Chapter 210

His fierce action suddenly stopped, bent down, face close to her face, in her ear coldly ordered: "open your eyes for me!"

If she doesn't care, she won't open her eyes. She doesn't want to see him or his rough possession of her. She will hate him and remember him. She didn't want to remember him, she wanted to forget him, the man who made her so sad.

Don't you open your eyes? He had a way to open her up, a way to face her.

She doesn't care about him, ye Zimo. She doesn't care at all, but she cares about Mo Xiaojun, doesn't she?

"If you don't cooperate, I'll ask Lin Dahui to arrange people to deal with your Mo Xiaojun. It doesn't have to be death. It can be prison or injury. He's not my brother. He's just someone who has nothing to do with me. I can treat him at will, even make him never be a man. " He slowly said in her ear, tone is not heavy, but the content of the speech is to let Xia Yihan so afraid.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief. She didn't believe he did.

But when her eyes collided with him, he understood more clearly the weight of Mo Xiaojun in her heart, and also understood that she would only move for the damned man named Mo Xiaojun, and his eyes became colder.

The eyes told her that he could really do it. He was going crazy to monopolize her.

"Are you afraid?" He asked coldly.

"I'm afraid!" She answered honestly.

She had to be afraid that Mo Xiaojun was her only relative, but also his. If he really does something to hurt Mo Xiaojun, she can't be indifferent.

"Just be afraid. Remember that you can never say you want to leave me like you did today! You can never say that I'm self righteous and headstrong as just now. In your mouth, you can only say that you love me, like me, can't leave me and miss me. Never say "Mo Xiaojun" in your mouth, and never say that he is my brother. Also, never for his food and tea do not think, sleep uneasy! In your eyes, in your heart, and in your body, I, ye Zimo, can only exist alone. If you dare to violate one of these, I will make Mo Xiaojun's life worse than death! "

Her expression was hurt and he didn't care.

He used to care about, miss and even fall in love with this woman.

However, her care for other men has destroyed his love for her.

What he did to her, she asked for it! It's because she doesn't know how to cherish his kindness to her. It's because she doesn't want to be the happiest woman in the world and wants to be a person who disobeys him.

They could have lived a good life. He could have even broken his engagement and married her, and had a lot of children with her.

She doesn't want it. Why does he want it?

This kind of woman with no him in her heart and only other men is only worthy of three rooms and four rooms that he can't see. You shouldn't have children in your life. You just deserve to be trampled and played by him!

This woman full of lies, he is too good to her, from then on, he takes back those benefits, he wants to let her taste the taste of being ignored, being mercilessly destroyed!

"Say, say you like me!"

Xia Yihan's heart aches incomparably, she likes him originally, but he orders her like this, where can she still have to like to be able to say.

But could she not? If she doesn't, he will attack Mo Xiaojun.

Her small army, is a poor orphan, so many years, eager to find relatives, do she want to let his relatives wantonly hurt him?

She couldn't, so she had to give in.

Only today, she tried to resist, but now she understands that resisting this man will only make her worse.

If she didn't do that, if she didn't threaten him, she treated him meekly from beginning to end, wouldn't he say such a threat to her?

But they were fighting at that time. How could she stop them if she didn't say that?

Xia Yihan's heart is suffering fiercely, but his eyes are staring at her lips, waiting for the answer he wants.

"I like you." Her voice is very light, very light.

"Speak up!"

"I like you!"

"Louder!"

"I like you!" Xia Yihan increased his voice. When he cried out, tears could no longer be restrained and flowed out slowly.

Her sad and pitiful appearance did not excite or delight him. Obviously conquered her, she no matter willing or not, has said like him, why he did not have a little pleasure, in the heart is more irritable.

"Say you love me!" He frowned and gave a cold command.

"I love you!"

"No feelings at all! Let me feel that you really love me He pinched her chin and made higher demands on her.

How can she say true love in this situation? She can't do it!

Her tears, constantly running, she looked at him, full of sorrow."Ye Zimo, why? Are you happy when you treat me like this? Okay, don't do that, okay? I'm not without you in my heart, but if you embarrass me so much, it will only make me... "

"How dare you say that?" He didn't allow her to say things that would only make her hate him.

In her mouth, can only be his recognition, praise, and love. Whether he is sincere or not, what he wants to hear is the result!

She wants to tell him how he really feels in his heart. Won't he listen?

Xia Yihan closed his eyes and grasped the sheet. After a long time, he could force himself to be calm and rational. Just, he doesn't want to tell the truth. Why does she have to tell him?

She opened her eyes again, tears in her eyes, and said softly, "I love you! Is that enough? "

Not enough!

He began to conquer her body again

The punishment is finally over. Xia Yihan gets up tired and wants to clean his body, but he orders coldly: "eat first, and then take a bath after having a rest! I'll give you ten minutes! "

With that, he arranged his clothes and went out first.

