"Come with me."

After Han Mo said these four words, he directly stretched out his hand and pulled me away.

I subconsciously struggled, but he used his dead strength to almost drag me all the way forward.

I don't know where he's taking me, but I just think about every time I've ever been and I'm scared.

But there are people around, and there are still a lot of media here today, Jiang Feiyi is coping with it, I don't dare to scream, I'm afraid that if I scream, I'm really going to be famous.

But he is not famous as a member of the Jiang family.

Han Mo dragged me all the way to the corridor of the house outside, and before I could speak, he directly threw me against the wall.

The skirt on her body was very thin, and the walls were like ice, oozing with the coldness of her heart.

The skin on his wrist that he had pulled hard instantly turned red, and I rubbed it with my other hand, but he pressed straight over: "It's fun, isn't it, Fu Yao?"

He took my hand and didn't let me move, and he was less than ten centimeters in front of me, staring at me with dead eyes.

I pursed my lips, "I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

"Don't understand? Haha, you still don't understand?! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed, let go of my leg and kicked directly at the wall behind me: "I thought you were stupid, but I just found out now that the stupid person is me!" You play with me like this, don't you think it's ridiculous to look at me like this, Fu Yao? ”

I don't know what Han Mo thinks, but he actually thinks I'm playing with him.

I couldn't help but sneer, and looked up straight into his gaze: "Why should I play with you, Han Mo?"

"You are Jiang Feiyi's sister, why don't you say it!"

He looked at me with round eyes like an angry lion, and when his hand was raised I thought he was going to hit me, but it ended up landing on the wall behind me.

It was with all my strength, and I could even hear the sound of the wall crashing against his fist, and with my head tilted, I could clearly see that his hands were a little broken.

I just thought it was funny when I looked at it, but in fact I laughed too, "What if you say that?" If you say that, you won't take advantage of me? Are you going to give up that-"

"What do you know?"

He interrupted me like that, and the sound of his shouting startled me.

I took a slight breath and watched him say word by word: "Yes, I don't understand anything, I only know, Han Mo, you personally sent me to Jiang Feiyi's bed." No matter what the relationship between me and Jiang Feiyi is, but you sent me to another man's bed, this is something you did with your own hands, you have no way to deny it, this is a fact! ”

What if you say that?

Saying it will only make me even more stupid, I can't see clearly that I am in Han Mo's eyes, and it has always been the contract worth more than two billion.

More than two billion.

Also, where did I Fu Yao come from, I am worth so much money, and he thinks highly of me.

He looked at me stunned for a moment, then looked at me and gritted his teeth: "Shut up!" You don't know anything, what do you know Fu Yao! What the hell do you know? ”

He looked at me, his eyes red.

The whites of the scarlet eyes were very scary, and I subconsciously wanted to retreat to the side, but he reached out and pulled him directly into his arms, buckled between him and the wall, and looked at me deadly: "Fu Yao, you say I'm despicable, you never know, you're even more despicable."

I laughed angrily: "Am I mean? Han Mo, ask yourself, did you ask me to seduce Jiang Feiyi when you first found me, do you dare to say that you didn't approach me at the beginning because I looked like Ye Qiuxin? Did I force you to send me to Jiang Feiyi's side? ”

"Yes, I'm mean, the most despicable thing I've ever done is to love you in a messy relationship like ours! What about you? Han Mo, have you ever loved me a little? ”

I never dared to ask this question, as if a drowning person grabbed a straw and thought he could live, but he didn't know that it was just a second or two more to survive.

But for those seconds or two, I have been until now, seven years, and I have never dared to ask Han Moai if he loved me back then.

"Loved!"

His voice was so loud that I didn't expect him to admit it, nor did I expect him to admit it so directly.

I even wondered if I was dreaming, but it was, and he was really there for me.

He raised his hand and landed on my face, his voice low and hoarse: "Fu Yao, I love you."

After all these years, I finally saw the look under his eyes.

I couldn't believe it before, but now I just think it's ridiculous.

I thought I wouldn't shed any more tears for this man, but the tears fell directly down my cheeks, and little by little, Han Mo in my vision was blurred.

I didn't move, just looked at him, hooked my lips and smiled a little, "Really?"

"You love me, hahaha, it's ridiculous, you love me, but you sent me to Jiang Feiyi's bed with your own hands!!"

Isn't it ridiculous?

Do you love someone and send her to another man's bed?

There is even medicine, everything is ready, more intimate than the old bustard in the ancient green building, there is simply no more intimate than this.

