After listening to his words, An Ruo's heart seemed to sink into the abyss and her whole body was trembling with cold.
No wonder he didn't pursue this matter before. It turned out that he planned to threaten her with it...
"You are so sinister and despicable!"
"No poison, no husband." The man answered naturally and proudly.
An Ruobie started to look away, unwilling to look at him again.
"Tang Yuchen, you are threatening me. But the cooperation between the An family and the cities is not something you can do just by doing whatever you want. Your words are just enough to coax someone who knows nothing. You can't scare me."
Tang Yuchen's fingers had already unbuttoned her first button, but An Ruo didn't struggle. Maybe she no longer had the mind to care about what he was doing to her.
"An Ruo, do you think I will say something that I am not sure about? It's okay if you don't believe it. I will let you know tomorrow whether I have that ability..."
An Ruo's heart trembled.
If he really has that ability, what should she do?
"Don't be afraid. As long as you listen to me, I won't let you bear another 200 million yuan in debt. Anruo, you live with your brother now. What do you think he will do if you go to jail?
Life……"
I was really afraid of what he would say.
What An Ruo is most worried about is how he will take care of himself when Anji is so young without her.
Do you really want to bow to him, obey his words, and live in such a dark life?
Sensing An Ruo's inner struggle, Tang Yuchen kissed her lips and said to her coaxingly: "An Ruo, there's nothing to worry about. It's scary. Just treat us as husband and wife. Will it make you feel better?"
Point? Besides, if I don’t tell anyone and you don’t tell anyone, no one will know that you are my woman..."
The clothes were untied, and the last line of defense in Anruo's heart collapsed.
Forget it, just compromise like this, let him do whatever he likes...
Closing her lifeless eyes, An Ruo felt the pain that was worse than death.
And her decadence does not affect the man's interest. What he wants is just her young and beautiful body.
As long as he enjoys it, that's enough. Her mood has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't bother to care.
…
I don’t know how long I soaked in the bathtub or how long I did it.
When everything was finally over, An Ruo stood up in confusion, mechanically picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on randomly.
The clothes were snatched away, and Tang Yuchen threw them aside: "It's already wet, what else are you wearing? Stay here tonight, and I'll have someone send you some sets of clothes tomorrow."
"I want to go back!" An Ruo looked at him expressionlessly, her tone cold.
Regardless of the man's displeased look, she stubbornly put on the soaked clothes.
"An Ruo, you damn thing don't listen to me, do you insist on going against me?!" The man held her chin sinisterly, speaking in an angry tone.
He didn't know what he was angry about, but her behavior made him very angry.
An Ruo shook off his hand, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, "I must go back!"
Xiao Ji is still waiting for her at home. She has to go back no matter how late it is, so she can't let him worry.
Tang Yuchen understood An Ruo's persistence, he suddenly turned around and strode away.
When An Ruo walked out of the villa, it was already raining lightly outside.
She rushed into the rain desperately, letting the rain wash over her face and body, as if this could clean her up.
