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"Yes sir!" As soon as the bodyguard received Ihao's order, he answered respectfully, then stormed onto the stage in a rage and surrounded Warmth and Kee. *

Upon seeing this, Ji Li Xing immediately hid the warmth behind him and looked at them warily. He smiled coldly at Yi Hao. Before the bodyguards could make a move, he had already made his move.

He took a warm hand, grabbed a bodyguard's hand, and kicked him hard, sending him flying off the stage.

Upon seeing this, the other bodyguards immediately flocked forward. Ji Lixing's cold eyes swept over them. Finally, he let go of his warm hand, pulled a bodyguard and lightly threw him onto the ground. He pulled another bodyguard, bent his leg and forcefully kicked him upwards, causing that person to let out a painful roar …

Yi Hao stood below the stage. His cold gaze made it seem as if he had been frozen in the ice. His gaze followed Ji Li Xing closely. Seeing that his bodyguard couldn't even touch a hair on his body, his eyes became complicated.

What exactly was Ji Li Xing's identity? Why was his martial arts so good? His bodyguard's attack was not something that an ordinary person could easily dodge. Since Ji Lixing could easily dodge it, then his identity must not be simple.

Somehow, his mind immediately recalled the face painting of the time he was assassinated.

Warmth stood on the spot with a pale face due to the fight. She only knew that from time to time, people would run over to grab her, but every time, they would be pulled away by Ji Lixing. She, who had never been in a battle before, was so scared that her whole body trembled, and even her mind went blank. The last time Ihao had been assassinated, she had been watching him as he fought them. Unlike this time, when she was surrounded by bodyguards, she could feel the cold wind from their fists. *

After Ji Li Xing pulled her away and made her stand in a slightly safer place, she stood on the stage and looked at Yi Hao, who was standing below the stage. A thin layer of mist slowly covered her slightly despairing gaze, but in the end, the mist turned into anger and hatred.

She had never hated that man as much as she hated him now, even when he had killed her and her family right in front of her. She had never hated him. But today, she hated this man from the bottom of her heart.

She really wanted to break free from this man's imprisonment. She didn't want to be his puppet again. She didn't want to …

When she regained consciousness and saw one of the Iowa lights shooting at her, she couldn't help but shiver and slowly and powerlessly crouch down. Body.

When Ji Lixing saw this warm reaction, he was startled. He grabbed the bodyguard in front of him and borrowed his body to protect himself. With the support of his body, he lightly leaped up and directly kicked the bodyguard who was trying to grab some warmth off the stage.

"Warm, what's wrong with you? "Warm …" Ji Lixing immediately went forward to hug her as he saw how she was shaking and how pale she was.

"I'm so cold! "I'm so cold …" Her thin, warm mouth quivered, and she stared at him with lifeless eyes. Her voice came out of her throat like a mosquito.

"Why is it cold? Is he sick? "Hmm?" Ji Lixing asked worriedly when he saw Qing Shui's abnormal warm expression. He touched the warmth, and it was frighteningly cold.

"..." You take me, will you? I'm so cold! " When she saw that he didn't make a single move, she finally gave up. She shifted her gaze away from Ji Lixing and told him in a low voice, and a few tears fell from her eyes as she blinked lightly.

"Good!" I'll take you away immediately! " Ji Lixing tightly hugged her and carefully helped her up. He then fiercely glanced at the surrounding bodyguards and left while supporting her, regardless of what sort of expression Yi Hao had.

However, when Ji Li Xing hugged him and left, Yi Hao saw him reach out to hug his waist, so he couldn't control himself anymore. He gave the four Yao brothers a look, and they immediately nodded in understanding.

However, before they could take more than a few steps, Ihao's cold voice rang out, "Don't hurt the warmth!"

"Yes, Young Master!" "Yes!" Yaotian was the first to reply. He ran up to the stage and lightly raised the whip in his hand. Ji Lixing immediately pushed the warm whip forward and dodged to avoid the whip.

The three brothers of the Yao family immediately walked up and stood in front of Ji Li Xing. They coldly glared at him.

When Ji Li Xing saw that Yi Hao had used his best bodyguard, the two hands by his side suddenly clenched into fists.

