Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Then she took out the medicine she bought at the pharmacy, poured a glass of water, and swallowed it with the medicine.

When Tang Shuya came out of the room, he saw exactly this scene. The woman was wolfing down the medicine, as if she was afraid that her stomach would get swollen if she took it a second late.

Tang Shuya looked at it and felt it was a bit irritating to his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became darker.

"When did you break up with Fang Xi?"

A man's voice sounded from behind, startling Ling Zhen and causing him to look at him suddenly.

He changed into casual clothes, and his bangs fell softly between his eyebrows. Perhaps because he had just woken up and had no time to put on his glasses, his eyes looked unfocused and he had a sleepy look.

Ling Zhen pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to break up with him."

She was unwilling to give in and didn't want to admit defeat.

Even if we want to break up, it’s not now, and certainly not because of Tang Shuya.

She had just drunk some water, and her lips were shimmering with water. He approached her, stretched out his fingers, and wiped away the water on her lips bit by bit, teasing, "Are you addicted to having an affair with me?"

Looking at his despicable and contemptuous attitude, the insults, grievances, anger and guilt of the past few days came flooding back and filled her heart in an instant. The surging emotions were like a volcano about to erupt, ready to explode at any moment.

"I know... I lied to you before, but you lied to me too, didn't you? You clearly told me that you would let me go free at the end of two years, but you went back on your word and deducted another year from me. I ran away because you forced me to do that!"

Ling Ruwei bit her lips tightly, but still couldn't help trembling slightly. She really didn't want to cry in front of him, but tears were welling up in her eyes.

The expression on Tang Shuya's face froze for a moment.

When he didn't speak, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

He looked down at her condescendingly, a dangerous sneer on his lips, picked up his phone and made a video call.

Ling Zhen raised his eyes and saw the name on it: Fang Xi.

Ling Yuan's expression suddenly changed. He jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on and pounced forward!

The moment the video was connected, she slapped the phone to the ground!

With a "beep" sound, Fang Xi's face and the word "cousin" that he had just uttered disappeared.

Ling Zhen's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

After a while, she looked up at Tang Shuya, tremblingly crawled to his legs, and with difficulty squeezed out a few words from her pale lips, "What else do you want from me? How far do you want to go? I have already paid off all my debts! I also apologized to you! I just want to live an ordinary life! Killing is not enough, why won't you let me go?! Why are you torturing me like this?"

As she spoke and shouted, tears began to roll down Ling Zhen's eyes.

Tang Shuya glanced at her, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Yuan's tear-stained face.

His dark eyes were covered with a layer of ripples, like a whirlpool that was about to swallow her.

Ling Yuan knelt at his feet, head held high, gazing up at this high and mighty man who dominated her. Tears streamed down her face. With shaking hands, she gently tugged and shook his trouser legs, pleading humbly, "Tang Shuya... No, Mr. Tang, please, let's stop here. Please let me go..."

At this moment, Tang Shuya's cell phone rang.

Ling Zhen also saw Fang Xi's name, but this time, she did not stop it.

Her heart felt like it was tied to a huge stone, slowly sinking into the abyss, and the fingers that were pulling on Tang Shuya's trouser legs also slowly loosened one by one.