Chapter 215: Li Beicheng, Don't Let Me Hate You

Yan Mo looked at him with a resentful expression, and really wanted to slap him twice.

My sincerity over the years should be fed to the dogs!

What right does he have to say that about himself.

He likes him to the point of madness, but he always thinks that he is having an affair with another man.

Yan Mo's heart has been injured so far and cannot be recovered.

"What, you still want to quibble?"

Li Beicheng looked at her with a sneer, "Yan Mo, I'm not stupid, and I'm not short-sighted, didn't I see the way you were about to kiss just now?" ”

"Who gave you the courage to eat in a bowl and look at the pot?"

"Say, have you slept?"

Li Beicheng suddenly reached out and pinched Yan Mo's chin, and his eyes were full of anger.

He's really mad.

Otherwise, such hurtful words would never have been uttered.

Looking at the coldness and distrust in his eyes, Yan Mo instantly laughed and raised her eyebrows, "So what?" ”

"Li Beicheng, it's okay for us to do it, you can get out!"

"Get out?"

Li Beicheng sneered, "Then we have to finish it first." ”

He reached for the buttons on his shirt.

Yan Mo closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and reached out to push him, "Li Beicheng, let's go, we really don't have anything to do anymore." ”

Her tone was calm, without any emotional ups and downs.

It can be seen that she really wants to cut off relations with her, without hesitation and without heartache.

Li Beicheng's face was very cold, his eyes were full of storms, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Impossible!"

"Yan Mo, you are born as my Li family, and you are also the ghost of my Li family when you die."

"From the moment you put on your engagement ring, you are my Li Beicheng woman!"

With that, he kissed him fiercely again.

Li Beicheng's movements became more and more excessive.

Yan Mo struggled desperately.

There was a knock outside the door, "Li Shao, if you don't come out again, don't blame my bodyguard for breaking in." ”

In Gong Yuanyang's cold voice, there was no meaning of joking.

If Li Beicheng stays for a while.

He's really going to break people in.

There is nothing that Gong Shao can't do.

Hearing Gong Yuanyang's voice, Li Beicheng not only did not mean to stop, but his actions became more violent.

Yan Mo struggled desperately.

However, the two have a huge disparity in strength, and she is not his opponent at all.

"Li Beicheng, don't ......"

"When you were with Gong Yuanyang, were you so reluctant?"

The cold and ruthless words were like a sharp weapon that pierced her heart.

Yan Mo was almost out of breath by these words.

She turned her face away in disgust.

At this moment, what kind of actions Li Beicheng does can't compare to these words.

Li Beicheng's movements paused slightly because of her cold attitude.

He was really angry, Yan Mo's indifferent appearance.

Does she really not care about him at all?

"Yan Mo, speak."

Li Beicheng gritted his teeth and looked at her.

Yan Mo just turned her head indifferently and didn't say a word.

Li Beicheng was really angry, "Okay, it's okay if you don't say it, but no matter what, don't even think about running away from me!" ”

He didn't care about the knock on the door outside, he wanted to force her, and his anger value had reached its highest point.

Yan Mo suddenly turned his head to look at him and sneered, "Li Beicheng, don't let me hate you." ”

If he dared to do that today.

I'm afraid she will hate him for the rest of her life.

She loves and hates clearly, and she takes emotional matters very seriously.

Li Beicheng's strong behavior is extremely disgusting to Yan Mo.

But she was so calm, as if she really didn't care about him.

Li Beicheng's movements paused slightly, looking at the indifference in her eyes, the emotions that originally erupted were instantly calmed down.

He got up from her in embarrassment, picked up the clothes on the floor, and put them on.

He suddenly felt ridiculous, like a clown. 117

Why are you so angry?

She doesn't care anymore, she still cares about anything.

Poor imprisoning her by her side, must she?

Li Beicheng chuckled and nodded, "Okay, Yan Mo, do you want to be free, then I'll give it to you." ”

"I Li Beicheng has nothing to do with you from now on, if you like to sleep with Gong Yuanyang, you will sleep with Gong Yuanyang, if you like to sleep with Sheng Qi, you will sleep with Sheng Qi, I am no longer qualified to interfere!"

This is really a very angry statement.

If he hadn't been extremely angry, Li Beicheng would not have said such a thing.

Yan Mo got up from the sofa and took a long coat to wrap herself.

She got up, looked at Li Beicheng with light eyes, no sadness or joy, her thin lips opened lightly, and she only said one word, "Okay." ”

Very indifferent performance.

Indifferent, as if he was standing in front of her, it was a joke.

At this moment, Li Beicheng finally determined that Yan Mo didn't really love him.

Maybe she never really loved him.

Li Beicheng turned around and slammed the door and left.

Gong Yuanyang was standing outside the door, and there were several black-clothed bodyguards next to him.

Looking at Gong Shao's appearance, he should really want to slam the door.

Rhubarb stood at the door and yelled at Li Beicheng a few times.

Rhubarb, who has always been docile, knew that his young sister was being bullied, and he was immediately very unhappy.

Then, Rhubarb rushed in, gathered around Yan Mo, and shook his tail at Yan Mo obediently, as if to comfort her.

Gong Yuanyang hesitated, walked in and saw the torn clothes on the ground, and his brows furrowed terribly.

Does Li Beicheng have violent tendencies or what?

Yan Mo squatted down, hugged the rhubarb's dog head, and tears slipped silently.

Rhubarb was obediently let her hold it.

"Momo."

Gong Yuanyang sighed.

"People like Li Beicheng are not worth entrusting."

He also squatted down, looked at Yan Mo seriously and said gently: "Momo, it's okay to be with me, I won't let you suffer the slightest grievance." ”

Yan Mo came back to her senses and looked at Gong Yuanyang quite weakly, "Gong Shao, can you go back, I just want to be quiet alone." ”

"Momo, what good is Li Beicheng about him, what he can give you, I can give it to you, what he can't give you, I can also give it to you."

"Momo, will you give me a chance?"

"Gong Shao."

Yan Mo was really powerless to deal with him, "Can you let me stay by myself?" ”

If it weren't for Gong Yuanyang, she and Li Beicheng would not have come to this point.

The flashpoint of the contradiction between them is Gong Yuanyang.

But how can you really blame the palace for the ocean?

Speaking of which, in the end, it's just because Li Beicheng doesn't believe her.

His words, word by word, still echo in my ears.

Those words were like thorns piercing into her heart, which could not be pulled out, and the pain was suffocating.

Gong Yuanyang frowned and glanced at her, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

But the rhubarb remained.

Rhubarb snuggled up to Yan Mo obediently and silently accompanied her.

Yan Mo closed her eyes, physically and mentally exhausted.

One by one, everything weighed on her, and she felt like she was about to collapse and couldn't hold on.

She thought a lot, a lot of people she could rely on.

But the people she wants to rely on don't believe her, and the people she doesn't want to rely on pester her.

In life, people are probably here to suffer, and there are always many unsatisfactory ones.

Night.

In the private room, Gu Yichen and Lu Jingtian and a few other good buddies were drinking.

Gu Yichen has been busy for more than a month.

Now that I have finally returned to China, I naturally have to call a group of buddies to relax first.

"What about Beicheng?"

Lu Jingtian asked curiously.

"He just came back today, and it's just a gathering."

"Seeing that his daughter-in-law went, he just got off the plane and went to Liyuan."

Gu Yichen glanced at his watch, "It should have been a while since I arrived at the place, the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they want to sleep, Beicheng will be refreshed......"

There was a thud, and the door to the private room was kicked open.

Lu Jingtian stood up with the wine bottle and posed as if he was going to fight.