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At the same time, Yi Hao saw the four Yao brothers chasing after him with their bodyguards. He sneered at Ji Li Xing and said, "Ji Li Xing, I advise you not to go against me! "This time, I'll let you off on grandmother's account. If you still want to oppose me, and also want to try to keep a warm heart, I definitely won't let you off!"

After the warning, Ihao hugged his body. The slightly cold and shivering Warmth directly strode out of the amusement park. When Ji Li Xing saw this, he originally wanted to catch up, but the four brothers of the Yao family once again stood in front of him.

Ji Lixing watched as the two walked further and further away from him. In the end, he angrily kicked the basketball court.

Damn it!

He had just barely managed to avoid being beaten by the four Yao brothers and the other bodyguards. Bind, I didn't expect that even after finding warmth, I still didn't take her away.

The more he thought about it, the more bitter he felt. In the end, all he could do was glare in the direction of Iggy and the warm and cold man. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was even thunder.

"Ihao!" Ji Lixing couldn't see far anymore. He could only see the fog caused by the rain. He clenched his teeth and said, "One day, I will make you regret it!"

Finished speaking, Ji Li Xing glanced at the 20 over bodyguards that blocked the way in front of him before turning around and leaving with anger filling his entire body.

After leaving the amusement park, the ten other bodyguards who had been guarding the door angrily ran over to help Yi Hao with his umbrella. One of the bodyguards also quickly ran to the car door and opened it.

Ihao frowned as he stuffed Warmth into the car. Then he sat down himself. The rain had already dampened their clothes, and although Ihao had tried to keep her warm in his arms when he came out, it did not prevent her from getting wet.

He picked up the towel and hurriedly dried her hair, but she only watched with a blank face as the worry slowly crept onto her face. If it had been before yesterday, she might have been so moved that she would have thought the man she'd been waiting for was back.

However, ever since she experienced his complete indifference and what had just happened, she had truly given up. She knew it, and she knew it, and she knew it.

Hehe, so it turns out that walking out of the fictional world I created for myself, I found myself to be really that laughable.

She lowered her eyes, no longer looking at him.

While he was drying her hair, he felt that her clothes were still dripping, so he frowned and asked the chauffeur to turn on the heat and the music before he pulled the curtain up between the back seat and the front seat.

"Take off your clothes!" However, although his tone was cold, it was not as cold as before.

"What?" After listening to Ihao's words, she finally felt some emotion. She looked at him with wide eyes, terrified. At the next moment, her small hand grabbed onto her collar almost reflexively.

Looking at the fear and disbelief on Warmth's face, the anger in Ihao's chest began to rage uncontrollably. But when he saw that her mouth was already purple from the cold, he didn't want to waste his breath on her. Instead, he coldly ordered, "I told you to take off your clothes!"

When she saw the dangerous look in Ihao's eyes, she bit her lips. It took her a while to get the tears out of her eyes, but then a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared in them. Warm didn't speak, nor did he move. He just gripped his collar and stared straight at Iggy.

Seeing that she had no intention of taking off her clothes, and that his eyes were shining with the light of someone trying to bully her, Ihao became agitated. Before she could warm herself and take off her clothes, he personally reached out and took her small hand from the collar of her shirt, then quickly pulled up her skirt.

During her undressing, Warmth did not resist, and she easily removed the wet clothes she was wearing. In any case, she no longer had any hope for the future. She would never be able to escape from him, not ever. Since she could not escape, and she did not want to escape, she would live her life without any thoughts. Perhaps, that would be good too.

She thought she was going to do something, but when her gaze fell on her, she couldn't help but put her hand up to cover her chest. Light.

She couldn't guess what he was going to do next, so she couldn't help but shiver under his emotionless gaze.

As if seeing the fear in Warmth's heart, Yi Hao frowned and stretched out his hand to wrap the towel on the seat beside him around Warmth's body. After he finished doing all this, he sat silently in his seat and turned his head to look outside the window thoughtfully.