Jiujiu stood not far from the door, occasionally hearing the voices of two people in the room, as well as Xia Yihan's low moan. She didn't hear pleasure, she just heard pain.

She loves her so much that she can't even help trying to break in.

But if she really broke through, they were still doing that. Xia Yihan would be ashamed and indignant. She had to bear it and look forward to the end of it.

Finally, ye Zimo opens the door and comes out. The wine flies in. Xia Yihan is standing on the ground barefoot, surrounded by a thin quilt, looking for clothes from the wardrobe.

She looked to the direction of the bed, only to see the ground scattered her dress has become cloth, these are enough to explain what ye Zimo has done to her.

"Yihan!" Wine trembling voice, distressed to call a.

Xia Yihan turns his head and looks at her with no spirit. The sad appearance makes the wine's heart pull up.

"Are you all right? Sit on the bed and I'll help you with your clothes. " Jiujiu steps past, but Xia Yihan just shakes his head and says in a soft voice, "it's OK. He wants me to go to the restaurant for dinner in ten minutes. I need to hurry up."

She had to hurry up, but her body was still shaking, her heart had not been recovered from his devastation. How could she have the mood to eat?

Does he care? He never cared about her mood.

A sad mood surged into Xia Yihan's heart. She took a breath and said to herself, there's nothing to be sad about. From the moment you choose to be his woman, aren't you ready to bear these?

Reaching for her clothes, she whispered again, "wine, will you wait for me outside the door? I'll change my clothes. "

She didn't want wine to see the kiss marks all over her body. It was not the mark of love, it was the mark of humiliation.

"Good! I'll wait for you outside, you Don't feel bad about it

After going out, Xia Yihan came out dressed neatly.

She seems to have nothing to do with it. In fact, if you look carefully, you can see the tears on her face, as well as her pure eyes. At this time, it is full of sadness. Anyone who looks at it will feel sad.

Xia Yihan is aching and weak. When he walks, his legs seem to tremble.

When she came to the restaurant, she didn't look up, but she still felt that ye Zimo's eyes were watching her with the cold of winter.

She went to him, came to him in a sad mood, and sat down slowly.

Before the wine came, he added a bowl of soup to her and put it in front of her.

The housekeeper stood not far away. He could see that they were fighting. He was really worried about his master. How can a man treat a woman like this? If he really cares about this woman, he should be gentle. Doing so will only make her more and more afraid of him, and will be farther and farther away from him. How can he not understand this?

Xia Yihan picked up the spoon and took two sips. He really had no appetite. In addition, after he just fell in love, he naturally felt disgusted and couldn't drink any more.

"Don't be like taking poison! If you have no appetite for this, you can ask someone to do it again. You must eat until I am satisfied. " Ye Zimo's voice is clear and cold. The housekeeper and the wine are thinking that if he really doesn't care about this girl, why does he care about her eating or not.

These two people are so awkward. When can we open our hearts together if we go on like this?

Outsiders look worried, they are not sad?

"Don't bother to do it any more. That's good. I love it." Xia Yihan finished, trying to suppress the mood he did not want to eat, trying to eat more.

Ye Zimo has been seeing her drink a bowl of soup, eat a small bowl of rice, also eat a little dessert, seems to be satisfied.

After eating something himself, he took the napkin from the new maid and wiped his mouth. Then he turned back to the housekeeper and said, "remember, when I'm away, Xia Yihan will eat according to today's standard. If you don't eat enough on any day, call me! "With that, he stood up and strode away without looking at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan was staring at his back in front of the dining table. She said to him in her heart: do you think a woman is really happy when she is full?

If you must threaten me with him and take care of my body, then I hope you don't take care of me, don't be nice to me and let me give up on you completely.

"Come on, Yihan. Let's go for a walk in the garden. When you come back from the walk, you'll have a good sleep. I promise you, when you wake up, you'll be refreshed and you won't remember anything Jiujiu said after Xia Yihan, and then came to help her up.

"No, I'd better go to bed for a while." Xia Yihan really has no strength to go for a walk, wine is not forced, on her back.

As she lay down on the bed, she heard Ye Zimo's footsteps, which were going towards the hall.

Then, I heard the farewell voice of the security guard and the maid at the door: "Mr. Ye, go slowly!"

He's gone!

She breathed a long sigh of relief and felt a lot relieved for him to leave.

Ye Zimo, is this what you want? In the past, when I heard you coming back, my heart beat faster. Now the sound of you leaving makes me feel relaxed. Don't you think we are getting farther away from each other?

Ye Zimo is sitting in the car speeding towards the group, as if he can still smell the faint fragrance of the woman in the car.