"I'll give you three seconds, move out of the way immediately. Otherwise, I'll take your lives!" Ji Li Xing grit his teeth and shouted.

However, Yaotian didn't say anything. He turned his head to look at his other three brothers and gave them a look. Then, he personally went up to grab some warm air. Seeing this, Ji Li Xing wanted to stop him, but the other three people from the Yao family immediately stepped forward and attacked.

Warmth saw that Ji Li was entangled by the three of them, so her expression slightly changed and she shouted in a low voice, "Ji, save me! "Ji …"

Hearing this, Ji Lixing panicked. He wanted to avoid the three people from the Yao family, but their skills were not ordinary. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't avoid them.

"Don't come over here!" Warmth looked at the bright sky in horror. Seeing him approach her step by step, Warmth's already pale face turned even paler.

"Young Mistress, the Young Master wants me to bring you over, please don't make things difficult for me!" Yaotian said in a low voice as he expressionlessly looked at her. When he saw such a panicky warmth, he couldn't help but frown.

"Don't... "Don't bring me there, I beg you!" Warmth was forced to the corner of the stage by the shining sky. His body was trembling with fear.

Since Brightheart wasn't willing to leave with him, he didn't dare to use force. If he didn't know what had happened between Ihao and the cold and the warm, he would force her to join him. However, he didn't dare to move as he knew how cold and warm he was in Ihao's heart. He didn't even dare to touch her.

Even though he said how much he hated warmth and cold and how much he would torture her, he knew how much he loved and how much he hated. Hatred was a "freak" product of a deformed relationship. He didn't even dare to touch her.

If Ihao woke up one day, it was likely that their real master wasn't Ihao, but the woman in front of them.

Yi Hao stood at the bottom of the stage. When he saw that Yaotian did not want to bring down the warmth, he took a deep breath and walked forward with a gloomy face.

"No!" Don't touch me... Let me go! " He pulled hard on his wrist and shouted in terror. At the same time, she continued to struggle, trying to break free of his restraints. However, the more she struggled, the harder Iggy held on. When he felt a pain on his wrist that felt as if he was about to crush it, only then did Warmth turn his head and ask Ji Li for help.

"Ji …" Save me! Ji … I don't want to go with him! "Ji …"

When he heard that she would rather beg for help like a man who had seen her for no more than five times than beg her to let her go, the fury that was burning inside of him burned hotter and hotter. His gaze darkened, and he pursed his lips as he walked away at a fast pace while dragging warm footsteps.

When Ji Lixing saw that Yi Hao had taken Warmth away, he panicked. At the same time, he couldn't help but increase the power in his hands. He had to get rid of the bodyguards who were keeping him busy. He had seen the vicious look in Yi Hao's eyes just now. With such a vicious gaze, he would be afraid even if he looked at her, let alone that timid woman.

He must take her tonight, and never let her fall into his hands.

However, no matter how much he kicked, kicked, and threw, those people still stood in front of him …

Yi Hao walked to the playground basketball court with Warmth in his arms. He could feel that even though the woman behind him was no longer able to see Ji Lixing, she was still crying for him to come and save her.

"Ihao, let go of me! "Let go!" Win tried his best to free her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, the hand holding her wrist was like a steel lock, tight around her wrist.

In the end, she was really pushed to the point where she dropped her head and bit the back of his hand.

"Let me go!" Keeping his mouth tight, she could not speak, could only groan in her throat.

When she saw that he hadn't let go of her hand, she bit down harder, even if the air was filled with faint blood. She did not loosen her grip on the fishy smell in the slightest.

The back of his hand felt as if it was scratching an itch, but it was in so much pain right now that he turned his head and looked at the woman who had lowered her head and bitten him. Finally, unable to control the anger in her chest, he swung his arm and took a few steps back.

Ahh!" Warm cried out in pain. She held her head in her hands and shivered as she leaned against the electric pole.

She heard the humming sound of steel being smashed, and held her head for a long time, but before she could even feel Iggy's fist on her, she carefully let go of her hand and turned to look at the baton she was leaning on. When she saw that the baton was caved in, she shuddered.

She was careful not to lift her head to look at him, but she saw that his eyes were blazing and his face was twitching with rage.

