Robbery of a wealthy family: Husband in prison marriage is too cruel

It wasn't until being dragged into the car by Yang Chenjin, and hearing the sound of the car door closing beside her ears, that Chu Qingli came back to her senses.

This was the first time he protected her when she and Lin Xinran had a dispute.

I'm used to Lin Xinran's making things difficult, getting used to his hatred.

He doesn't look so cold like this... It's hard for her to get used to it.

She moved her lips and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Yang Chen turned the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, didn't turn his head when he heard the words, and leaned lazily on the cushion.

"Ok?"

He pretended not to know, but she couldn't help being curious.

"Why help me?"

According to his style and habits, he should help Lin Xinran humiliate her severely.

So anomalous.

"Help you?" Yang Chen sneered lightly, "I really think highly of myself."

Knowing Yang Chen's temper, Chu Qingli didn't intend to hear anything good from him.

With sarcasm and contempt, this is normal for him.

Lower your eyes, close your mouth, and be as quiet as a chicken.

Yang Chen was inexplicably unhappy.

Her quietness and her pretended transparency made him feel as if he was so far away.

Just as I was about to speak, there was a roadblock at the intersection ahead, and the car bumped a bit.

Chu Qingli fell out without warning, her head was about to hit the glass due to inertia, Yang Chenjin pulled her quickly with sharp eyes.

Out of inertia, she slammed into his arms hard.

The wall made of meat is softer than others. When she bumped into it, the meat hurt her, but it didn't hurt.

His eyes were suddenly sore.

The dream scene, who would have thought that it would appear in this situation.

His kindness made her intoxicated, but his kindness was just her illusion.

"Fasten your seat belt." Yang Chen reminded coldly.

Chu Qingli nodded, and hurriedly pulled on the seat belt.

She had been in a daze before, and she didn't understand the situation at all, so she didn't have time to pay attention to the seat belt.

The wet clothes outline a beautiful curve, because the movement arc is too large, the beautiful figure reveals a seductive demeanor in the swing, and the spring is revealed, which makes people infinitely reverie.

Yang Chenjin's eyes were fixed, and his breathing was slightly scattered.

He stopped the car and watched her clumsily put on her seat belt, unable to do so because of her panic.

The blush that appeared on his cheeks, whether it was from coldness or embarrassment, was like a cloud under the reflection of the brown glass, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

He suddenly remembered her soft and boneless waist, her skin as delicate as satin, and her throat dried up when he was lingering.

Looking at her again, she has a beautiful face, her shyness is like a stroke of genius, her red lips tremble like petals in the wind.

The Adam's apple rolled, and the ink in the eyes became thicker.

Yang Chenjin's gaze was so intense, how could Chu Qingli not feel it.

She raised her eyes secretly, and his eyes were as deep as the night sky, making her unable to see to the bottom, but in the thick ink, there were a little sparks jumping, but in the blink of an eye, it became like a prairie fire.

He stared at her for a moment, with eyes like a beast staring at prey, as if he would swallow her alive in the next second.

She was upset and didn't know what to do for a while.

Subconsciously, reason told her that she should avoid his gaze and escape from his entanglement.

But her heart couldn't restrain her faint desire and expectation for him... After all, this man was once deeply in love with her.

Before he could straighten out his mood, Yang Chenjin's body suddenly leaned towards her, and his slender hand swept past her to grab one end of the seat belt.

Quickly buckle it up.

At a close distance, the nostrils are filled with the pleasant smell of masculinity from him.

His unique breath.

Chu Qingli blinked her eyes, her chest was beating so fast.

The hand involuntarily pressed towards the chest, trying to suppress the thumping sound of wanton jumping.

A small movement, in Yang Chenjin's eyes, is all sultry.

Sudden disturbance of breathing.

With one hand, he stopped her slender waist, leaned forward, and his face was almost close to hers.

The voice was low and hoarse: "Chu Qingli, I can't see that you are so impatient and blatantly seduce me."

Whoever seduced him, she obviously did nothing!
Chu Qingli was furious, and was about to retort, when her lips were blocked in the next second, and two cold lips pressed against hers.

Tossing and tearing, with his habitual wildness and domineering.

Chu Qingli was startled.

It was the first time he kissed her, and it was different from the cathartic situation.

The tongue squeezed in unexpectedly, and invited her to dance together, lingering to death.

He was enthusiastic and domineering, and he didn't give her the slightest chance to refuse. He pressed her firmly on the seat and fixed her so that she couldn't escape.

Her hands flicked behind his back a few times.

Unable to hang down.

Slowly, hesitantly, she hugged his waist.

Because of Zheng Youxue, he treated her too much, she hated him.

But all the resentment is not worth mentioning in front of his rare tenderness.

She carefully hides her love for him, but how can she suppress her feelings?

Just give a small outlet, and it will flood involuntarily.

She thought, if Yang Chenjin has always been so kind to her, even if she is allowed to die now, there is nothing wrong with it, right?
Respond cautiously, in exchange for his rougher treatment.

She clearly felt his hands ripping off her clothes forcefully, and his hot body fell down.

The half-torn clothes were sticking to the bare skin, making her uncomfortable.

