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Chapter 55: The Shameful Two Men

Cheng Haohan was stunned for a moment, let go of the hand holding her hair, and stood up, as arrogant as a king.

"Oh, I'm interested in hearing it." Cheng Haohan raised his lips and smiled, looking disdainfully at Xia Ziyan who was getting up slowly.

But her legs were very weak. She gave up her passion and found that her legs were too sore to bear her weight. Xia Ziyan fell to the ground and knelt on the ground to relieve the discomfort in her legs.

However, despite being so embarrassed, she still looked stubbornly at Cheng Haohan, who raised his chin and looked down at her.

"The game is entirely controlled by you. Every action I take is under your control. Every scene is designed by you. Don't you find it boring to have everything under your control? Even if this war is won, the most important person involved

I don’t find it interesting either, so let me fend for myself. Just be a bystander, I believe the game will be more exciting.”

Xia Ziyan stood up slowly and looked into Shang Chenghao's angry eyes. She was not afraid and slowly raised her chin to show her determination.

Suddenly, Cheng Haohan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled like that again. Xia Ziyan was not frightened.

"Want to burn bridges? Okay, I'll let you do it, but you should know my rules. As long as you complete what I ask you to do, I will promise you."

As long as she does this, she can get rid of Cheng Haohan. She has only been in contact with Cheng Haohan for a month, and she already feels that he has helped her a lot after being in hell for a century. However, his terror has entered her heart.

"Okay, no matter what Brother Cheng says, I will do it." However, what Cheng Haohan said must be very difficult, and she didn't know what kind of thrilling thing awaited her.

The knocks on the door outside were getting louder and faster. Xia Ziyan stared at the door irritably, covering up her inner uneasiness with anger.

Xia Ziyan opened the door angrily and saw Xiang Shangtian who was as cold as ice.

It was all him, everything was because of him. If it hadn't been for him, her father would not have gone to jail, her brothers would not have been bullied by others, and she would not have faked her death and sought refuge with Cheng Haohan, who was more terrifying than Satan.

"What's the matter?" Xia Ziyan asked in a bad mood.

Xiang Shangtian looked at Xia Ziyan's clothes. She was still wearing the same clothes as before, but there were delicate beads of sweat on her body.

Xiang Shangtian locked Xia Ziyan's eyes with disdain, "Can you still say that you are a virgin now?"

Xia Ziyan sneered, "If you are not a virgin, why do you ask others to be a virgin? Besides, whether I am a virgin or not has nothing to do with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Shangtian's hand pinched her neck.

Xia Ziyan was lifted up by him.

What right does he have to treat her like this? He has always owed her, Xiang Shangtian, you are so selfish.

Xia Ziyan glared at Xiang Shangtian without showing any weakness.

There is no joy in life, no fear in death. Even if she is a ghost, she will not let him go.

Xia Ziyan's hateful eyes startled Xiang Shangtian, "You hate me?" Xiang Shangtian frowned and said suspiciously.

"Hahahaha. Interesting, interesting." Cheng Haohan did not stop Xiang Shangtian. Instead, he lay on the bed and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

Xiang Shangtian also looked at Cheng Haohan suspiciously and let go of his hand.


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