Chapter 64 Gu Mohan, Please Let Me Go

Gu mohan raised his eyelids and looked at her.

She was still thin and bright, but now she always looked different.

Suspicions are like Pandora's magic box. Once a crack is opened, all the demons and monsters inside will come out.

"Come with me to the study. I have something to ask you." After a long time, gu mohan spat out a word.

Ye zhiqiao had no choice but to follow him.

"Close the door." Gu mohan said.

What's going on? What kind of wind is it?

Ye zhiqiao spat in her heart, then closed the door obediently.

"What's the matter?"

Gu mohan stood by the window and looked at the night outside for a long time. It was not until ye zhiqiao couldn't stand it and was about to say it was over that he slowly said, "You said you stayed abroad for five years. You lived in china five years ago, didn't you?"

Ye zhiqiao nodded and said strangely, "Yes."

"Did anything special happen to you when you were in the country? Or rather, why did you go to a foreign country and live alone for five years?"

Ye zhiqiao frowned doubtfully and replied, "Why are you asking this?"

Answer me!"

Gu mohan suddenly raised his voice and startled ye zhiqiao.

"No!" Ye zhiqiao was tired and sleepy. Gu mohan had been asking strange questions endlessly, and now it seemed like she was going to lose her temper. She no longer controlled her emotions, and said angrily.

"Are you sure?" Gu mohan looked out of the window and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

I really don't know what happened to him today. Ye zhiqiaoqiang opened her eyes and said dejectedly, "Really, I'm so sleepy. When can I go back to sleep?"

Gu mohan turned around and stared at ye zhiqiao word by word, "For the last time, did anything happen to you five years ago?"

"No, no, no -" ye zhiqiao closed her eyes and said in a long voice, "If you don't have anything else, I'll go."

Ye zhiqiao had just put her hand on the doorknob when her shoulder was suddenly pulled and her arm was grabbed by a big hand.

"I advise you to tell the truth. I can forgive you for what you did, or else... You know what? I, gu Mohan, hate women who are full of schemes!"

She was so scared that her shoulders and arms hurt. Ye zhiqiao had already frowned and tears were coming out.

Who would have thought that this man was not apologetic at all and actually said something that he hated her the most? Ye zhiqiao's temper also rose and she shook her arm and shouted, "I don't know what you said! If only you hated me and let me go! And... And you don't have to hate me, and I don't like you either! Let go... Let go!"

Look down on him?

Hearing what ye zhiqiao said, gu mohan became even angrier.

"Look down on me? I want to see how you despise me!"

With that, he pulled her thin, boneless arm and pulled her out of the door.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You let go of me... I can leave on my own!"

Ye zhiqiao was pulled out by gu mohan like a piece of garbage.

I thought he would throw himself out the door, but I didn't expect that he was heading towards the stairs, and that he was on the side of his bedroom!

Ye zhiqiao discovered this problem in her panic and then struggled even harder.

"Gu mohan, what are you doing?! What the hell are you doing?!"

"You." Gu mohan stretched out his hand and opened ye zhiqiao's fingers one by one, holding the stairs tightly and spat out a word.!!!

Ye zhiqiao's eyes widened and looked at gu mohan in disbelief.

Just as she was distracted, she was picked up and carried on her shoulders.

"You bastard, gu mohan! Put me down... Are you human?! Bastard!" Ye zhiqiao had no idea at all and scolded in a panic.

Gu mohan slapped her butt and said, "You'd better be quiet. Little treasure is sleeping. Do you want to wake her up and show her what you look like?"

"You!"

Ye zhiqiao's eyes widened, and tears filled her eyes, then fell down like broken beads.

Back in the bedroom, gu mohan stretched out his legs and kicked the door shut.

Then he walked to the bed and threw ye zhiqiao on it.

Ye zhiqiao was thrown onto the bed like a sack, dizzy for a long time before she could barely open her eyes. Just as she was about to grab the bedsheet and climb up, a tall figure covered her.

Ye zhiqiao frowned and closed her eyes.

The usual elegant and clean smell only made people feel nauseous.

Ye zhi skillfully tried to push away the person on her body with her hands and feet, but the power gap between men and women was so great that she struggled for a long time and was still pinned down by gu mohan, not moving a single inch.

"Gu mohan, I was wrong. Will you let me go?" There was really no way, ye zhiqiao had to cry for mercy.

"Tell me what I did wrong... Tell me that I changed, or that you hate me... I... I'm leaving right now, don't... Don't..."

The only answer was the sound of the fabric being ripped open.

Intermittently...

The man on his body didn't say a word, but his men were fierce.

When the feeling of pain was ten thousand times more painful than expected came from under her body, ye zhiqiao finally stopped struggling.

She clenched her teeth and said nothing.

Tears trickled down the corners of her eyes into her ears and then into her newly grown black hair.

A hollow look like a puppet.

It was like floating wood trapped in the middle of the deep sea, bouncing and floating, losing all hope.

Sensing the pain of the woman beneath him, gu mohan's heart suddenly softened and he lowered his head to lightly imprint a kiss on her head.

However, ye zhiqiao was immersed in endless despair and did not notice it.

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After a long time, the streetlights outside had gone out in half. From the window that had not closed the curtains, one could see that the moon was already high in the night sky and there was no star in the dark blue sky.

Ye zhiqiao kept staring at the highest branch, where seven leaves were growing. She counted them over and over again.

Until the man on him finally stopped and left.

Ye zhiqiao lay silent on the messy bed until gu mohan came back from her bedroom to take her clothes.

Ye zhiqiao did not show her sincere eyes to the person who helped her, and then thanked him. Instead, she silently took the clothes from his hands and put them on.

She could not see the bruises all over her body, nor could she feel the pain all over her body. She was just silent, silent...