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"Things are not as simple as you think. Xia Zhi would never believe that I would die from an accident or suicide. She knows how good my personality is, she would definitely investigate carefully, maybe you don't know, but one of her assistants is a top student at Harvard Medical School. His professional skills aren't inferior to yours, he can easily find out whether my death was an accident or a suicide! Simply put, Han Jing, even if I die, you won't be able to escape. She will definitely avenge me. Her feelings for me are much deeper than you can imagine! " Yang Yazhu said with a cold smile.

Han Jing was startled, the grip around her neck became lighter, and he asked hoarsely: "How do you know so much about her?"

"Yes. He's back. Furthermore, she has been hiding by Xia Zhi's side all these years. If Xia Zhi was in danger, she would immediately appear like a war god and mercilessly help her wipe away the demons and ghosts by her side. "

Obviously, he was still full of killing intent for her, and his mind must be working fast to figure out how to kill her without causing trouble.

But Yang Yazhu was not afraid, her heart was more calm and peaceful than ever.

She suddenly realized that when a woman had lost all hope in her love life, she would not be afraid of death at all.

He wasn't even afraid of death, what could possibly threaten her?

She rose slowly, stroking her waist, which was breaking, and pulled a chair across from him.

He looked at him in silence, not saying a word, just examining him with a look of pure condescension.

All along, she had known that he was the incarnation of evil, but she was so attached to him that she feared him as if he were a parasite. As long as he could say a few sweet words to her, she would be so happy that she would forget who she was called and even willingly become the devil's servant.

But now, the attachment was gone, the fear was gone, all that was left was disgust and hatred.

In this way, she would no longer be his servant. She could even punish him as he had threatened to use her.

In fact, she had always been able to be his master, but she had willingly become his servant because she loved him.

But now, she was going to make a beautiful turnaround and turn their relationship upside down until she got tired of it!

Han Jing felt her change and couldn't help but to grind his teeth. He really wanted to end her life, but when he thought about Xia Zhi, when he thought about Yi Zihan, he couldn't do anything.

Yes. He had underestimated her. had underestimated the feelings Xia Zhi had for her.

Originally, he thought that since Xia Zhi wouldn't have any interactions with him for a long period of time, he could use this period of time to divorce her and make up a lie about her cheating to gain Xia Zhi's sympathy. However, he never expected that Yang Yazhu would use the three days that he couldn't come out of the hospital to reverse the situation.

She had grown up.

It was he who had allowed her to stay by his side and give her a chance to learn. He had made her, a man who did things carelessly and without regard for consequences, a strong opponent for a conspirator.

Han Jing was full of regret, but he could not do anything.

While frowning and thinking, Yang Yazhu suddenly extended her hand over.

"What are you trying to do?"

"Relax. I just wanted to help you remove the cigarette from your fingertip. Didn't you notice? The smoke has burned out. " Yang Yazhu said calmly.

Han Jing looked and sure enough, he saw that the smoke between his fingers had all burnt up. Only then did he feel a burning sensation between his fingers.

He immediately let go of the cigarette and let it fall, but his previously white fingers had already turned yellow from the smoke.

This glaring yellow figure was mocking him for his failure, making him feel very uncomfortable.

He got up and went into the bathroom. He washed himself thoroughly with soap a few times until he had successfully washed the yellow off his face. Then he dried his hands and came out.

He once again sat opposite of Yang Yazhu, bowed his head and considered his words, before carefully opening his mouth, "You know about it right? There must be a decision between us, no matter what. There was no way to drag this on. Let's do it this way. You tell me what kind of relationship you want us to have. "

Yang Yazhu raised her eyebrows, "Do my words count?"

"Of course. You know very well that you have a very high chance of winning with your chips in hand right now. " On the surface, Han Jing looked calm, but the anger that flashed past his eyes easily revealed the emotions in his heart.

"Really?" Yang Yazhu confirmed again.

"Really."

"Very good. "Then don't get a divorce!"

"Sure."

"We can sleep in separate rooms, but if I need anything, you have to be on standby, and only I can move, you can't!"

Han Jing frowned, "What kind of strange request is this? Are you sure you want to do this? "

"Of course. Just say whether you agree or not? "

"I have another suggestion. That is, we do not interfere with each other. I don't mind if you spend your money for fun, even if you bring a man home. In that case, I think we can live a little easier. "

"I'm sorry. You have no choice. "You just say that you don't agree to it!"

"Do you know? Actually, in matters of sex, it was always the woman who was at a disadvantage. For men, it was always the side that took advantage. Are you sure you want to do this? "

Yang Yazhu became a little impatient, "I'm sure! Stop nagging! If you keep on nagging, we don't need to talk about anything! "

"Alright! I agree. But I do affirm that I am not responsible enough to satisfy you. "

"Whether or not you can satisfy me is my problem. You don't have to worry about all this nonsense. " Yang Yazhu scoffed.

"All right. That's my problem. Are there any other conditions? "

"I want to officially become a shareholder of your hospital, with the same rights as you!"

"No problem." "What else?"

"I can't think of it for now. I'll tell you when I think of it! " Yang Yazhu waved his hand.

"Alright. Think about it slowly. " Han Jing got up and walked towards the study room.

"Halt!" Yang Yazhu called out to him, and pointed to the mess on the ground, "Clean this up before you leave. In addition, help me cook some noodles, more vegetables and less oil. "

She walked away.

Han Jing cursed a few times in a low voice, but he still went to get a broom to clean.

He would continue to tolerate her until he could think of a way to cure her.

In any case, he had been lying low for so many years already, how could he possibly care about her little bit of trouble.

After Han Jing was done packing, he went down to the bowl of noodles and carried it up the stairs with a tray.

When he pushed open the door, he saw Yang Yazhu walking out of the bathroom wearing an extremely sexy white colored bathroom.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yang Yazhu swept a displeased glance over him, and coldly said: "You don't have to knock on the door when you enter the room, is this your courtesy?"

Han Jing left without saying a word, closing the door and knocking on it.

"Come in!" Her voice was as regal and proud as a queen's.

It sounded very much like the voice he had used when he first met her.

At that time, she was an uncontrollable wild horse, noble and proud as a queen.

It was he who had personally trained her to become a servant girl who was at the mercy of others.

He had thought that she would be completely suppressed by him in this lifetime. He hadn't expected that she would actually have the guts to make a comeback and return to the girl from before.

This is good too.

His life was too boring. It was time to add some seasoning.

Playing with her should be interesting.

Han Jing pushed the door and entered, placing the noodles on the table, then said respectfully: "The noodles are done, please come over and use. Any other orders? If you don't have any orders, I'll be taking my leave. "

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Your massage technique has always been good. Help me squeeze it! " Yang Yazhu walked to the sofa and sat down with a faint smile.

"No problem." Han Jing walked behind her and pressed both of his hands on her shoulders, pressing them together lightly.

"It's really very, very comfortable. All these years, it has always been me serving you. I almost forgot how great it feels to be served by others. " Yang Yazhu sighed, raised his head and leaned back on the sofa, his face full of satisfaction and pleasure.

Looking at her beautiful face, the corner of Han Jing's lips curled up into a cold smile. However, his hands still maintained their normal strength.

Yang Yazhu waited for a long time, but she did not lose her composure. She could not help but admire his mental fortitude.