It was the first time she had ever seen such a thing like this. Before this, she thought that she had already seen the most terrifying person she had ever seen, but she had never thought that there would be one that was even more terrifying!

At this moment, he was warming up. Every nerve and every cell in her body sent the same message to her. Angry.

So, don't provoke him.

However, the thought that if she didn't have a sense of self, she would never be able to escape his control in this life. She would live a life where she would never have a sense of self, and she would force herself to hold back the fear in her heart, fighting to be "good" to him.

Warmth bit his lip, wiped the tears off his face with his hand, and stubbornly raised his head to look at Ihao …

"Cold and warm, how dare you! You dare to whisper sweet nothings to other men in front of me? Are you tired of living?" Ihao roared through gritted teeth.

She looked into his sharp, blade-like eyes, and felt as if she were about to be sliced in half by his gaze. She really wanted to fall to the ground.

However, at this moment, he suddenly recalled what Ji Li Xing had told her on the pirate ship that day.

He said, "Warmth, sometimes, when a person wants to use a promise to keep himself safe and secure for a while, he or she may not necessarily be able to get what he or she wants, nor is he or she able to protect what he or she wants to protect. A promise is the seed of a demon, and it will only make the other party's aggressive heart grow bigger, making them want to invade you even more. If you really want to get rid of someone, not to encourage his aggression by making a compromise, but to learn to resist, you will only be able to get rid of him completely if you win. Do you understand? "

At that time, although she was a little confused and didn't understand why Ji Li would suddenly tell her that, it seemed like she did understand it a little now.

He sniffed and then softly said, "Since you don't care about me and you don't love me, then why are you capturing me by your side? "Ihao, do you really have to watch me die before you give in?"

While listening to the warm words, Ihao was shocked, but at the same time, he couldn't help but become agitated. Shouldn't she apologize to him, say she was sorry, was she wrong? Why did she actually use her life to threaten him?

After not seeing her for a day, this woman had changed so much that it made people look at her in a new light! However, as the saying goes, 'change is easy, but hard to change.' He didn't believe that this woman would change so easily.

Yi Hao laughed coldly and said in a low voice, "Coldwarm, you're my slave for the rest of your life. You want to escape my imprisonment? You're delusional!"

"Is that so?" Hearing Ihao's ruthless words, the warm rims of his eyes turned red again. She was sad, but she was determined to get away from him. Since he had left the office yesterday, she had stopped imagining that he would fall in love with her again. She suddenly realized that the current Ihao was just a cold-blooded animal without any feelings at all.

"Ihao, I will escape from you … I swear with warmth! " Warmth raised her head to look at the man who was one head taller than her. Although she was crying, the corners of her mouth hooked up into a charming and determined smile.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew. The wind blew warm hair in all directions, and Ihao's fine black hair swayed restlessly in the wind.

"Cold. Warm. "Warm!" He looked at the warm air and his eyes never opened. The decision came out of her mouth, and Ihao gritted his teeth as he shouted her name.

This morning, after hearing Old Madam Ji's persuasion, he suddenly understood some things. He felt that there was one thing Old Madam Ji was right about, and that was that the person who killed his mother and Yue Yue was at a disadvantage and not because of her warmth. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he should have sought a cold loss instead of a warm and cold one.

Originally, tonight, he wanted to tell her that as long as she didn't interfere in the matter of the loss, he would try to love and spoil her …

However, from the looks of it, it was impossible!

If she had been nicer to him, this woman would have disappeared from his side at once. Hmmph, trying to escape from him? It still depended on whether he was willing to give her a chance to escape.

"Cold and warm, do you know?" He narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Warmth. "You're being naughty again, and it makes me very uncomfortable, and I'm very unhappy right now, and if you dare say anything that makes me unhappy again, I will make you suffer a loss immediately. "Heavens!"

She was surprised to hear him, but she was too preoccupied with how to get out of his grasp to think of anything else.

