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Chapter 117 Escape Plan

The moonlight was shining brightly, and the night wind outside the window was thick.

The room was pitch dark, giving off a somewhat desolate feeling.

Ye Yao sat against the wall, with his legs bent, his knees against the edge of the bed, his right arm hugging his left arm, and his head buried in his knees.

She didn't cry or make a fuss, and even her expression was calm, but her calm look was more frightening than hysteria.

Cheng Suiran pushed the door open quietly and walked in. Seeing this, she walked over gently and knelt down, stretched out her hand to caress her back, and asked softly: "What's the matter, Yaoyao?"

"Of course, what do you think I did wrong?" Ye Yao looked up at the ceiling, his eyes red, and his voice was hoarse: "I just want to fall in love with the person I like, what did I do wrong? Why did I

When I woke up in time and wanted to retreat, I was pregnant... Why did God treat me so cruelly?"

"distant……"

Cheng Suiran stared at her blankly for a long time. She sighed, held her in her arms, and comforted her: "Everything will get better, everything will develop in a good direction..."

"It's not going to get better at all."

Ye Yao shook her head, tears fell from her cheeks, and she murmured: "If I had a choice, I would rather not know Zhou Yuan."

If only she had continued to be timid, would everything still be the same as it was before?

Hearing this, Cheng Suiran's body stiffened. She did not continue to comfort Ye Yao, but asked seriously: "Yaoyao, do you want to escape?"

escape?

Ye Yao blinked her wet eyelashes, raised a sarcastic curve at the corner of her mouth, and laughed at herself: "Where can I escape? My mother and my brother..."

"Then don't worry about it and live boldly for yourself."

Cheng Suiran grabbed her cold shoulders and stared at her seriously, with sincere and determined eyes: "Yaoyao, as long as you think about it well, then believe me, I will definitely help you get out of the predicament."

Ye Yao was stunned for a long time, then nodded slowly, her eyes gradually became firmer, she pursed her lips and whispered: "Of course, what should I do, please teach me..."

Since fate has forced her to a dead end, she can only fight hard and use all her efforts to fight for what belongs to her.

Her destiny is in her own hands.

Cheng Suiran pondered for a long time, and then said slowly and softly: "When the Chinese New Year comes, you will tell me to come to me..."

Listening to her plan, Jiang Weiyi felt extremely ridiculous and said in panic: "Of course, don't forget what Zhou Yuan does. He is a lawyer. His logic and sensitivity to things are definitely better than

Ordinary people are a thousand times more powerful. If he knows that it was you who did it..."

"So we have to make him completely trust Yaoyao." Cheng Suiran interrupted her words and raised his eyes to look at Ye Yao: "Yaoyao, you have to think carefully. If you really want to leave, you will definitely not be able to take the child away after birth."

Hearing this, Ye Yao hesitated for a moment. She clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and said with difficulty: "Okay."

Cheng Suiran nodded, pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I have everything. Your main task now is to take good care of your body. Since you have chosen to let go of Zhou Yuan completely, don't be sad or sad about anything about him.

angry."

To truly let go of someone is to no longer be entangled but to forget them completely. You don’t have to hold on to your hatred and remind yourself every day of what you had. You just need to maintain your simple and pure happiness.

Ye Yao took a deep breath and nodded as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, I will learn to let go completely."

In the remaining half hour, Cheng Suiran comforted Ye Yao for a while. When Ye Yao fell asleep, she tucked Ye Yao into bed before turning around and leaving.

Jiang Weiyi looked at her from the side, still feeling unbelievable: "Of course, I can't tell how brave you are..."

"ah!"

Before she could finish her words, she was frightened by a black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her and screamed, holding her chest and taking a step back.

After using the moonlight to see who the figure was, he breathed a sigh of relief and complained softly: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Li Qizhi glanced at her coldly and didn't respond. He just took Cheng Suiran's wrist beside her and pulled her to the bedroom next door.

"Why……"

Before Cheng Suiran could react, the world was spinning, and she was pressed down on the soft big bed by him. He looked down at her from above and said in a low voice: "It's time to make a career."

"You...what are you doing."

Cheng Suiran's heart tightened and she struggled to get up, but Li Qizhi's hand was too strong and she couldn't move even a little bit.

"Let me go first..."

Li Qizhi sneered coldly, pinched her chin with his slender fingers, forcing her to raise her eyes to look directly at him, spoke with thin lips, and gritted his teeth: "Cheng Suiran, what are you afraid of?"

"I, I'm not afraid."

Before she finished speaking, Li Qizhi's kiss immediately fell, blocking all her resistance, domineering and powerful.

This man always had an aggressive taste on his lips and teeth, and he kissed her mercilessly.

"Well..."

Cheng Suiran had difficulty breathing. She was frightened and slapped him with her hands, but Li Qizhi did not move at all.

Her hands gradually turned into beating, but he still didn't stop. It wasn't until he felt her tears that he restrained himself slightly.

Sensing that he had finally left, Cheng Suiran gasped and stared at him with wide eyes.

Li Qizhi turned over and left her, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and as the smoke filled the air, he laughed at himself: "You don't want to really follow me?"

"No..." Cheng Suiran sniffed, straightened his clothes, sat up, and said slowly: "I just..."

"If I marry you now, will you marry me?"

Li Qizhi interrupted her words, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he raised his eyes and stared at her quietly.

"..."

Cheng Suiran was stunned, and the hands hanging by her sides clenched slightly. She flinched. She was scared after seeing Ye Yao.

She was afraid that she would regret it later and she didn't want to get married so early.

The two of them were just silent.

Li Qizhi lowered his eyes and smoked, not rushing for her answer.

After a moment, Cheng Suiran said softly: "We can fall in love first..."

"Oh……"

He stood up, put out the cigarette butt, turned and walked towards the window, and said slowly and sadly: "Of course, how could I really delay your future, but you are not even willing to lie to me."

He has taken ninety-nine steps towards her, and with the most crucial step left, he doesn't need her initiative. He just wants her promise to give him hope to wait.

Even if it was just a perfunctory promise to deceive him, she was stingy in giving even the most basic rights.

"Li Qizhi, I love you, but marriage is too far away. I..." Cheng Suiran looked at him, anxious to explain something.

"Of course, what you have for me is not love."

Li Qizhi turned around. Under the moonlight, his figure looked so sad. His deep voice was mixed with a bit of helplessness: "You are just a liking for me, a hazy and beautiful fantasy generated by attachment during girlhood.

.”

Rabbit: Run away! Raise the carrot and agree!

Ye Yao: Can it really succeed?

Cheng Suiran: I think so, believe me.
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