Half an hour later, ten black cars were parked neatly in front of the Yi family home. Only the car with Yi Hao drove into the house and sped towards the house.

Ten minutes later, the car finally came to a steady stop.

The faint sound of the car coming to a halt pulled Iggy back from his thoughts. He looked out the window, where he could see more or less clearly through the blurry window. Without thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the woman who had fallen asleep in the corner at some point. He raised his eyebrows, and after staring straight at her for a long moment, he leaned over and carefully lifted her out of the car.

The moment he got off, it was still drizzling outside. Ihao held the sleeping woman tightly in his arms and walked in quickly.

As he passed the lobby, he saw that Amin was directing the maids to do the cleaning before resting. He noticed that they were staring at him when he carried a woman with only a towel in her arms. He gave them a cold glance and finally whispered, "You don't have to clean any more tonight. Go down and rest!"

When she saw the face of the woman in Yi Hao's arms, she was so surprised that she couldn't recover her wits. She nodded like a puppet, her eyes unmoving and without a trace of light. She still hadn't digested Yi Hao's actions and his words.

Ignoring their surprised gazes, Ihao directly hugged her and walked up to the ninth floor. However, as he carried her upstairs, he suddenly felt that the woman in his arms was so light. Although his physique was very good, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to carry a "quality" woman, carrying her up to the ninth floor with warmth and no tiredness, this could only prove that it was him. Was the body too good, or was the woman in his arms too light?

Push. Outside the door, Ihao gently placed the warmth on the bed. When he saw her sleeping so heavily, he sighed and pulled the covers over her.

"Warm …" After helping Warmth cover himself with the blanket, Yi Hao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a long time. Finally, he whispered, "Are we really unable to return to the past?"

The thought of her resistance to him today, and her attachment to the second man after him, brought a bitter sneer to his lips.

Why, when he was trying to find her, was she getting further and further away from him?

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long time before he realized he was still wet. With another sigh, he got up and went into the bathroom to take a hot shower.

After showering, he returned to his room to find himself in bed. He frowned at the woman who was sleeping soundly, then turned off the light and lay down. As he lay on the bed, he turned to look at the woman beside him. The dim light in the room was very weak, but he could clearly make out the contours of her face.

That outline was so familiar to him that he could no longer be familiar with it. Although it had been ten years, and it was impossible for everyone to not change in the slightest during these ten years, it was still as warm and cold as before. However, sleeping was still as easy as sleeping. At that moment, her pouting little mouth didn't change at all.

Inexplicably, looking at her warm little mouth pouting, Ihao couldn't help but grin. He reached out and took her in his arms, then hugged her tightly.

Although the feeling of holding her was different from ten years ago, it was the same feeling he had in his mind.

Although it was small in her arms, like holding a small doll, it felt soft and soft on the skin, even though it was thin. Slide...

Ihao hugged her tightly, his handsome face gently rubbing against her forehead. At the same time, he whispered into her ear, "Warm, let's start again, okay? I will no longer blame you for your father's mistakes. As long as you do not interfere in the matter between me and Leng Xiao, I will treat you well and treat you well! "

Yi Hao kissed her on her warm forehead before finally hugging her and falling into a deep sleep with his eyes closed. These few days, because he couldn't figure out what his feelings for her were and hadn't had a good rest, he was particularly exhausted. It was a good thing that he finally regained his senses after hearing Old Madam Ji's reminder today.

He should have hated the cold loser, not her. The person he should be tormenting was someone who suffered a cold loss, not her …

Ten years ago, the grudge between them had nothing to do with being warm and cold. Since the beginning of the battle, he should not have treated her like this. But now that he understood, why was he so stubborn?

However, what he didn't know was that there were some things, some people, that once they made a mistake or missed it, if they wanted to save it, they would have to pay a more painful price than blood …