Yimo couldn't help but bend his legs, and Ye Chen's fingers were pushing in, "Can they satisfy you? Tell me, Tang Yixiu, has he ever touched you? Did he touch you there? Is it here?"
Liang Yimo finally realized her fear and struggled.
Ye Chen's anger grew more and more, with an arrow on the string just waiting for a deliberate shot. Liang Yimo retreated step by step, and had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender.
The panic and panic that were close to the edge finally turned into begging for mercy, "No...don't...don't...please...please, my mother's illness has worsened and she can't be stimulated anymore..."
Tears of humiliation flowed out and wet her face. Her eyes were full of pity, loneliness and helplessness.
Without her mother, she doesn't know what strength she has to survive.