"Why should I get engaged to you? Why should I care about your feelings? Why should I bear your scolding and punishment? Why should you be so confident? It's none of my business what you do!"
After shouting it out in one breath, Moran felt much better.
Qi Ruigang's face turned pale. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Molan's wrist, dragging her upstairs.
"What are you doing?!" Moran's expression changed slightly.
Qi Ruigang was very strong, and Mo Lan was forced to walk forward by him.
During the tug of war, her body suddenly lost balance and fell to the ground.
Qi Ruigang took her hand and moved forward like a doll.
Moran was dragged a distance by him until he reached the steps.
Qi Ruigang stopped, lifted her body up hard, and pulled her to continue walking.
Moran stumbled after him, feeling very dizzy.
…
After entering his bedroom, he threw her on the bed. Molan's body fell on the bed, and then she felt Qi Ruigang pressing down on her.
"What are you doing-" Moran screamed uncontrollably.
Qi Ruigang pressed her down from behind and tore her clothes randomly with his hands.
Moran's struggle was in vain: "Qi Ruigang, what are you going to do? Get out of here..."
The man held her shoulders from behind and said in a cold voice: "I want you to know why I treat you like that! Just because you can't resist me, I can do whatever I want!"
Moran bit his lip angrily: "Bandits, devils! Bastards!"
Qi Ruigang smiled evilly: "Yes, I am the devil, you should have known it for a long time!"
"Yes, I have known it for a long time. I have always seen clearly. I am very lucky that I have always been awake!"
A devil will always be a devil, no one expects him to become an angel.
She knows this very well, because her soul has always been scarred by the devil.
Only she knows how terrifying the devil is!
Qi Ruigang suddenly lost his voice.
The anger he was filled with seemed to have suddenly drained away, and all that was left was malaise.
However, he still pressed down on Molan, who stopped struggling and lay on the bed with messy hair.
Qi Ruigang slowly let go of his hand on her shoulder, straightened up, turned around and left without looking back.
Moran's face was buried in the quilt for a while before he lifted it up.
Her eyes were red, but there wasn't a tear on her face.
With difficulty, Moran pushed his body up, grabbed a handful of hair, and smoothed it all back.
The light purple dress she was wearing was ruined.
She pulled up the strap that had fallen off her shoulders and jumped out of bed.
Her loose high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, almost causing her to fall. Moran quickly kicked off her shoes, held up her skirt, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.
…
She went back to her temporary room, changed her clothes, washed her face, and then went downstairs!
Qi Ruigang was not downstairs.
Moran walked out of the living room directly and walked towards the old man's residence.
The servants and bodyguards who saw her along the way looked at her strangely.
Moran knew that her lip was bitten and she looked angry.
She walked to Mr. Qi in a few seconds and rushed inside.
The bodyguard tried to stop her but couldn't.
"Miss Mo, what are you..." the head housekeeper asked suspiciously when he saw her.
"Where is Evan? I want to see my child, bring Evan out, I want to see him now!" Moran's voice was overwhelming.