Do you think I dare not? Xiao Wan couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. Although she really wanted to go back, but... "If you think that I slept with you in exchange for me returning to the photography team, then I would rather not do this."
Chance."
She refused coldly.
After saying this, Fu Ziheng's expression was slightly stagnant, and then it was replaced by anger. He sneered: "Even if I want to hide, I won't hide the rules for you. Look at which woman who has been hit by the rules now doesn't have big breasts and a face."
pretty!"
What?!
Xiao Wan's chest heaved with anger at his words, and she roared: "You superficial man!"
"Men are all superficial. If you don't know, I will teach you a lesson today."
With that said, he walked over, and Xiao Wan shouted: "Don't come over! Ah - boom!"
In the end, he was pressed down on the sofa.
The corner of Xiao Wan's mouth twitched: "Get up, it's so heavy."
Fu Ziheng stared at her facial features. Although she was not stunningly beautiful, she had her own beauty and charm. He felt that she was vivid and beautiful like this.
There was no heavy make-up, just plain makeup, like a light lily, which appealed to his taste.
"Stay here and don't lose your temper, okay?"
Her gentle voice and soft eyes can melt people away.
Sheng Sheng turned away, Xiao Wan said with a cold face: "You get up first!"
The weight was light, and this time he got up after listening to her words. Xiao Wan quickly got up and hid at the end of the sofa, staying far away from him, watching him warily.
Fu Ziheng smiled bitterly, got up and went to the bedroom.
Seeing his back disappear, Xiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't know what he was doing inside. Of course Xiao Wan would not go to see what he was doing. She happened to touch the pills in her pocket. She immediately reached out and took them out. Thinking of taking them quickly, she immediately got up and poured a cup.
Tea, and then swallow the pills with water according to the directions in the instructions.
"Is this what you bought when you went to the drugstore just now?"
Fu Ziheng's voice suddenly sounded behind her, silently, like a ghost, so scared that Xiao Wan almost spit out the water in her mouth.
"Cough... cough cough..."
Fu Ziheng's sharp eyes noticed that her hand holding the medicine box was hiding in her pocket, and he snatched the thing from her hand without saying a word.
When Ding Qing took a look, it was none other than oral contraceptive pills.
"Give me!"
Xiao Wan stood up and grabbed it back, glaring angrily: "Don't go too far, you will always..."
"Ha... what did I think it was? It turned out to be birth control pills." He suddenly laughed, his eyes never blinking, "Xiao Wan, don't you really not want my child so much?!"
Xiao Wan was startled.
"say!"
Clenching her palms, Xiao Wan said word by word: "Yes, that's why I don't want your Fu Ziheng's child!"
Fu Ziheng's expression had a hint of hurt. Before Xiao Wan had time to look at it, he picked up his duffel bag, turned around and left expressionlessly.
…
Fu Ziheng went out, went downstairs, got into the car, lit a cigarette and started smoking slowly. He didn't like smoking before, but now he thinks smoking is a good thing. It can make people feel refreshed and make people feel better.
Calm down.
A cigarette burned quickly. He took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Hao. The other end quickly connected and asked, "Where are you?"
"The company."
"I'll be right back."
Twenty minutes later, Fu Ziheng arrived at the president's office. After a while, Xiao Hao opened the door of the office and came in, holding an information bag in his hand.
Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Xiao Hao put the things in his hands on the table and said: "Boss, these are the photos our people took of Song Shijie's activities in City A in the past two days."
He opened the information bag, shook out the contents, and poured out the photos one by one, all about Song Shijie.
Fu Ziheng looked at them one by one and nodded: "Is there someone following you all the time?"
"Yes, the news was reported five minutes ago that he entered the Fuli Hotel." Xiao Hao glanced at him and paused, "Ahem...Miss Ji also appeared in that hotel."
Fu Ziheng's face was expressionless, "I understand."
Xiao Hao couldn't help but gossip: "Boss, what do you think will happen between Miss Ji and Song Shijie in the hotel?"
After he finished asking, Fu Ziheng didn't answer. His eyes were fixed on Song Shijie's photo on the table, his eyes flashing and deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The hand that had been on the side suddenly picked up a photo and squeezed it tightly into a ball.
Xiao Hao raised his eyebrows, are he angry? Is it because the question he asked made him angry?
