"Since you don't believe it, then I haven't done it!"
As Huo Chengxi spoke, he reached out to tie the rope in her hand...
Xia Zhitong stared at Huo Chengxi's unquestionable serious expression. He concentrated on untying the rope for her. The dazzling light fell on the outline of his beautiful face, outlining his innate brilliance and cold arrogance. She stopped asking, because
She chooses to believe...
However, this rope was as strong as a steel wire. Huo Chengxi untied it so much that sweat oozed from his forehead. Seeing Xia Zhitong's body getting hotter and hotter, as hot as fire, those moved eyes were no longer pure, but eager.
Looking at Huo Chengxi.
"You can't untie the rope. My father hired someone to make the rope. Even a saw can't cut it. You can only open it if you master the method of untying the rope."
Ji Yaqin, who had been standing at the door and did not dare to walk in, said. What was revealed in her beautiful eyes was jealousy, envy, and the silent sadness of a woman.
She was jealous of Xia Zhitong being so loved and cared for by Huo Chengxi, and felt sad that she fell in love with a man who didn't love her. If she could recognize this earlier, maybe she wouldn't be so wrong, and she wouldn't be so wrong.
Now, there is no turning back...
Her hand was stroking her abdomen tightly, as if her palm was stung by some life under the clothes. She bit her lip, excitedly wanting to tell him, but she didn't dare to speak.
Huo Chengxi's cold gaze never stopped at Ji Yaqin's sad tearful eyes, nor did he pay attention to her unusual behavior.
"You must know how to untie it, tell me!"
Yelling manically at Ji Yaqin, Ji Yaqin stared at Xia Zhitong who was tied up on the bed, her increasingly flushed cheeks, and her loving eyes looking at Huo Chengxi, making her flash of compassion disappear.
"Kyle, I know you must hate me now because of what happened to my father, but I just want to ask, if I only asked to stay by your side, would you agree to the relationship we had before?"
Xia Zhitong gasped for breath, her heartstrings trembling nervously, looking at Huo Chengxi's cold handsome face, his cold smile was like a poisoned poppy, handsome but vicious, "You are not even qualified to warm my bed, how can you expect it?"
Let me see your disgusting look?"
Ji Yaqin's slender fingers pinched her dress tightly, pulling out deep wrinkles, "I do hate people, but I...I have..."
Her hands trembled as she stroked her abdomen, shedding tears. Huo Chengxi interrupted her rudely, "Ji Yaqin, if you don't tell me how to untie the rope, don't blame me for sending someone to kill Ji Feng right away!"
A picture of Ji Feng being held to the head with a gun suddenly appeared on the screen. Xia Zhitong frowned and saw the veins popping up on Huo Chengxi's forehead. There was only a little reason left in his furious roar!
Should she be moved, or should she be... scared?
Ji Feng's cunning eyes stared at the screen. When he saw Ji Yaqin crying, his heart softened, "Daughter, tell him how to untie the hemp rope. We can't beat him... we can't beat him...
"
A few minutes ago, he had received the news. In fact, Huo Chengxi had already absorbed a large number of Huo's shares before Ji Feng deliberately raised Huo's shares. This time, Ji Feng not only failed to hit Huo Chengxi, but also helped him.
Yi Yi. Huo Chengxi took advantage of the rising stock price to sell a large number of Huo's shares, causing Huo and Ji Feng to suffer heavy losses.
This game was controlled by him from beginning to end. Ji Feng and Ji Yaqin were just his pawns!
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Ji Yaqin saw that her father, who had always been domineering and energetic, now seemed to have aged several dozen years. She looked at Huo Chengxi and Xia Zhitong, who was in agony on the bed. She closed her eyes in pain and suddenly laughed loudly, "Huo Chengxi, I will not do what you want.
, had I not taught you how to untie the hemp rope, she would have been tied to the bed for the rest of her life!"
Huo Chengxi was furious, raised his gun and pointed it at Ji Yaqin. The gun in his hand was trembling...
The temperature in the air once dropped to below zero. Huo Chengxi pursed his thin lips tightly and suddenly pulled the pistol and pointed at Xia Zhitong...