"Don't touch me!"

I raised my hand and pushed his hand away, holding on to the wall, and walked to the side step by step, until the distance between the two people was widened, and then I looked at him and smiled.

It's really ridiculous, and I don't know what expression I should use to express my emotions right now besides laughing.

I used to think that Han Mo didn't love me was the most painful thing, but now I feel that knowing that he loves me, but sending me to someone else's bed with his own hands, this is more bloody than anything else.

"Fu Yao!"

He opened his mouth to call me, gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead were very obvious, and he reached out to pull me, but I took a step back directly to the side, watching him raise his hand and wipe a handful of tears: "It's disgusting!" Han Mo, you're so disgusting! I've never seen someone as disgusting as you! ”

I don't know what other people's love is like, but my Fu Yao's love doesn't need mercy and can't tolerate half a flaw.

Back then, when I knew that he would be with Xu Ran, I was so righteous, but I had to push me away and send me to Jiang Feiyi's bed.

I can love him so much that I have no bottom line, but he pushed me away like this, and I was so stupid, then it was really me Fu Yao who deserved it!

I didn't look back when I left four years ago, and I won't look back now.

"Yaoyao."

It was Jiang Jingying's voice, I raised my hand and touched my tears, and glanced at Han Mo, who was also looking at me, his hands hanging down his side were clenched into fists, as if he was enduring something.

I retracted my gaze, looked back at Jiang Jingying and smiled: "Let's go back."

She glanced at Han Mo, but didn't say anything, raised her hand to take my hand, and looked at me and frowned: "Why are your hands so cold."

"I'm wearing less."

It's true that I didn't wear much, I was just wearing a dress and was dragged out by Han Mo. The heating in the corridor is not enough at all, and people feel cold after standing for a while.

But I was so excited just now that I didn't even notice the chilling. Now that I come back to my senses little by little, I feel that the whole person is ice, just like that heart.

"Ms. Jiang, I still have something to say to Fu Yao."

But Han Mo didn't let me go, holding my wrist and staring at Jiang Jingying.

Jiang Jingying looked at me, and the expression on her face was obviously inquiring.

I raised my hand and grabbed his hand, and the nail was clasping the skin on the back of his hand, but he still wouldn't let go.

"Let it go!"

I looked sideways at him, and there was no expression on my face.

He didn't speak, just looked at me.

I never knew that when Han Mo was such a scoundrel, he was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he didn't care that there was Jiang Jingying on the side, whether I was a little educated in the way I sprinkled: "Han Mo, let go!" I don't want to hear anything from you anymore, and I don't want to see you, you let go, you hear or not, you let go! ”

I kept holding his hand, but he wouldn't let go.

In the end, I was so angry that I jumped up, and lowered my head directly on his wrist, but he still didn't let go, just looked at me straight like I was biting his wrist.

"Mr. Han."

In the end, Jiang Jingying opened her mouth, she pulled me with one hand to comfort me, and pressed the other hand on Han Mo's wrist, looking at him with a decent smile on his face: "Yaoyao is wearing less, if there is anything, let's talk about it another day."

As soon as Jiang Jingying's words fell, he directly pulled me into his arms, pressed me as if he was pressing a quilt, looked up at Jiang Jingying, and said in a low tone: "Ms. Jiang, I will send Yaoyao back."

"Smack!"

I raised my hand and gave him a slap directly: "I don't want you to send it, I'm going to leave now, I have nothing to do with you, Han Mo!"

"Is that enough? If it's not enough, do you want to hit this side too? ”

He grabbed my hand suddenly, and I thought he was going to break my palm, but I didn't expect him to take my hand and hit him on the other side of his face.

I looked at him and was stunned, I had been bullied in front of Han Mo for too long. He is different from Jiang Feiyi, Jiang Feiyi will kill you silently, but Han Mo is the one who dares to strangle you to death directly.

I have suffered too many losses under his hands, and I have been strangled to death by him several times. He turned his face and was also turbulent, and he didn't care who you were or where you were, which directly made you tremble and fear.

I was angry at that slap, and I knew that the best way for me to deal with it was to calmly let him go and leave without looking back, rather than pulling with him like two crazy people like I am now.

But I can't be calm, I can't be calm, I can't be calm in the face of Han Mo.

Now he's asking me to hit him on the other side, and I just think it's incredible, and I can't react.

I hurriedly withdrew my hand vigorously and looked at him in a daze: "You're crazy, Han Mo."