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"No!" No! Decide! Save me! "Save me!" His voice was lacerated with extreme despair as tears rolled down his face. He tried his best to push his trembling arms away, but it was all in vain.

Boss Li continued to kiss Su Weiyi.

With a ripping sound, Su Weiyi's skirt was ruthlessly torn apart, revealing his snow-white skin.

"Don't …" Su Weiyi screamed with all his might, the pain was overwhelming, he did not want it, she did not want it, she did not want it to be tainted again, his mind was filled with Nangong Shaojue's image, he only wanted him.

As he said that, a loud bang sounded out, and the door was kicked open. Manager Li turned his head abruptly, and saw a terrifying figure filled with a bloodthirsty aura striding over, before he could even react, his body had been punched hard onto the ground.

Nangong Shaojue quickly sat on the side of the bed and wrapped up the trembling Su Weiyi with a blanket and hugged her tightly. Her hot body and her blurry teary eyes, he realized that he had drugged her and a bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in her eyes.

"Who are you? "How dare you ruin my plans!" Director Li covered his face, stood up and said fiercely.

"Take him out!"

The two bodyguards quickly helped Director Li up.

"Who the f * ck are you?" Let me go! Do you know who I am? " Director Li struggled fiercely.

He hurried out and closed the door.

"I did not! "I didn't …" Su Weiyi's body trembled, and her excited and shaky voice seemed to shatter into thin pieces. In her mind, she actually remembered the scene of Mo Lichen suffering while abandoning her.

Even if the current her was unfocused, he only had one thought in her mind, he did not want him to misunderstand that she was being humiliated. She did not, she was still his, she did not want him to abandon her like Mo Lichen did, not want her, she did not want him to misunderstand.

"If you want to believe me, I didn't …" Su Weiyi said while trembling and crying, as he moved closer to Nangong Shaojue.

"I know! I know! It's going to be fine soon! " He was afraid, he had never felt such fear before. He was afraid that if he was just a little bit late, she would be sullied by others, because she was his woman. He could not tolerate anyone sullying her, he could not tolerate it!

Then he placed her on the bed and just as he was about to take off her clothes, Su Weiyi suddenly pushed him forward and said with a trembling voice and a choked voice, "No … No, I don't want to be here... Take me back... "I want to go back …" Just thinking of how she was almost killed by another man right here … His heart was filled with extreme resistance.

Nangong Shaojue's eyes darkened as he looked at Su Weiyi who was in pain. He then wrapped the suit around her and left the room with large strides, finally reaching a five-star hotel, and brought Su Weiyi to the presidential suite. Using his fastest speed, he took off his clothes and rested his body, comforting her extremely empty body.

The next day, Su Weiyi woke up at noon. Looking around, this was his room, he prepared to get up, gently twisting his body, only feeling that his entire body was about to fall apart, especially his legs which were sore, and then weakly laid on the bed.

Staring at the ceiling, her mind was filled with the terrifying scene from last night. Fortunately, he had come. If he hadn't come to save her, she really didn't know what would have happened. She didn't dare imagine that she had been tainted by another man.

Angele laid on the bed for a while and slowly got up. He lifted the quilt and limped to the bathroom. He turned on the water heater and soaked in the hot water for a while.

He came out in a bathrobe and went to his own cloakroom. He stood in front of a row of high-end European wardrobe and opened one side of the wardrobe. There really was her clothes inside. He had only bought them yesterday.

Looking at these clothes hanging here, Su Weiyi's heart really felt a kind of indescribable sweetness. The panic and uneasiness he felt yesterday instantly vanished like smoke in thin air.

After changing clothes, he went downstairs and stood at the staircase. When the servants in the living room saw Su Weiyi, they could not hide the amazement in their eyes.

That exquisite and perfect face may have been pale and powerless at the moment, but it added a hint of a delicate beauty, and Su Weiyi normally would raise his long hair, casually shawl down there today, making him look even more lazy and charming.

She stood there silently, as noble as a princess emerging from a painting, with a beauty that could not be sullied.

, who was originally sitting on the sofa in the living room, suddenly lit up when he saw Su Weiyi. With a face full of excitement, he ran over and hugged Su Weiyi, "Yiyi, you look so beautiful today! So beautiful! It's so much prettier than fried chicken, and it's still mine — it's the most beautiful, beautiful as a fairy. "

Su Weiyi crouched down, patted Nangong Lin's head and smiled, "Xi Lin, you really know how to talk!"

"Yiyi, are you alright now? Yesterday, dad was so fierce towards me, saying that even if you're injured I'm not allowed to see you! " When he thought back to his father's ferocious expression last night, his heart still had lingering fear.

Su Weiyi's face instantly flushed red, he was a little embarrassed, and said: "I'm already fine!"

Just then, the butler walked over hastily, and Su Weiyi stood up.

"Miss Su, you're awake!"

"Yes!"

"I'll have to trouble Miss Su to leave first, Miss Ji is here today!"

"Hmm? "Miss Ji?" Su Weiyi looked at her suspiciously and in an instant, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's the Miss Ji Fei, the President's sister. Miss Ji came to visit the manor today." Butler respectfully said.

Nangong Lin had a dissatisfied look on his face as he held his hands, "They said that they want to marry my father to be his stepmother. Their smelly father is even accompanying them today."

After all, he was the President's younger sister, and only the little Young Master would dare to call him that. Looking at Su Weiyi, he said, "So I ask Miss Su to withdraw first!"

When Su Weiyi heard Nangong Lin's words, his mind went blank for a moment, and his clear pupils turned deathly grey in an instant. She felt as if he was about to faint, and his heart ached intensely.

He already had a partner to marry.

"Miss Su!" The butler looked at Su Weiyi who was in a daze and spoke again.

Su Weiyi suddenly regained his senses, and with great difficulty restrained his expression and smiled: "Oh! Good! I'll go back to my room now! " His voice suddenly became weak and powerless.

"Yiyi, I'll go back with you. In the future, we won't need any old men. I'll live for a while and wait for him to bring some fried chicken!" Nangong Lin thought that if his dad married a fried chicken, he wouldn't have to worry about the old man snatching all of his chicken. However, he really hated fried chicken! So he wanted to move out with them.