On the first night after being discharged from the hospital, you couldn't wait to have a tryst with Zhan Zifeng?
Sure enough, he secretly took the contraceptive pill and didn't want to get pregnant with his child again, was it because he didn't want to feel sorry for Zhan Zifeng again?
She thought that if she wasn't pregnant with Zhan Yeling's child, she would have a chance to be with Zhan Zifeng?
It's ridiculous!
Zhan Yeling was so angry that his chest was about to explode. This woman could always arouse his anger easily.
"I, it's really not..." Xiong Miao wanted to explain, but saw his angry handsome face was frozen with ice, and his black eyes were terribly deep.
That deep aura did not allow her to make a sound.
The pain from her jaw made her tremble all over, and she couldn't make a sound from her throat.
She suddenly came to her senses. At this moment, he had already determined that there was something between her and Zhan Zifeng.
He only believed what he saw, no matter how she explained, he would never believe it.
Then what is the explanation for her still dying?
Everything is just in vain.
The elevator reached the first floor, and Xiong Miao was dragged by him and thrown into the car: "Drive!" He said in an angry voice.
The driver was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he drove away without any delay.
With a bang, the baffle in the middle of the car lowered, separating the front and rear spaces.
This baffle is completely sound-proof, no matter what happens behind, it cannot be seen from the front, and the window glass can also see the outside from the inside, but not the inside from the outside.
In the narrow sealed space, Zhan Yeling's intimidating aura permeated wantonly, and the air pressure became extremely low.
The pressure caused Xiong Miao's chest to rise and fall violently.
"Shouldn't you be with Zhu Xiaowan?" At this moment, her stubbornness was provoked, and she asked bluntly, breathing up and down.
Isn't he dating Zhu Xiaowan? Didn't you eat supper with her and talk and laugh with her?
So who cares what she does?
"Where am I, it's not up to you to decide!" Zhan Yeling gritted his teeth, pinching her face with his big palm: "I want to be with Zhan Zifeng, huh? Don't even think about it!"
"I..." Xiong Miao's pupils constricted in fright at his enlarged and angry face, his vigorous aura, mixed with anger, surrounded her completely and suffocated her.
"In your life, don't ever try to escape from my grasp!" His domineering sentence interrupted her words.
After the low and cold words fell, he grabbed her lips fiercely.
Crazy, plundering, devouring its prey like a wild beast.
Wind and clouds!
Rolls-Royce driving on the asphalt road at high speed, even though the anti-seismic ability is very good, but the shaking body can be vaguely seen.
The car soon stopped in the courtyard of Ye Ning Yuan.
The driver pushed open the door of the driver's seat and left work as if fleeing.
In this situation, the driver didn't dare to stay for half a second, for fear that the furious Zhan would implicate him in a fit of anger.
Xiong Miao was limp all over, lying in the back seat of the car hopelessly.
The fierce Zhan Yeling was too scary, she was almost torn apart by him.
The clothes were thrown in a mess on the car mat, and Xiong Miao didn't even have the strength to get up.
And beside him, the instigator, Zhan Yeling, put on his clothes in a slow and dignified manner.
He returned to his well-dressed appearance, as if he had never done anything to her.
But only Xiong Miao knew how terrifying he was just now.
Bearing the soreness, Xiong Miao sat up with support. Just as he was about to pick up his clothes, his outstretched hand was caught in a big palm with a thin callus.
She was as startled as a deer, and looked at him.
His handsome face is indifferent: "I still have the strength to pick up clothes, it seems that it is not enough!"
"No... um..."