Thinking of these possibilities, the man felt very sorry for her.
He softened his expression, touched her face with his hand, and said softly: "Anruo, tell me what happened. If I am wrong, you can tell me. Don't tell me nothing."
There was deep affection and regret in his eyes when he looked at her.
But she would never believe his words again, let alone his love for her. Everything he gave her was false. She hated him, hated him, and would never believe him again.
An Ruo smiled faintly and asked instead, "Then do you have anything to say to me?"
Tang Yuchen was slightly stunned, he didn't know what she meant by this.
He had a lot to say to her. He wanted to say that he had been in pain this year and that he had been looking for her and missing her. But he also understood that these were not what she wanted to hear.
The two of them exchanged a few words before the car arrived at the door of the villa.
"No matter what happens, let's go home first." He opened the car door and pulled her out.
An Ruo struggled hard to free her wrist from his hand: "Tang Yuchen, I have nothing to do with you. Your home is not my home. Please let go. I'm leaving."
The man ignored her resistance at all. He held her body and dragged her forcefully into the living room. He finally found her, but even if he tied her up, he would keep her.
"Let go!" An Ruo yelled angrily. He let go of her hand. She turned to leave, but he held her waist in time.
"Tang Yuchen, I say it again, let go!" An Ruo was so angry that her whole body trembled.
She didn't want to see him at all, why didn't he let him go, why did he force her!
"Come here, go and guard the door. Don't let the young lady take a step forward." Tang Yuchen coldly ordered the servant. An Ruo had seen his methods before.
He had people guard her before, but she couldn't get out no matter what.
His people are all very powerful, and she alone is no match for them.
She stopped struggling and turned back to glare at him angrily. The anger in her eyes almost set the whole room on fire.
"Tang Yuchen, I have never seen a despicable and shameless man like you. Your face is thicker than pigskin. I don't want to see you at all. You make me feel sick and want to vomit. Please stay away from me. I will stay away from you for the rest of my life.
Don’t want to see you!”
It was not her original intention to curse, but she was so angry that she couldn't stop talking.
Tang Yuchen's eyes were frighteningly dark, his jaw tightened, and he sneered:
"I make you feel sick, Yun Feiyang won't make you feel sick, right? You've been with him this year, have you fallen in love with him, right? You gave away our child for him, right?
An Ruo, you are the most ruthless woman I have ever seen!"
An Ruo's face turned pale with anger, and her chest kept rising and falling. The hatred for him in her heart became even stronger.
He didn't say anything about hurting her, and now he's throwing dirty water all over her. How despicable and shameless he is.
But she didn't refute him, and making a fuss with him was a waste of time.
"Yes, it's just what you said. What can you do to me?"
"What did you say! Did you really give away our child for him?" The man was so angry that he squeezed her wrist tightly.
What he said just now was just to stimulate her and make her tell the truth. Is this really her truth?
An Ruo frowned slightly and said displeased: "Let me go, you're hurting me."
