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The rain is coming 12

"Say it!"

Ye Moyan squeezed Ling Xuewei's shoulders tightly, so hard that he almost pinched into her flesh.

But Ling Xuewei seemed to feel no pain.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm her voice, "Mianmian is indeed my daughter. The reason why I kept it from you was because of the situation. At that time... I didn't know that she would appear in Jinghuang City, let alone you.

I will bring her back. If I had planned it early, why would I bother to let those two people come over? It was a coincidence that I discovered Mianmian at that time. Later I learned that she was in Maple Forest Mountain, and I was also surprised..."

Later...she saw that Mianmian loved and relied on Ye Moyan so much and was full of admiration, and she couldn't bear it even more.

She has always felt guilty towards Mianmian. She has always known that Mianmian longed for her father's love, so she acted selfishly and hoped that they could spend more time together.

In that case, how should she clearly say that Mianmian is her daughter?

As for the fact that Ye Moyan is indeed Mianmian's biological father, Ye Moyan has no memory of her and Mianmian at all in his mind. If the truth is told, the situation will not be much better than it is now. They will still be considered to be deliberately trying to get close to Jiu.

Your Majesty, I have evil plans.

This is tantamount to risking your own safety.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

At that time, Ling Xuewei was not sure that Ye Moyan would believe her explanation. Now that things have become like this, Ye Moyan probably won't believe it even more.

"What happened next? You had several opportunities to explain, why didn't you say it?"

Ling Xuewei bit her lip and said nothing.

"Why don't you say it anymore? What about the marriage theory? It's also false? Ye Moyan continued to press.

"This... is true." Ling Xuewei did not deny it.

And these words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Ye Moyan's eyes to suddenly turn gray.

He didn't know what emotion was pouring out of his heart. He only knew that at this moment, he wanted to strangle the woman under him to death.

"Is it...him?"

He didn't need to explain this, both of them knew it.

"No! It's..."

"Enough!"

Ye Moyan did not give Ling Xuewei a chance to continue, "I don't want to hear it."

Do you not want to hear it or are you afraid to hear it?

He was afraid that if he asked again, he would hear more answers that he didn't want to hear.

"I have nothing to do with him!"

Looking at Ye Moyan's eyes, Ling Xuewei rushed to say this regardless of his stop!

Ling Xuewei was afraid that if she didn't say anything, Ye Moyan would have more misunderstandings!

"It doesn't matter?"

Ye Moyan slowly approached, his breath oppressive and intimidating, "I searched for your name, origin, and origin for a long time but couldn't find it, but he knew it clearly. You said it was a misunderstanding, but you didn't even want to tell me your real name.

Is this the misunderstanding you said?"

"I use pseudonyms just for convenience."

"Then why are you meeting him behind my back? Ayayibo."

Ling Xuewei was shocked, it turned out that he knew everything about her meeting with Di Qianjue that day at the clothing store.

"What? Surprised?"

"I..." Ling Xuewei didn't know how to explain.

"You are full of lies, do you think I will still believe you?"

Ling Xuewei felt aggrieved and panicked, full of words but didn't know where to start. I'm afraid even if she told the whole story, Ye Moyan would only think it was a lie she made up to excuse herself.

"...Whether you believe it or not, I have never wanted to hurt you. Even if I deceive you about something, I still have my own reasons for it. During the time I have been with you, have I ever done anything detrimental to you?"

"Perhaps you are too late?"

"You! If you want to accuse me, why bother! You are forcibly convicting me! In this case, what else should I say?!"

Ling Xuewei's eyes widened in anger. Their eyes met and they both saw anger in the other's eyes.

The atmosphere is slightly condensed.

She was so angry that her chest stood up and her face turned red. Her clear and moist eyes clearly reflected Ye Moyan's appearance.

Ye Moyan's eyes gradually deepened, and his hand unconsciously came to her cheek and touched it gently.

But her thoughts have wandered away. Did that man... have he ever touched her like this? Have he ever embraced her so intimately?

Thinking of this, jealousy surges like a flood.

Those eyes became more and more profound and enchanting, with a faint hint of dark red.

"you……"

"I said, since you provoked me first, I won't allow you to say it's over."

After the words fell, his lips pressed down again.

This time, Ling Xuewei deeply felt the danger of Ye Moyan, like a beast that broke out of its cage and wanted to engulf her.

She subconsciously wanted to escape, but was restrained by Ye Moyan. The chains on her wrists restricted her movements. In addition, she could not move at all without spiritual energy.

Finally, Ling Xuewei gave up her struggle. Soon, her limbs were tied and her clothes were completely torn...

The night is very long.



Wake up the next day.

Ling Xuewei's whole body ached, as if she had been run over by a car.

It was already bright outside, but the surroundings were empty, and Ye Moyan was nowhere to be seen.

She thought about what happened last night and was dazed for a while. She wanted to call someone, but then she realized that her voice was hoarse. She pushed herself up and sat up, feeling a sharp pain in her back, and she fell back on the bed.

Ye Mo Yan's attack last night was so ruthless that almost no part of her body was intact, and there were suspicious traces everywhere...

Ling Xuewei's eyes were a little sore, half aggrieved and half angry. How could Ye Moyan force her regardless of her wishes? He was unreasonable and took things by force.

She pursed her lips, suppressed the tears that came from her eyes, and buried herself in the pillow.

Unknowingly, her consciousness became confused.



Ye Moyan was taking a bath, and in the white mist, his back was exposed with clear texture. But at this moment, there were several scars on the back, which looked like someone had scratched him.

When he came out, Guan Zhixing reported the situation to him. Suddenly he looked at him and said, "Master, what's wrong with your neck?"

So why does it look like he was caught by something?

There are two marks on the neck, which are very obvious.

Ye Moyan's eyes flashed slightly, that woman was very wild last night, and these 'marks' on his body were all due to her.

"No problem."

Why?

Guan Zhixing looked at his master strangely. Why did he feel... his master seemed to be in a good mood?

Is it an illusion?

"Master, three elders came to see me this afternoon to discuss the court meeting. In the evening, there will be a banquet for the head of the Yun family, and then there will be..."

"knew."

At this time, someone came in and whispered something in Guan Zhixing's ear.

Ye Moyan frowned slightly after hearing this.

"What's wrong?"

"...Nothing. Master, it's almost time."

The three elders arrived quickly and entered the study.

Guan Zhixing exited, and Butler Gu came over, "Master Guan, do you really not care?"

Someone came to report that the woman detained in Dongyuan is sick. Is she sick? Can such a wolf-hearted woman still get sick?

"Hmph, this woman is cunning, maybe she is deliberately scheming! Don't be fooled, tell her, no one is allowed in, let alone call a doctor for her." Guan Zhixing ordered. (To be continued)


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