And she was immersed in the faint tenderness in his eyes, unwilling to be distracted, unable to extricate herself.

"Dong dong dong" The mobile phone in the trouser pocket shook violently, followed by the popular melodious music.

Yang Chen frowned, took out the phone, and was about to press it.

Glancing, the action paused.

Chu Qingli clearly felt that his eyes had cooled down, and all the enthusiasm faded away in an instant.

"Say." Yang Chen pressed the answer button with a blank expression.

The sound of the mobile phone was not loud, because she was too close to him, and she could vaguely hear the faint radio sound.

"Young Master Yang, the specific death report of Miss Zheng has come down."

In a word, Yang Chenjin's complexion suddenly changed.

"10 minutes, I'll be right there."

The man who was pressing on him stood up abruptly, and the cold wind swept over his naked skin, blowing away the remaining bit of warmth.

Yang Chen pursed his lips, his delicate and three-dimensional facial features were flawless in the backlight, just like a statue.

A statue without any expression temperature.

He spoke, his voice was cold to the bone: "Get off."

It was halfway, and she was disheveled.

Chu Qingli was stunned, and asked in a weak voice: "My clothes... can you take me back to the hotel first?"

Even though her reputation has been ruined, she is a good and innocent woman after all.

In broad daylight, walking on the road in disheveled clothes, how will she see people in the future?

Yang Chenjin's gaze was sharp as a blade, scraping across her face.

"I'll say it again, get off."

His expression was determined, and Chu Qingli had reason to believe it.

If she didn't do what he said, he'd literally throw her out of the car.

No matter how embarrassed she looks.

Biting her lip, she hastily straightened her clothes.

Before she could manage it, Yang Chen opened the car door and pushed her down.

A coat fell from the window and covered her face.

The engine of the car starts in the ear, and it is the sound of galloping away.

Chu Qingli silently took the coat off her face, and looked at the shadow of Juechen's car going away.

Eyelashes flutter.

Two lines of tears fell without warning.

Yang Chenjin, he... still loves Zheng Youxue so much.

Love so much that it can easily be aroused regardless of any time.

He loves her to the point of hating her, wishing he could eat the marrow and let her be buried with her.

The wind was strong on the side of the road, Chu Qingli put on his coat, smelling the familiar smell from him on the suit, his nose became more sour.

There is no humiliation without ambiguity, and no harm without expectations.

In Yang Chenjin's eyes, she is nothing.

Insignificant, discarded like a pair of shoes.

If it wasn't because of Zheng Youxue's accident, she existed as a suspect, presumably he wouldn't have looked at her until now.

Maybe she should be grateful to Zheng Youxue, otherwise she wouldn't be able to walk with Yang Chenjin.

Although this is together, it exists with the purpose of retaliating against her and torturing her.

Walking with her head down, suddenly a hand came from behind and landed heavily on her shoulder.

"Xiao Li."

Chu Qingli was so startled that she almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, that familiar voice saved her soul just in time.

He patted his chest lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped away the wet marks on his face before turning his head.

"Shen Er, why are you here?"

"I work here, this is the way home from work. I heard that Yang Chenjin locked you up. Just now, I looked familiar from the back just now, but I didn't expect it was really you." Shen Er looked up and down at her. After looking it over, there was disbelief in his eyes.

"Xiao Li, what happened to you? Why do you look so bad?"

Chu Qingli pulled her lips, her eyes drooped slightly: "No accident, it's just a quarrel with Yang Chenjin."

Shen Er was her dormitory friend when she was in college, even though his family was not rich, the two of them almost talked about everything.It's just that after graduation, Shen Er left the city due to family reasons, and she was also busy with her own affairs, so the two had almost no contact.

It should be the happiest thing to reunite after a long absence and meet an old friend in a foreign land.

"Arguing?" Shen Er withdrew his gaze from her and sighed, "Go to my house first and change your clothes, you won't be laughed at if you let others see you like this."

Chu Qingli laughed at herself and whispered: "It doesn't matter, anyway, my existence is the biggest joke in itself."

One more is not much, one less is not much.

"Look at what you said, I'm so self-defeating that I want to beat you." Shen Er said, pulling her towards an alley beside the road.

Chu Qingli couldn't break free, and didn't want to break free, so she followed her silently.

Chu Qingli's silence made Shen Er sigh, and said: "Xiaoli, I have actually heard about you and Yang Chenjin."

It's not surprising that a person's wedding is embarrassing and thrown away.

"If Yang Chenjin really loves Zheng Youxue as much as the rumors say, you must have had a hard time during this time."

Chu Qingli's nose was sore, she closed her eyes slightly, and pretended to smile.

"No, he was very nice to me."

"Come on, I don't know you yet." Shen Er shook his head, opened the door and let her in, "You have been secretly in love with Yang Chenjin since freshman year, but since when did he take a new look at you, let alone Zheng Youxue's affairs are said to be done by you .”

Chu Qingli's heart trembled, and she looked up at Shen Er.

"Chen Er, I did not harm Zheng Youxue. Although I like Yang Chenjin, I definitely did not harm Zheng Youxue."