His hands were tied to the head of the bed. Shen Zhiyu couldn't make it with all his strength. His wrists were burning. He could only pedal his legs and lean toward Xia Bei, yelling: "what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Xia Bei tilted his shoulder, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and stared at him with his evil waist: "don't move, I won't do anything to you!"
Shen Zhiyu's face turned white and his glasses were askew. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "do you want to imprison me? Do you read too many messy novels! It's against the law, you know? "
Xia Bei stretched out his hand, gently stroked Shen Zhiyu's cheek, shot him with aggressive and possessive eyes, and even laughed: "I didn't want to imprison you, but Mr. Shen, your proposal is very good, I can consider it."
Shen Zhiyu gasped: "did you forget what happened between us? You play me around, and I'm the brother of the woman who broke your mother's marriage
Hearing this, Xia Beiqing's face suddenly froze.
To tell you the truth, he didn't really think about it. Should he protect his mother, give up Shen Zhiyu, or let go of the past and pursue what he wanted.
However, when he saw the strange man in the picture and dreamed of what his mother said to him, he couldn't sit still any more.
Therefore, before he thought clearly, he would not allow Shen Zhiyu to leave his sight and contact with other men!
"I let you go, and you let me go, isn't that the best ending?" Shen Zhiyu's voice was a bit tired.
Xia Beiqing opens his mouth and wants to say something. At this time, a bell suddenly rings. It comes from Shen Zhiyu's mobile phone in his pocket.
Xia Beiqing takes out Shen Zhiyu's mobile phone and suddenly sees Wei Heng written on the caller ID.
Wei Heng, the strange man in the picture.
"Give me your cell phone!" Shen Zhiyu yelled.
Xia Beiqing glanced at him with his cold eyes. His fingers crossed the screen and hung up the phone.
Shen Zhiyu knows that it must be Wei Heng who is calling. They have dinner tonight. Wei Heng must still be waiting for him in the restaurant. Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyu is worried.
"I have something else to do. Let me go first!"
Xia Beiqing held the mobile phone hard, almost crushed the screen, and said: "you go out, you're going to meet this man named Wei Heng, aren't you?"
Shen Zhiyu looked indifferent: "it has nothing to do with you."
At this time, the phone called again. Xia Beiqing turned off his mobile phone and threw it aside. Then he sat down beside the bed, clasped Shen Zhiyu's neck with one palm and asked, "who is he? How do you know each other? How long have you known each other? "
Shen Zhiyu started and refused to answer.
Xia Bei tilted his lips: "it doesn't matter, Mr. Shen, I don't need to know this, as long as you don't meet him again."
Shen Zhiyu wrung his eyebrows and said angrily, "what right do you have to decide who I meet?"?! Let me go. Are you really not afraid of being arrested by the police? "
Xia Beiqing touched Shen Zhiyu's angry face and said with a smile, "don't worry about me, Mr. Shen. My uncle has been doing business in Shuo Guochuan city for many years. He and the mayor of Sichuan city have been friends for many years. Here, no police dare to do anything to me."
"You..." Shen Zhiyu didn't know what to say.
Just then, a doorbell rang, and they looked in the direction of the door at the same time.