"From today on, send a few more people to follow Xiao Wan."
Just when Xiao Hao thought Fu Ziheng was angry because of Song Shijie and Ji Yanran, he suddenly said this.
Xiao Hao couldn't keep up with his rhythm for a moment and was stunned for a moment.
Fu Ziheng raised his head: "What?"
"No, it's nothing." Xiao Hao immediately came back to his senses, "I understand, and I will give the order soon."
After putting away the files on the desktop, Xiao Hao stood up and was about to walk outside. Fu Ziheng suddenly said: "Wait a minute..."
"Uh, what's wrong?"
Fu Ziheng pursed his lips and said after a moment of silence, "I'm going to stay at your house tonight."
What?
Xiao Hao thought he heard wrongly and repeated, "Boss, what did you say?"
"If I clean up a room, I might stay there for more than one night."
Shrimp?
This time, Xiao Hao was even more shocked. His eyes widened and he had no idea what was going on. Just now... Did he hear it right? The boss said he wanted to stay with him for a few days.
"But...but why?"
It makes no sense for him to live in his shabby apartment instead of his own nice house!
Fu Ziheng waved his hand and motioned for him to go out, as if he didn't want to say more.
Xiao Hao went out very depressed.
…
Ji Yanran took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door. After three knocks, she waited aside, but the closed door did not move for a long time. She frowned impatiently, and changed the knock this time to tapping, and then knocked.
The thick door made a loud bang.
The last slap fell, the door was opened from the inside, and a handsome face with an evil streak appeared in front of her.
The man in the room only wore a bath towel. It looked like he had just taken a shower, and his hair was still dripping. Ji Yanran said coldly: "Why did you ask me to come?"
"Boss~~~"
Before the man could answer, another sweet voice sounded in the room, and another woman came out.
Ji Yanran glanced at her with disgust. Seeing her movements, the man in the room slowly raised the corners of his mouth and turned sideways: "Come in."
"If you have anything to do, just say this and I'll return it later..."
"I don't want to repeat it a second time."
Ji Yanran couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Song Shijie, don't go too far!"
Song Shijie smiled: "I have always gone too far, have you forgotten?" He said, took the initiative to step forward, grabbed her arm with one hand, pulled her into the room, and then made a 'bang' sound
, slam the door hard.
He was a bit too strong, and she was wearing high heels, so he pushed her forward repeatedly, her movements a little awkward.
Before she could stand firm, Song Shijie violently threw her hand away. Ji Yanran accidentally threw herself forward and knelt on the ground with her legs bent. Her knees were stuck on the carpeted floor. It didn't hurt much, but However, her abdomen hit a sharp corner of the coffee table, and her face instantly wrinkled in pain, as if someone had stabbed her with a dagger.
She bit her lip and endured it. She knelt on the ground for a while before she regained consciousness. She rubbed her belly and slowly stood up again.
Behind him, Song Shijie was sitting on the sofa, and the woman was leaning on him with indecent movements.
——
The woman chuckled and hid a little shyly, "Boss, is someone watching?"
"Don't worry about her."
Women are experienced in love, and anything that says they are shy is a lie. When Song Shijie said this, she lost her reserve.
Ji Yanran stopped looking away, turned her face away, and said in a cold voice: "Song Shijie, if you came to me to watch you perform an erotic show, then I'm sorry, I'm not that boring."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
The next second, a force hit her, her hair was grabbed hard, and her scalp suffered severe pain. Ji Yanran screamed and fell backwards, falling on the sofa.
Song Shijie stood in front of her and looked at her coldly: "Did I tell you to leave?"
Ji Yanran, who had been trying to pretend to be calm, started to tremble. Everything that had happened in the past popped up in her mind. She curled up on the sofa, staring at him with shock, anger and fear in her eyes.
The woman pouted and kicked Ji Yanran with her bare feet: "Hey, you are sitting on my clothes. This is Chanel. Move your butt away."
Song Shijie stood beside the coffee table, standing with his hands clasped, half-smiling.
Ji Yanran bit her lip and raised her eyes to look at him.
"Hey, did you hear what I said? I asked you to move your fat butt..."
"Pah——"
A loud slap sounded in the room.
The woman reached out to cover her swollen face and stared at the person who beat her in disbelief. Ji Yanran retracted her hand and sneered: "Bitch, when will it be your turn to point fingers in front of me? Get out!"