He punished her almost unable to get out of bed, scared her to him only obedience, he asked her to say what she would say, but his heart has been heavy and irritable until now.

He tightened his eyebrows, and his mind was still echoing the stubborn words of that woman: he is your brother, he is your brother! As long as you don't recognize it for a day, I won't give up. I want to remind you and tell you this fact!

Brother? How can that bastard man who only grabs women from him be his brother?

His younger brother is Yan Qingyan, not Mo Xiaojun!

If Mo Xiaojun does not appear in front of him and Xia Yihan from now on, he can do nothing to him. If he still dares to pester his woman, don't blame him for his ruthlessness!

The car stops at the gate of the group, and ye Zimo looks out of the window indifferently. I didn't expect that there was a man standing not far from the front door of the group. He was not Mo Xiaojun, but who was he?

It's really his. It's coming!

When Mo Xiaojun returned to the flower and bird market, he still couldn't let Xia Yihan go.

Before she left, she annoyed Ye Zimo for him. No need to guess. She won't get any good treatment when she goes back. His one Han, has always been soft and weak, tolerant of people, he is always forbearing, bear.

For so many years, only he, Mo Xiaojun, knows her pain best.

He would rather die than see his Han suffer a little injustice, not fight in front of her, not continue to fight with Ye Zimo in front of her, that is not to let her look worried.

This is a matter between men. It's up to two men to face and solve it alone.

It's not difficult to find the group that ye Zimo is in charge of. It's the largest group company in Dongjiang Province, located in the center of Dongjiang City, the capital of Dongjiang province. The whole towering building belongs to Fu group. If you ask anyone on the street, you will be told the address of Fu group. It's a thundering name.

Mo Xiaojun doesn't know whether ye Zimo will come or not. Anyway, he is determined to see him. If he doesn't come, he will be here until he comes.

I didn't expect him to show up so soon.

Mo Xiaojun is deeply relieved to see his happy figure coming down from Bentley.

When he appears here, Xia Yihan has no one to embarrass her for the moment.

He came forward and called impolitely: "Ye Zimo!"

Ye Zimo stops, his thin lips are tight, and the two security personnel around him have already stepped to Mo Xiaojun's side. They look at him with condescending attitude, and ask him in a cold voice: "are those three words what you call? Call Mr. Ye

No matter how many security guards come to surround Mo Xiaojun, his brow won't wrinkle.

He has long been indifferent to his own safety, his own life and death, so he has no fear at all.

He stood there, looking at Ye Zimo with an air of complacency, and said coldly, "I don't need to call him Mr. Ye. I'm not his subordinate, and I don't rely on his breath."

With that, he raised his voice to open his mouth to Ye Zimo: "Ye Zimo, I just came to talk to you. I don't have gasoline or bomb on me. There's no need to scare the security to protect you, right?"

Hearing the dangerous words like gasoline and bomb, the security guards immediately looked up and down at Mo Xiaojun's body nervously.

Although Ye Zimo didn't speak, he just looked at it indifferently. In fact, he had some appreciation for Mo Xiaojun. On the other hand, he has trained such a good security guard. In front of him, he seems to be a bit impolite and disgraceful.

If he wasn't his woman's ex boyfriend or the one she cared about, ye Zimo would really like to have such an extraordinary younger brother. It's a pity that they are not brothers. He may not be related to them.In the animal world, two male animals with the same female are destined to fight to the end.

However, they are human beings. Such fighting does not necessarily require blood. Sometimes it depends on means, strategy and bearing.

Before ye Zimo spoke, a security guard confirmed that he didn't have any dangerous goods with him. He frowned and said to Mo Xiaojun with disdain, "don't you know that you have to make an appointment to see Mr. Ye? Do you think you can see Mr. Ye if you want to? "

Ye Zimo glanced at it indifferently and told him coldly, "bring him in!"

With that, he walked gracefully into the group building. The well-trained greeters at the door line up and bow to greet: "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Zimo walked calmly through the queue, Mo Xiaojun followed him, and the group took the direct elevator to the top floor of the group building.

At the door of Ye Zimo's office, the security guard was a little worried and wanted to go in to protect Ye Zimo. He just gave a light order: "just ask him to come in alone!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Two security guards agreed to help Ye Zimo and Mo Xiaojun open the door, respectfully bent to send them in, and closed the door.

Ye Zimo sat down on the leather seat behind his desk, took out his cigarette from the drawer, and threw one to Mo Xiaojun, along with a lighter.

He himself took a cigarette, lit it and smoked it gently.

His gesture is extremely elegant.

Mo Xiaojun thought he would rush to wave his fist when he saw him again. Isn't he jealous of his position in Xia Yihan's heart?

I didn't expect that he was not impatient. In fact, he just didn't know that he was impatient and impatient only in front of that woman. He was always so slow and elegant.