Chapter 7 Do You Still Have the Face to Say?

Her aggressiveness made the anger in He Yankai's heart burn again, her body pressed over, Mu Jiao was forced to lean back, there was no support point to support her, and soon her upper body was lying on the table.

He Yankai approached her, stared at her eyebrows and said word by word: "Mu Jiao, you learn very quickly, how can I be good to you with such strong words?"

He didn't use a multiplicity of tones, and his low, cello-like voice sounded slowly, like the bells of an ancient church in ancient times, majestic and heavy.

Mu Jiao had difficulty breathing, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you asking me?"

He Yankai raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared under his indifferent face, but the smile was coated with a layer of ice.

Mu Jiao sighed heavily: "Of course I hope you will kill me now! Give me a relief, and I, Mu Jiao, will die happily!"

"Mu Jiao!" He Yankai was enraged by her words, and put one hand on her neck, restraining her breathing, and looked at her coldly: "Do you think you dare?"

Mu Jiao coughed violently twice: "Dare, then come." ”

She turned her head to see the pen on the table, and pulled the corners of her mouth: "Just use that pen to stab it in my neck." ”

Every day and night, she Mu Jiao has long had enough, three years, the best years of her life, the most brilliant age in her life, because of a trumped-up crime, was lost in the hands of He Yankai.

He imprisoned her freedom, dismantled her illusions, and made her a veritable sinner, a scumbag.

And he hugged left and right, today with Wen Qianqian, you and me, tomorrow Linda will kneel between his legs, he smiled and watched Mu Jiao make a fool, making everyone laugh behind Mu Jiao's forbearance and generosity, even stupid.

But he didn't lose anything, why...... Just because she's ......

Mu Jiao closed his eyes and emphasized again: "Kill me! Kill me!"

He Yankai knew what she was thinking, and she also knew that she really wanted him to kill her, maybe she was ready to die, and she wanted to try to escape from all this.

However, he He Yankai did not allow it!

He Yankai stretched out his hand and took the pen in his hand, slammed it forward, and scolded sharply: "Do you think I will let you die so easily? I tell you Mu Jiao, it's not that easy! I want to torture you, I want to destroy you, I want you to live in pain forever!"

He dragged Mu Jiao to get up, she was like a ruined rag doll, her hair was messy and her eyes were red, she wanted to break free from him hard, but she was always grabbed back at the moment she let go.

"Mu Jiao, who do you think is to blame for all this?"

Mu Jiao was really stunned, who is to blame...... Memories were like a flood of beasts, rolling over and pressing on all her nerves.

Yes, who is she to blame!

Mu Jiao was deflated in an instant, his hand suddenly held on to the table, his cold eyes lowered, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he just said coldly: "Your mother told us to go back." ”

He Yankai took out a cigarette with one hand and lit it, frowned slightly and took a puff, the smell of tobacco reached Mu Jiao's nose, she frowned, and her consciousness suddenly became more sober.

After all, reason prevailed again, forcing himself to stand up straight, naturally smoothing his hair, looking at He Yankai without shock, and raising his head arrogantly: "Can we go?"

He Yankai moved his eyebrows slightly, and his dark and deep eyes like lake water looked at her with a smile, this is Mu Jiao, calm and unfazed.

"Go to the bathroom and wipe your face first. He Yankai took out a clean and neat square towel from his pocket and threw it at her: "Don't let your mother see you like this." ”

Mu Jiao didn't take the scarf, but glanced indifferently at it and saw it fall to the ground, a sneer hooked at the corner of his mouth, stepped on it, and went to the bathroom without looking back.

The benefits given by He Yankai, when will she want to live!

He Yankai watched her stubbornly and arrogantly leave, irritability flashed in his eyes, looked at the office full of water traces, took a hard puff of cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and ordered in a cold voice: "Clean up." ”

Xu Tezhu, who had been standing at the door, lowered his head when he heard this: "Yes, president." ”

On the way to He's house, neither of them spoke, except for the sound of the car starting, the whistle from the window, and even the breathing of the two people was extremely soft.

Xu Tezhu was cautious when driving, but there were two big Buddhas behind him, neither of which dared to offend, especially He Yankai, he could already feel the coolness with his back, which was really a bit infiltrating.

He Mansion is located on the edge of the most famous Fanjiang River in Tan City, covering an area of 5,000 square meters, although it covers a large area, but it is not high-profile, open the solemn and heavy iron gate, the car crosses the boulevard to stop in front of the main building.

On the lawn, Cen Yun's two Samoyed dogs were playing with special personnel, and Mu Jiao and He Yankai got out of the car back and forth.

The housekeeper Uncle Wei had already come out, bowing his head slightly, and said, "Young Master, Young Grandma, Madam is waiting for you in the living room." ”

Mu Jiao raised her chin slightly, she looked very capable and calm in a suit and trousers, and she had calmed down her anger at this time.

Uncle Wei opened the door for them in front, and Mu Jiao and He Yankai were in the back.

"If you are pregnant, I will keep my promise and grant you a divorce. He Yankai was beside her and said lightly.

Maybe it was the coolness of the wind, which was very comfortable on Mu Jiao's face, she didn't say anything unpleasant, just raised her eyes slightly and glanced at him: "Mr. He has always kept his promise, I look forward to it." ”

After Mu Jiao finished speaking, he stepped into the door first, He Yankai looked at her cold back, narrowed her eyes, she was very eager to leave, but where was it so easy.

The main building is much more majestic than other villas, and it is located in the very center of the He Mansion, where Cen Yun lives, which shows her status.

After passing through the entrance, the two of them arrived in the living room, and the maid naturally took Mu Jiao's bag, Mu Jiao nodded slightly, and walked in without humility or arrogance.

Cen Yun was the only one in the living room.

The TV was turned off, but there was soothing soft music, the tea on the coffee table was freshly brewed, and it was still steaming, Cen Yun didn't look at them, wearing graceful and luxurious clothes, and there were no wrinkles on the well-maintained face, so he picked up the teacup and pecked it lightly, and put it down.

Mu Jiao lowered his eyes and shouted, "Mom." ”

He Yankai didn't speak, leaned on the sofa leisurely, poured himself a cup of tea, smelled the tea, Cen Yun looked up at He Yankai: "This is the new tea specially sent from Yunnan, do you like me to ask Lao Wei to fill some for you." ”

"Good. ”

He Yankai has always been estranged from people, even his mother, who said a word coldly and expensively.

Mu Jiao stood there, but did not move, although she was a young grandmother in the He family, she was never recognized by Cen Yun because of her low status.

is just like Wen Qianqian said, it is just a child-giving machine, and after giving birth to a child, who knows whom.

"Mom, I asked Uncle Wei to go to the hospital to get the test results, I don't know ......"

"Smack. Before Mu Jiao's words fell, Cen Yun picked up the checklist at hand and threw it in her face, raised her head and looked at it coldly, her aura slowly dispersed, and approached Mu Jiao: "Do you still have the face to say, see for yourself!"