One second she looked frightened like a woman who was being bullied, and the next second she raised her hand and slapped her. The woman was stunned by the contrast.
When she came to her senses, the woman immediately went to find a man who could protect her and said coquettishly: "Boss, look!"
Song Shijie looked distressed: "It hurts?"
"Well." As soon as the woman looked at him, she knew that she had a backer. Song Shijie suddenly smiled, "How about this, I haven't seen a woman fight for a long time. If you two fight, whoever wins tonight will be the winner." Stay?"
The woman was stunned.
Ji Yanran pursed her lips, turned around and left. Sure enough, she was as mentally disturbed as ever.
"Stop." A faint voice came from behind, a silent threat and command, "I don't want to say it a second time. Come back and sit down on the sofa."
Ji Yanran paused in her steps. Although she was extremely reluctant, Ji Yanran finally chose to come back.
She couldn't bear his anger.
This man was a devil, and she had learned that a long time ago.
Seeing her come back and sit down again, Song Shijie curled his lips and pushed the woman next to him, "Go and fight."
The woman asked with a confused face, "Do you really want to be beaten?"
"beat."
The woman could only say: "Okay."
After saying that, she was about to rush forward. Ji Yanran, who was sitting on the sofa, rolled her eyes, stood up and raised her hand to block her: "Song Shijie, are you childish?"
Song Shijie raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to play?"
Ji Yanran shook her head decisively: "If you want to play, you can play by yourself. I won't accompany you. If I have something to do later, I have to leave."
"Don't come to see me after you walk out of this door."
"..."
"return!"
"What on earth do you want to do?!" Ji Yanran turned back sharply and stared at him, as if she wanted to eat someone.
Song Shijie smiled nonchalantly, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to tease you after we haven't seen you for so long and see how long you can endure it."
He stepped in front of her, and Ji Yanran took two steps back, avoided him, and turned her face away, "You want me to fight her, do you want me to decide the outcome with her? Okay, I'll give in, I'll give in on my own initiative.
Is this okay?"
Song Minjie stretched out his hand, picked up a strand of her hair, put it to his nose, sniffed it gently, and smiled slightly: "Of course not, what's the point of surrendering voluntarily?"
"Then what do you want?"
"Don't deal with me, you know, what I hate most is when others deal with me, huh?"
Ji Yanran glanced at him and said nothing. She let go of the bag in her hand, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the woman at an incredibly fast speed. Then very quickly, the two women were wrestling with each other.
A piece of it.
Song Shijie sat down on the sofa, picked up a glass of wine and sipped it gently, watching it like a stage play.
Both women are not martial arts practitioners, and the fights are not pretty. They are all about showing off their fists and kicks. There is no strength or violence. Instead, they just pull their hair and curse like shrews.
At first, Ji Yanran had the upper hand and launched a sudden attack. The woman had not reacted at that time, but soon she recovered and started to fight back vigorously, using all kinds of tricks including tearing, biting and pulling.
Yanran screamed a few times, and finally pulled the woman's hair and pulled hard. The woman screamed in pain, raised her head, and bit Ji Yanran's arm hard. Blood gradually flowed down her mouth.
Stay, Ji Yanran shouted.
With a 'bang' sound, Song Shijie put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and pulled the two women apart.
"That's enough!" He shouted and pulled Ji Yanran up. Ji Yanran seemed to have red eyes. All her dissatisfaction and fear towards Song Shijie were vented on this woman.
After pulling her up, Song Shijie threw the person in his hand away, and Ji Yanran fell on the sofa, breathing heavily.
The woman was sitting on her knees on the ground. Suddenly her vision went dark. She looked up and took the thing above her head. Song Shijie threw the clothes in front of her, "Put it on and get out!"
The woman was confused: "Boss, we..."
"Didn't hear what I said!"
His face and tone had already turned cold.
The woman grabbed her clothes to cover her bruised self, "Boss, we had a great time just now, why do you dare me to leave now?"
"I was able to play just now because you still looked like a woman. Look at yourself now. Even a man has no appetite to do anything to you." Song Shijie made the woman tremble with excitement. He pulled her to the door of the room, opened the door, and opened the door.
When pushed out, all movements are done in one go.
