Chapter 15: Seduce him in every possible way
Liang Kexin took a sip of red wine, grabbed Ji Linghao's head suddenly, and poured all the wine into his mouth.
At the moment of entrance, a strange look flashed in Ji Linghao's ink eyes.
But soon returned to normal, he swallowed all the wine obediently, and licked his thin lips unsatisfied: "This wine is good!" β
Liang Kexin didn't make a sound, just tried her best to seduce the man in front of her.
And how did the man need her to seduce, after she deliberately threw down an olive branch, he had obediently climbed up.
Everything seems to be going so smoothly.
The coquettish voices and low panting in the room gradually subsided, and after hearing the man's steady breathing, Liang Kexin dragged her tired and limp body to get up.
Then, room by room, room by room.
Tonight, she was bound to find out the will.
When I came to Ji Linghao's study, the door lock was not locked.
She vigilantly pushed it in, but it didn't take much effort to find the will that Song Yansheng had spent a lot of effort not finding.
She checked it carefully and made sure that the signing place of the will was her father's note, and then she called Song Yansheng excitedly.
Song Yansheng said that he would come over to deal with it immediately.
Liang Kexin hung up her phone and wanted to leave the scene, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a man standing at the door.
The light above his head was cast, and he couldn't see the man's dark eyes hidden in the darkness.
Liang Kexin panicked in her heart, and slowly retreated with the will.
She was obviously drugged in the red wine, how could he sober up so quickly?
Also, how long has he been standing in the doorway?
Liang Kexin retreated step by step, and Ji Linghao pressed forward step by step.
"Don't come here." Liang Kexin's face turned pale.
Ji Linghao raised the corners of his mouth and laughed lowly: "What are you looking for?" Why don't I help you find it? β
What is he still doing with a mask?
Didn't he know that the perfect mask on his face had long since cracked open, revealing that evil and terrifying face.
Perhaps, before she finds the will, she can still bear it.
But now, she's going to tear off all his disguises.
She shook the will in her hand.
"Ji Linghao, stop pretending, I already have the evidence, it won't be long before your conspiracy will be made public, I want the world to see clearly, what kind of devil you Ji Linghao are."
"You're trying to seduce me in every possible way just to find it?" Ji Linghao stopped two steps away from her.
"Yes!"
Liang Kexin tightly guarded the will and retreated to the corner, looking at him vigilantly, for fear that he would suddenly come up and grab it: "I just want to take it back to the Liang family, and don't forget, you still owe me my life, one day I will get it back one by one!" β
"You hate me so much?" The man looked at her with those eyes.
"Didn't you already know?"
She gritted her teeth and said, "I hate why I went with you in the first place, I hate why you didn't attack me, you had to torture them like this!" β
Ji Linghao stepped forward, blocked all her escape paths with his body, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her eyes, looking at her as if she was fascinated: "Why don't you do it?" Because I'm reluctant. β
"A year ago, you kept stalking me in order to chase me, how could I be willing to send such a woman to the door."
A year ago?
Liang Kexin paused slightly, and suddenly had an epiphany.
It turned out that he was just trying to satisfy his little vanity.
Liang Kexin wiped the tears on her face and asked incomprehensibly, "In that case, why do you still want to harm Aunt Lin?" β
Ji Linghao's hand stiffened, and his face turned slightly cold: "This matter has nothing to do with the two of us." β
Ridiculous, ridiculous!
Liang Kexin's heart was completely cold, she pushed him away violently, ran away, and thought bitterly in her mouth: "How can this be?" Wrong, all wrong. β
"Kexin."
"Don't come here." Liang Kexin picked up a pen from the desk and slowly raised it with shaking hands.
She suppressed the choking in her throat and said resolutely: "I don't need you, I don't want to recover my memory, I don't even want to see you!" β
She closed her eyes, clenched the pen, and stabbed her eye socket with all the strength of her hand.
If you are blind, you may not be able to see this desperate sight.
Perhaps, she had fewer sins in her heart.
The pain didn't come as expected, but the warm blood was cheap all over the face.
"You hate me so much?"
The man asked again.
If the sentence just now was full of anger, this time it was full of tiredness and powerlessness.
The man slowly pulled his hand from her eye socket, and she saw that the pen was still stuck in the back of his drooping hand, and blood was dripping down his fingertips on the floor.
Liang Kexin couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, I hate you, I hate every night dreaming about how to kill you." β
Ji Linghao pursed his thin lips, grabbed the pen on the back of his hand and pulled it out, and blood splashed in an instant.
He approached Liang Kexin step by step, shoved the blood-stained pen into her hand, then held her wrist and aimed the tip of the pen at his heart.
He said, "Kill me if you hate me." β
Liang Kexin trembled her hands, stared at his cold eyes and gritted her teeth: "Ji Linghao, do you think I don't dare?" β
"I know you dare, do it." He took her hand and stabbed it hard in the chest.
In an instant, his neat white shirt was stained red with blood.
Liang Kexin's panicked hand trembled even more, but Ji Linghao was calm, the hand holding her wrist was still exerting force, and the pen slowly stabbed a few more points into her chest.
Ji Linghao's face turned pale.
He's a madman, a madman!
Liang Kexin withdrew her hand suddenly, threw the pen on the ground, and scolded uncontrollably: "Ji Linghao, you are a madman, a madman!" β
Ji Linghao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "It seems that Kexin is still reluctant to let me die." β
Outside the door, the alarm bell rang.
Help came.
Ji Linghao pulled Liang Kexin, who wanted to escape, into his arms, picked up her chin and forced her to bear his feverish kiss.
"Woo, you let go of me!"
She was responded to by the pain of her lips and the smell of blood.
Bang β
The study was slammed open, and panicked servants and police filled the entire study.
The red and swollen lips were let go, and his thin and cool lips were pressed to Liang Kexin's ear, and he smiled softly: "I gave you the opportunity to kill me, but if you give up this time, you won't have a chance in the future." β
The warmth in front of him quietly left.
Liang Kexin suddenly opened her eyes after coming back to her senses, only to find that in the noisy crowd, Ji Linghao only left her with a tall back.
"May you're alright." Song Yansheng glanced at the blood all over the ground in horror, and checked her up and down to see if she was injured.
"Ji Linghao......"
She didn't respond to Song Yansheng, but shouted inexplicably, with emotions that she couldn't even understand.
"I hope you can rest assured, with this will, Ji Linghao will definitely not be able to turn the sky upside down." Song Yansheng took the will in Liang Kexin's hand and helped her sit on the sofa on the first floor.
Just a few hours.
From a lavish birthday party full of guests to a murderer's residence seized by the police.
The servants were dismissed, and the huge villa looked even more desolate.
Liang Kexin sat on the sofa in a daze, without the imaginary pleasure of revenge, and her heart was more empty.
It's like you've been drained of your soul.