"If you kill my dad, then I'll die with him. I'm still suffering from a fate worse than death." At this point, Warmth's eyes suddenly turned red, while the night wind blew harder and harder. Warmth welcomed the wind, and she almost couldn't open her eyes. Vaguely, she could see Ihao in the wind, looming beneath the broken hair, handsome but evil. With a face as evil as an Asura from hell, she raised her head and continued, "Dead! I only hope that I won't meet you again in my next life! Ihao …

From today onwards, I, Leng Qingrou, do not wish to have anything to do with you. I do not wish to see you again, not even the slightest bit! "

Hearing the warm words, Ihao's eyes, which had just calmed down a moment ago, suddenly filled with even more anger.

Don't want to see him again? Don't want to see him again?

Trying to escape from him? He wanted to see how she would escape!

"Cold and warm, are you really going to stop caring about the losses?" Yi Hao smiled. His smile was very gentle and beautiful, but it was so warm that he could see General Xie through his smile. Evil and bloodlust.

"…" Warmth tightly pursed her lips. She didn't say anything and only stubbornly looked at him.

"Since he doesn't care anymore, why don't you come with me to the secret chamber tomorrow and watch me get people to cut his flesh off and then throw it to the dogs? What do you think?"

After saying this, Ihao grinned.

However, after hearing his words, Wen Yang could no longer remain calm. She knew him too well. He never said a word or two, and if she ever argued with him again, he really would.

Deep inside her heart, she had never felt such despair before. Warmth began to return to her natural state, and her whole body fell down along the electric pole as she cried.

"Just what should I do for you to be willing to let me go? Ihao … What exactly do you need to do to let me go? " Warmth sat on the ground and sobbed.

Yi Hao stood on the spot, looking at the woman who was crying sorrowfully on the ground. After standing at the side for a long time, he finally squatted down. He used his fingers to hook up her lower jaw and said in a low voice, "From now on, as long as you listen to me obediently and become the Yi family's young mistress, I will be able to save my life …"

"I don't want to!" Not allowing him to say anything, Lukewarm immediately refused. She knocked Ihao's hand away from her jaw, stood up, and started to run.

Be obedient and listen to him? Be a good girl to the Yi family?

Good?

She didn't want to be obedient. She didn't want to live like a puppet. She wanted to control her own fate. She didn't want to be a vassal to Ihao anymore.

Not before, not now, not in the future.

Hearing her unhesitatingly refuse, Yi Hao's eyes darkened. He stood up from the ground, walked up to her and grabbed her in one hand, then roared in a deafening voice, "Gentle, warm, don't challenge me anymore!" "Only!"

"Let me go! Let me go... "Ihao, let me go!" Warmth's eyes were red as he pounded Ihao, desperately trying to break free of his confinement.

She had a premonition that his request must have come up with some new way of tormenting her. He didn't love her, didn't like her, didn't care about her, and hated her so much. How could he be kind enough to let her be the Yi family's young mistress?

There must be another conspiracy involved. She didn't want to be a fool anymore. This time, she didn't want to sink into the abyss again. Otherwise … She would never get up in her life.

"Demon, let go of me …" Let go of me... Please let me go! " No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from Ihao's imprisonment. Warm began to feel weak.

Ihao looked at the woman in front of him, who was crying her heart out. In her eyes, it was as if he had turned into a devil. She entered his arms and whispered into her ear, "Warmth, as long as you obediently stay by my side and don't leave me, I'll treat you well!"

"No …" "No …" She was out of breath. She was tired, and not just tired. She was so tired that even her heart was tired. She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to say a single word. How in the world was she going to get rid of Ihao?

She no longer believed his words. Would she treat her well? Hehe … Yes, he would treat her very, very well, to the point that he would cause her to be covered in injuries, hehe …

He felt the woman in his arms stop struggling, and he calmed down a little. Then he let go of her and looked down at the woman, whose face was as white as paper.

Feeling a twinge of pain, he reached out and gently wiped the tears off his face. His long fingers rubbed gently against her smooth little face, and he stared intently at the figure before him. The wind was blowing through his long hair. A messy woman. Her face under her neat bangs was pale but beautiful to the point where he couldn't forget it even after ten years. All sorts of feelings suddenly welled up in his heart.

Looking straight at the woman who had been crying, Ihao let out a pained sigh. He then lifted her chin with his fingers, lowered his head, and slowly kissed it …