With a bang, the door closed. Song Shijie turned around and walked in. He leaned against the wall and looked at the woman on the sofa with a half-smile: "Compared to before, your skills are much slower."
Ji Yanran buried her head and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"I used to drive away the women around me, even with knives, but now I can't even drive away a woman with bare hands. Ji Yanran, you said it's useless, why should I keep you here, huh?"
After wiping the corner of her mouth, Ji Yanran sneered: "You have wanted to kill me for a long time. The last explosion, if Aheng hadn't saved me in time, I might have died in that explosion."
Song Shijie came over with an ugly expression, raised his hand, slapped her hard in the face.
‘Crack!!!’
The entire face was hit sideways, and a burning pain soon arose on her cheek. Ji Yanran covered her face and her body began to tremble.
Song Shijie looked at her mockingly, "Remember your purpose of coming back this time, and don't half-heartedly think about rekindling your old relationship with that man, otherwise I won't let you survive this year."
The tone was very calm, but Ji Yanran knew that he was really angry.
And she also knew that he would definitely do what he said.
Ji Yanran let go of her hand on her cheek, stood up from the sofa, put on another expression on her face, and when she faced him, she was already smiling, "Don't be angry, if I want to talk to him
If the old love rekindles, I won’t come to see you today, will I?”
Her sudden contrast made Song Shijie narrow his eyes. Ji Yanran walked over and stretched out her hands to hook his neck, "Why don't we talk about what you want to see me for now?"
"No rush." Song Shijie suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrists. Ji Yanran was shocked. Before she could react, he had already pressed her onto the sofa, fixed her hands with both hands, and looked at her.
Sweeping it all over her body, "You drove away my bed partner tonight, are you going to find me another one, eh?"
"Wine...the hotel should have this service, you can call..."
"But I can't wait even a minute now."
"No……"
As if she knew what he was going to do, Ji Yanran screamed and began to struggle, "Let go, let me go! Song Shijie, let me go!"
"Now I know that pretending to be a fierce woman is very different from before. Do you still remember the past? It can kill a man." After saying that, he buried his head.
Ji Yanran bit her lip: "No! No!"
He let go of her hand and freed his hand to pull at her clothes. There were not many clothes, they were all thin knitted sweaters, and he tore them clean in a few moments.
---
Ji Yanran begged her: "No, no, Song Shijie, please, please, no... Shijie!"
For some reason, the hand suddenly stopped. Ji Yanran felt happy, thinking that he had shown mercy. Song Shijie's cold voice sounded above her head: "What did you call me?"
Ji Yanran bit her lip.
"explain!"
The chin was pinched, forcing her to open her mouth, and her jaw began to hurt so much that Ji Yanran had to say: "Song Shijie, I call you Shijie, Shijie!"
"Ha..." He chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes were evil, "Is that what you called Shi Jie?"
Ji Yanran knew that he never liked her calling him by his name, and would not allow her to just call him by his first name. She apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I won't do it next time, Boss Song."
"So good." Her humble gesture seemed to please him. Song Shijie smiled softly, "Take off your clothes yourself so that I don't hurt you."
"No..." Ji Yanran shook her head and hurriedly made excuses, "I... these two days are not a safe period for me. It's easy to get pregnant. Don't, don't, okay?"
She has been controlled by this man for so many years, and now she is finally free. She doesn't want to be led by his nose like a puppet like before!
He sharply bent his knees and kicked him.
Perhaps because of the pain, Song Shijie screamed, and then his body started to fall to the side like a fallen tree. Ji Yanran saw the opportunity and pushed him away and ran out. She grabbed her tattered clothes and pulled out the door.
Running wildly.
Close, still five meters, three meters, two meters...
"court death!"
The gloomy sound coming from behind made Ji Yanran feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her trembling hand had just grasped the door handle, and her waist tightened. Before she could react, her body was pulled back by a strong force.
With a 'bang', she was pulled back and fell directly to the ground.
The back of my head hit the floor hard, and the thud sounded particularly piercing. After my brain went numb, I felt a dull pain, and then I started to feel dizzy.
There were two "papa" sounds, followed by two hard slaps on the cheek. Song Shijie got angry and slapped her on the cheek brightly and loudly. Stars appeared in her eyes and the teeth in her mouth were all beaten.
