The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"No, Mr. Lu can't kill people for breaking the law for me, right? As long as my life is fine, the biggest difference to me is that I am unilaterally unhappy, and I am unhappy with you being with me!"

"Jiang Yan!"

Her apricot eyes met his gaze resolutely, with a provocative look on her face: "Why?"

"Who gave you the guts to shout at me like that?!"

"I don't need anyone to give me courage, I just want to break the jar!"

After saying that, Jiang Yan took a step forward, ready to avoid her and leave, thinking that instead of talking nonsense with him here and being humiliated by him, he might as well find a place to hide.

Even if it's just for peace of mind.

Unfortunately, Lu Jinglun did not live up to her wish.

He pulled her and pressed her to the corner of the stairwell, leaned against the wall, pinched her wrist, tightened his strength, and looked at her with cold eyes; "I really can't really kill you, But crippling one of your hands, or breaking your leg, won’t give people a handle.”

Her wrist hurts.

It hurts so badly.

For a moment, Jiang Yan felt that his wrist was really going to break, and he didn't know whether it was too much pain or fear, his eyes turned red, and he looked at him stubbornly, without saying a word.

When he caught her gaze, he paused slightly.

This woman clearly had tears in her eyes, but even though the crystal clear water droplets swirled, she still tried her best not to let them fall.

She stared at him with resistance, resentment, and even... hatred in her eyes.

Lu Jinglun didn't like the way she looked at him, so he tightened his grip for a moment.

Jiang Yan frowned in pain, his breathing quickened, he couldn't even bother to cry, he raised his knee and pushed it directly towards the man's crotch.

However, he was the first to detect her movement, clasped her knees with his big palms, and sent them back to their original positions. He took a step forward and controlled her legs between his own.

pat!

Tears fell from her eyes.

Lu Jinglun watched the woman's tears that would rather die than surrender finally fall down, a sense of comfort crawled out from the depths of his heart.

He let go of her wrist, pinched her chin instead, looked at every subtle expression on her face like a scrutiny, and said slowly: "Be good, I will mock you a few times, humiliate you a few times, things That’s how it passed, but if you want to resist, I will only let you understand what is real torture.”

"I hate you!"

"At this time, shouldn't you say you like me? Saying you hate me will only make your own situation more dangerous."

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Lu Jinglun, I don't like you at all, you are a pervert who takes torturing others as a pleasure, you are not worthy of my liking at all, I used to say I like you only when my brain is flooded !"

The man took a step closer to her: "Really? But when you are on the bed, you really like it!"

The latter's eyes widened, and he couldn't imagine that he could say such unrestrained words in a public place like the shopping mall, so he cursed in a low voice: "Shameless!"

After the words fell, Jiang Yan yelled outside: "Help, help, there is a pervert here-help!"

Lu Jinglun's expression changed suddenly.

When he was surprised, she pushed him away forcefully, rushed to the crowded place in the shopping mall, pointed at Lu Jinglun with trembling fingers, and spoke in a flustered voice, but fortunately, she used clever words: "Look, everyone, There's a hooligan there, right there, he just sexually harassed me..."