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Things had gotten out of hand.

Su Wangzheng took a step back and quickly turned on the lights.

The lamp suddenly lit up at that moment.

The man who was glaring at him with a lowered head was not Xiao Yiran.

Su Wangzheng really regretted locking the door just now. Otherwise, she could have just opened the door and escaped. However, where could she run to? This was Xiao Yiran's territory.

Su Wangzheng slowly raised her head and met Xiao Yiran's gaze.

Although the light bulb was not very big, but because this room was really too small, it was clear enough to match every inch of Xiao Yiran's expression.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, his chin was tightened, his shoulders were shaking, and his mouth was tightly shut. It was clearly a sign that he was angry. Or maybe he had already been angry.

Looks like he was purposely waiting here?

He didn't know if it would be of any use to argue now. Damn it, don't implicate Wang Yingying.

The corners of Su Wanzheng's lips curled up helplessly as he lowered his head and greeted, "Mr. Xiao."

"Hmph." Xiao Yiran sneered before sitting on the bed. He went up and asked, "Where did you go?"

"Wash, bathroom." Su Wangzheng slowly answered. Actually, she also knew that Xiao Yiran's appearance here wasn't a good omen, but she couldn't just admit it. She had to first understand to what extent Xiao Yiran had reached before she could think of a solution.

"Going to the washroom for four hours?" Xiao Yiran took out his cell phone, checked the time, and then frowned as he asked Su Wangzheng.

Ah?

This time, it was Su Wenzheng's turn to be stingy. It had been four hours, and it was now nine o'clock. Did that mean that Xiao Yiran had been sitting here since five o'clock?

That was really hard to explain.

Su Wangzheng smiled wryly, his head kept spinning. It seemed like there was no point in bullshitting. However, what kind of method would she use to be honest? Xiao Yiran was currently in a rage, would he implicate Wang Yingying? Or was he already tired?

"What is it? "I wonder how we made it up?" Xiao Yiran saw that Su Wangzheng had lowered his head and became silent, and he continued to ask with a cold voice.

"What about her?" Su Wangzheng raised his head, looked Xiao Yiran in the eye, and asked.

"You mean the one with the windy face, Xiaosu?" Xiao Yiran asked with a cold smile. It seemed like she couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Yes." Su You's zither responded, but he was thinking about Xiao Yiran's words just now. Looks like he had already exposed Little Su's face. However, why didn't Wang Yingying's roommate know about it just now? It seemed that Xiao Yiran did not make this matter public.

"I need the housekeeper to take her to the reception room to rest." Xiao Yiran smiled as he replied to Su Wangzheng.

In the reception room, Su Zhizheng knew that it was the room on the left side of the hall. Although there weren't any guests here, there was still a reception room like this one.

The interior was beautifully decorated. There was a sofa, a sheepskin carpet, and a coffee table. It was very high-end.

Where did Xiao Yiran want Wang Yingying to go?

In fact, although this was a mansion, there were no beds on the first and second floor other than the storage rooms. Because who would put a bed in their living room? It didn't sound right.

Therefore, most likely, only the reception room was suitable for resting. However, why did Xiao Yiran find out that she was lying and wanted her to rest?

"What do you want? Just say it. " Su Wangzheng decided not to waste his brain cells to think about it. Now that he had made a fool of himself, what was there to say? She was in the wrong, and Xiao Yiran was holding all his cards in his hands.

"What do I want? I've been waiting for you here for four hours, and you're asking me what I want? " Xiao Yiran's cold eyes narrowed before he abruptly stood up and asked Su Wanxin a series of questions.

She took a slow step back, but the room was too small for her. She had only taken a single step when she was already pressed against the wall. And Xiao Yiran's eyes were even more piercing.

"Why aren't you talking? Say something! " Xiao Yiran extended his hand and pressed it on Su Wangzheng's shoulder as he asked with a stern voice. He pressed down with all his might, as if he wanted to use all of his strength.

Su Wangzheng felt a slight pain in his shoulder, but she could still bear it. Of course, even if she could not take it anymore, she would have to. If he did, Xiao Yiran would get agitated and call the bodyguards over. This was probably more than that. She slowly raised his head and looked into Xiao Yiran's eyes. She pretended to be calm as she said, "You, you've thought about it for four hours but still couldn't think of anything. What do you want me to say?"

"Tell me how I can not be so angry. Tell me how you can be more obedient. Tell me what you want me to do before you become happy. Say it, say it." Xiao Yiran turned around and grabbed Su Wangzheng's shoulder.

Su Wangzheng felt that her bones were about to break.

From the looks of it, Xiao Yiran was really angry and had treated her like a robot.

The hatred that he had felt for the past four hours burst out at the same time. No, perhaps it was the hatred that he had felt for the past few years.