It was loose, and the smell of blood filled my throat.
Song Shijie grabbed her hair and clenched her raised hand tightly into a fist. If this punch were to strike, she would be seriously injured even if she did not die.
Ji Yanran was lying on the floor with her eyes half-closed as if she was dying. Her raised fist suddenly dropped. Song Shijie reached out and lifted her chin, "Are you getting bolder? You dare to fight with me? You're so tired of living."
Isn’t it?”
Ji Yanran's jaw hurt so much that it felt as if her bones were about to be crushed. Ji Yanran's body began to tremble. This was the first time she resisted him. She only wanted to escape. At that time, she did not think about the consequences of being caught by him.
, only now began to know the fear, and he really killed her here.
He is a devil, he can kill people, his hands are covered in blood, he is a complete bad guy.
"Kill me." Ji Yanran suddenly smiled with a desperate smile, "Rather than being forced by you, you might as well kill me! Song Shijie, kill me if you have the guts! Do it!"
The more she talked, the more excited she became, and finally she even increased her volume to provoke him and stimulate him.
Veins popped up on her forehead. It was obvious that Song Shijie's emotion had reached its peak. He grabbed her chin and said, "You think I don't dare?!"
Because she was restrained by him, she spoke intermittently: "Why...why don't you dare? You dare to do anything...ahem..."
The hand that was pinching her chin moved to her neck and turned to pinch her neck. The hand became harder and harder. Ji Yanran gradually couldn't breathe and her face turned red. She instinctively raised her hand and started waving it around, as if she wanted to
Grabbing something, Song Shijie looked down at her. Seeing her eyes opening wider and wider, the fear inside began to gradually increase. A feeling rose in his heart in vain, and the hand that was already strong could no longer control its strength.
Ji Yanran's face turned from red to green, as if she was going to die in the next second...
She made a huffing sound in her throat, and her long fingers were twisted like dead branches. At first, she was trying desperately to grab something, but then she gradually stopped moving. Her eyes were wide open, staring straight at him.
Song Shijie's hand shook, and the hand on her neck suddenly loosened.
But Ji Yanran, who was lying on the ground, was motionless and seemed to have died.
Song Shijie frowned and reached out to pat her face, "Hello?"
Still no movement.
Song Shijie then panicked: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped her face. With a 'pop' sound, her face was slapped to the side. Ji Yanran took a breath, woke up from the coma, opened her mouth, and said...
When the fish came into the water, it began to breathe heavily. Song Shijie sneered: "I really thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive."
Ji Yanran covered her throat and coughed repeatedly, unable to say a word. Song Shijie grabbed her arm, lifted her to the sofa, grabbed the unfinished red wine on the coffee table, and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking, he raised his hand and threw the wine glass in his hand. The glass fell out and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
It took Ji Yanran a while to recover, but Song Shijie's figure pressed over...
*
When she came out of the hotel and stood on the roadside to take a taxi, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Ji Yanran's legs were shaking and she stood without saying a word, reaching out and hugging herself tightly.
A taxi slowly stopped on the side of the road. She opened the door and got in. As she walked, her legs were stretched, and a heartbreaking feeling came over her. Her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, and she almost lost her legs.
He stood firm and fell to the side.
After getting in the car, the driver glanced in the rearview mirror. The woman in the back seat had a face as white as snow, her black hair was disheveled, and in the dim light, she looked like a female ghost.
Various horror movies popped out of his mind. The driver shuddered and swallowed: "Ahem, then... where are you going?"
“Fragrant Hill Villa.”
Ji Yanran reported the name of the place, and the driver thought for a moment. The place was very remote. This woman couldn't really be a female ghost in the mountains.
After hesitating, the woman leaned against the car window, closing her eyes and seemed to be resting. The driver breathed a sigh of relief. The female ghost wouldn't feel tired. Thinking of this, he started the car and drove out.
Back at the villa, every step Ji Yanran took was like stepping on the tip of a knife. In the hotel, Song Shijie tortured her violently. For several hours, he took medicine and became more and more uncontrolled. She almost died there.
.
Thinking of this, she felt sick again and again.
Now I just want to take a shower quickly, brush my teeth, and then repeat these two things until I am clean.
But as soon as he entered the house, there was movement in the living room, and it was Fu Ziheng's voice.