In the elevator, Lin Qinghuan consciously pulled up the hood of his sweatshirt, covering his entire body tightly.

He Yanlang looked at the little head, which looked so cute. He couldn't help but pull the hood of Lin Qinghuan's sweater down.

Lin Qinghuan glared at him and put it on again viciously.

He reached out to take it again. Lin Qinghuan's hair became even more messy and her whole body was blown away again. She turned sideways and stepped hard on He Yanlang's leather shoes.

He Yanlang, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and held the man up by the waist.

With a sly smile, he looked at Lin Qinghuan, "Hmm?"

Lin Qinghuan struggled, grabbed He Yanlang and pounded his chest, cursing loudly, "Let go, bastard!"

He just wanted to ease the atmosphere, but Lin Qinghuan got angry at the slightest provocation, and He Yanlang was stunned by the yelling.

"I told you to let go! Ah..." Lin Qinghuan couldn't control her emotions and was a little overwhelmed. She bit the man's shoulder.

He Yanlang felt a little pain.

But my heart hurts even more.

He let Lin Qinghuan bite his shoulder to vent her anger, but Lin Qinghuan couldn't bear to bite him to death.

She let go.

Then she buried her head in his shoulder and started crying again.

He Yanlang was annoyed and let Lin Qinghuan vent.

The elevator reached the first floor with a "ding" sound, which was like a signal to stop crying. Lin Qinghuan grabbed his collar and wiped her tears and snot on his expensive custom-made shirt.

He Yanlang thought, she is quite concerned about her reputation.

"Let go!" She said this again coldly.

Afraid that she would get angry again, He Yanlang didn't dare to provoke her and let her go quietly.

Lin Qinghuan pulled up the hood of his sweatshirt again and walked towards the door with his head lowered.

She knew how dazzling the person behind her was. In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted by He Yanlang, and she was also stared at by everyone.

Lin Qinghuan walked very fast.

Outside the hotel, someone had already driven He Yanlang's car up from the underground garage.

The waiter opened the passenger door, but Lin Qinghuan went straight to open the back door. The waiter looked confused and looked at He Yanlang behind Lin Qinghuan with an ugly expression.

in argument?

He Yanlang didn't say anything and went straight to the driver's seat. The waiter then felt relieved and quietly stepped aside.

The car started, and He Yanlang looked at Lin Qinghuan through the front mirror from time to time.

The man sat in the back seat stupidly, like a lifeless broken doll.

The phone rang. It was Lu Yi who was far away abroad. He Yanlang put on the headset and said in a cold tone, "Speak!"

"Master, we have found out that Tommy lied about his education on his resume. He has never obtained a degree in computer science. In addition, he was involved in a sex scandal while working at PP and was accused of rape."

As a human being, you will always have weaknesses.

"Well, then what?"

"We plan to use these two points as entry points, make a big fuss, and unite with the other two external shareholders to put pressure on the board of directors and arrange our people to join the board. Although we did not win the proxy rights, the actual control is still in our hands."

"Yes, sure!" He Yanlang hung up the phone.

Lin Shen on the opposite side was holding his phone with a confused look on his face. The young master was colder than usual today. Did he have another fight with Xiao Huanhuan?

The car was about to arrive at the school. He Yanlang raised his hand and looked at his wrist. It was past eight o'clock and Lin Qinghuan had not had dinner yet.

"What do you want to eat? I'll accompany you."

"No need." The tone brooked no room for rebuttal.

He Yanlang didn't say anything else. Then, the car drove into the school. He Yanlang coaxed, "Then I can accompany you to the cafeteria to eat?"

"I told you not to do that!" Lin Qinghuan yelled again.

He Yanlang was stunned again by the yelling, as if every word he said was wrong, even his breathing was wrong.

He sighed, reversed the car, and drove not towards the girls' dormitory, but towards the business school teaching building, where there were parking spaces and few people.

Lin Qinghuan doesn't like to attract attention.

He Yanlang felt that it was necessary to talk to Lin Qinghuan again, "Let's talk."

Can we not talk about it? The car was locked by He Yanlang, where else could she go?

The car parked in the parking space, He Yanlang turned off the engine and opened the driver's door.

"You're just in front!" Lin Qinghuan said.

"How can we talk like this at such a distance?" He Yanlang did as he pleased and opened the back seat door.

Lin Qinghuan blocked the door, "I want to talk to you, please don't force me, okay?"

Tears started to flow again, and I cried whenever something went wrong.

He Yanlang was annoyed. He answered "OK" and returned to the driver's seat. Lin Qinghuan moved to the rightmost seat. In short, he had to stay away from him.

After Lin Qinghuan calmed down a bit, He Yanlang was about to speak, but she spoke first, "I'm not angry."

Even in this state, I’m not angry yet.

Who are you lying to?

She was indeed not angry, she just hated herself for falling in love with such a bastard; she was unwilling to be trampled on and disrespected by He Yanlang.

"If you're not angry, why are you reacting so strongly? You won't let me touch you, or kiss you?"

Haha...he has the nerve to ask.

Lin Qinghuan held back her tears. Every time she thought of today's joy, she couldn't stop trembling with fear. "He Yanlang, I'm a human being, not a tool for you to vent your lust. Even if you treat me as a lowly lover, can you at least treat me as a human being?"

Watch it as a human being, that's all!

She couldn't hold back her tears.

I just couldn't help it.

It hurts so much, both physically and mentally.

In happiness, they are not respected, not valued, and not treated as human beings.

It was as if she was born to be a nobody, but she was obviously the little princess that her parents had held in their hands since she was young, growing up carefree and with a smooth life.

Maybe all her luck was used up in the first half of her life, so the first time she fell in love with someone so much, all it brought her was hurt.

He abused her body and her heart.

Lin Qinghuan felt so painful, so wronged, and so helpless.

Crying and accusing.

"I'm not angry at all, really. I just hate myself so much. Why did I fall in love with a bastard like you? I will never like you again and I will never have any hope for you again."

Then, there were continuous crying and sobbing sounds, and Lin Qinghuan could no longer utter a complete sentence.

She is so sad.

I will never like you again.

"Huanhuan, don't cry, don't cry..." He Yanlang was at a loss and turned over from the driver's seat.

Just this action made Lin Qinghuan pull the car door in fear, "Don't touch me again, please."

The car door was locked, how could she open it?

Lin Qinghuan didn't want He Yanlang to touch her even a finger again, as her stress reaction was too severe.

He Yanlang's hands froze in mid-air as he watched her curl up in the corner, trying to minimize the space she occupied.

Are you so afraid and hate him?

"Lin Qinghuan, don't cry. Tell me what's wrong with me and I'll change. I'll get better, okay? I'll be fine. Please, don't hate me like this..."

He finally lowered his head.

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