"Now that I'm lying on the chopping block, isn't it enough for you to cut me up?" The corner of Su Wangzheng's mouth curled up as he casually said this.

She thought, if Xiao Yiran were to spit it out right now … Fire, she sprayed. If it was fire, then the fire would be even bigger. Therefore, she could only maintain her calm at the moment, lowering the temperature of the surrounding atmosphere. It would be easier for her to extinguish the fire later.

However, she hadn't thought that her indifferent attitude would further enrage Xiao Yiran.

Humans were just this strange. If others were to be angry with you when you were angry, then the atmosphere would instantly increase. It could be said that he would be on fire the moment he saw one. However, when you're angry, if someone else doesn't care about what they do or do what they do, their expression and manner of speaking are the same as usual, even colder than usual, then that means she doesn't care about you at all. Her heart doesn't care about anything, and such people and things are the people that she cannot control the most. Of course, this expression was like adding oil to fire, even though this oil was cold. However, the fire was still going to intensify.

Xiao Yiran pushed his guzheng onto the bed. "Let's go.

After that, Xiao Yiran didn't even give Su Wanxi the chance to break free from his zither. His body quickly pressed down. Su Wangzheng tried to push Xiao Yiran away with her hand, but as expected, he grabbed her hand and pushed it back. Behind him.

Su Wangzheng's hand couldn't move at all, but her other hand was clenched tightly into a fist by her side. He didn't dare to act rashly for the time being. She had better not enrage Xiao Yiran until he did not make a move.

He could feel that Xiao Yiran was waiting for her with his eyes closed, as if he wanted to tear her to shreds. He felt a lump in his throat, but he didn't dare to clear his throat. He could only let out a faint groan. A blue light flashed in Xiao Yiran's eyes as he heard that. Not good, he had evil intentions. Su Wangzheng's body tensed up, and at the same time, she turned her head to the other side.

After that, Xiao Yiran pinched Su Wenjun's chin to force her to look at him. Then, he said word by word, "Didn't you say that you would be slaughtered by me on the chopping block? This is the right feeling. "

His every word was soft, as if it could float, but his fingers were so cold that her jaw ached.

"You need to be calm, Xiao Yiran. You need to be calm." He felt that the situation was about to go out of control. She felt that this piece of fish meat had already been washed and peeled, so he was waiting to be put into the pot. This feeling was not good, not good at all.

Xiao Yiran suddenly reached out his hand and touched Su Wangzheng's face, then moved it to her mouth, signalling her to be quiet.

Xiao Yiran stared unblinkingly at Su Wenzheng's zither.

Did she want him to calm down?

No, at this moment, he was calmer than he had ever been, calmer than anyone else.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just stood there without doing anything else.

However, he was actually a bit panicked in his heart. Why was Su You's guzheng so close to him, yet he still didn't feel safe? It seemed like he was really forced. Too much damage.

Feeling that Xiao Yiran had calmed down a little, Su Wangzheng slightly raised his other arm as if he was trying to push him away.

Her actions were very light, and she was only afraid of infuriating Xiao Yiran.

However, Xiao Yiran still grabbed her other arm in a natural manner, pulling it down to her body as well. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he pinched Su Wanzheng's chin with one hand.

Then, his lips slowly fell down and kissed her.

No, no.

Su Wangzheng knew that if she didn't fight back now, she might not be able to do anything about it.

Su Wangzheng's eyebrows immediately furrowed. She struggled with all his might, but his arm was being held tighter. He wanted to kick him, but Xiao Yiran dodged his kick.

The bodies of two people … As their bodies pressed together, Su Wangzheng could feel Xiao Yiran's body. Burn of body. Hot. He knew that he had to find a way to break through, otherwise, he would never be able to break free.

Thus, she took the initiative to kiss Xiao Yiran back.

Xiao Yiran clearly did not expect this to happen. His mind went blank for a moment, and then, in that instant, Su Wangzheng suddenly pulled out his hand from beneath him. He pushed him away with all his might and rolled himself to the other side of the bed. It was enough to make her head buzz and make her go numb.

Xiao Yiran had been pushed by Su You's zither. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Su He who was lying on the floor.

Su He's zither suddenly curled up like a frightened bird. He leaned against the wall and sat up. Then, his eyes were like falcons as they glared at the man who viewed him as his prey.

One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes, just like that, one sitting on the bed. On the floor, one sat on the floor, one supported himself on the bed with his arms, one hugged his knees, one had a cold smile on his face, and one had a guarded hostility in the corners of his eyes. However, the only similarity was that both of them were glaring at each other, as if trying to see each other into their bones.

The two of them just stared at each other, neither of them saying anything.

After an unknown period of time, Su Zhizheng felt her back going stiff. She unconsciously moved a little and turned her eyes away from Xiao Yiran.