"Now that your company is in a situation, and you are not as rich as before. It is natural for me to choose to leave."

"You kept asking me, Yun Zhao is worse than you... To be honest, his external conditions are indeed not as good as you. However, his identity is more noble than you and his personality is better than you."

"You can really make money in the future, but your personality... As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but your nature is difficult to change. Huo Yunting, your personality is too boring. You don't understand romance and have no mood. You rarely talk, and your face is cold and your heart is cold. I really feel boring when I am with you."

"But Yun Zhao is different. He is humorous and funny, and he is good at pleaseing girls. He also learns music like me. I have like-mindedness with him."

"I didn't want to say these words so clearly, but you insisted on me giving you a reason... Well, I can only tell you the truth. Yun Zhao is better than you."

"It cannot be denied that when I first met you, I did have a good impression of you. After all, you are very handsome and rich... It is normal for girls to be moved by such men."

"But since I met Yun Zhao, I feel extremely tormented every time I meet you. Every time I contact you, I feel uncomfortable all over my body, and even...every time I kiss you, I feel disgusted, and I have to go back to brush my teeth..."

The woman's voice penetrated into his mind like a curse, like tiny needles, wandering in his blood vessels, piercing his already devastated heart into pieces.

Even though he grabbed her, he had never touched her during this period.

Perhaps, deep in his heart, there are still ridiculous expectations of them being together well.

She was just a little more obedient and gentle, and he became soft-hearted to her.

He was even thinking about whether to take her out for a walk.

However, with a simple temptation, she couldn't wait to ask passers-by for help, trying to escape from him.

Anger swept over like a tsunami, instantly submerging his reason.

Since she was just thinking about escaping, why should he cherish her?

Thinking of this, Huo Yunting suddenly grabbed Xia Chuwei and roughly tore off her clothes.

"Tear--!"

The sound of the ripping of silk seemed to be a torn heart, and it was instantly split.

Xia Chuwei was pressed under her by a man before she could resist.

"Huo Yunting, don't..."

The voice of rejection was soon swallowed up by the man's kiss, and he could no longer say a complete sentence.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes. In a trance, she saw into a pair of dark, cold eyes that were as emotional as cold as ice.

Those eyes reflected her pale face filled with tears, but there was no longer any movement or pity.

......

When I woke up in a daze, the sky outside was already as dark as ink.

Xia Chuwei looked at the night outside the window and felt like she had a dream.

A never-ending nightmare.

"Click."

The door of the room was pushed open.

Seeing her eyes open, Huo Yunting paused for a moment.

Immediately, he took a step forward and walked to Xia Chuwei.

"woke up?"

Xia Chuwei glanced at the man, closed her eyes again, her face cold, and she looked unwilling to pay attention to him.

Huo Yunting was not angry, "I made the dishes you like. Do you get up and eat them yourself, or will I bring them in for you?"

Huo Yunting's strange attitude made Xia Chuwei open her eyes again.

Why did this man... suddenly become so gentle to her?

"Huo Yunting, what are you doing?"

Xia Chuwei spoke, but her voice was extremely hoarse.

Huo Yunting's eyes fluttered and he brought the boiled water that had been prepared.

"Drink some water first."

Huo Yunting's attitude towards her was too different.

For a moment, Xia Chuwei was a little difficult to adapt.

Xia Chuwei looked at the cup in the man's hand suspiciously. Didn't there be any poison added to this cup of water?

As if she noticed her thoughts, the man said in a low voice: "There is no poison in the water."


Chapter completed!