Chapter 367: Or

"Wen Yuan!"

Jiang Ruohua's face was pale, like a frightened rabbit, and she couldn't even hold the thin resignation letter in her hand in a panic, and it fell to the ground from her hand.

Her beautiful eyes widened, and the moment she collided with the man's gaze, her whole body stiffened, and even the blood seemed to turn cold, and she could clearly hear the sound of her own panicked and rapid heartbeat.

Wen Yuan got up and walked towards her, his posture like a lion patrolling the jungle, leisurely, wanton, and arrogant, with a pair of eyes fixed on her.

"Xiao Ruo'er, do you want me?"

As Wen Yuan's voice sounded, Jiang Ruo felt that an invisible hand was tightly pinching her neck, making her breathing extremely disordered and her legs weak.

The order given in her mind was obviously to flee quickly, but the reality was that Wen Yuan's strong sense of oppression made it difficult for her to move, and the whole person seemed to be nailed to the spot, and she could only let him approach.

Suddenly, Wen Yuan raised his hand and strangled Jiang Ruo's cheek, forcing her to raise her chin.

The feeling of this bone being squeezed made Jiang Ruo frown in pain, and tears of indisputability instantly appeared in her eyes, and she was delicately angry: "It hurts, it hurts, you let go of me."

Wen Yuan's eyes were strange, "Pain? Do you feel pain?"

"What about me? Won't I hurt?" Suddenly, Wen Yuan's voice rose, causing Jiang Ruo's body to tremble violently, "Are you playing with me, are you having fun?"

While he endured pain for her and received treatment, she was living a sweet and happy life with Wen Huai.

Tell him how to balance the psyche!

If the child says to knock it out, he will knock it out, and if he says to abandon him, he will abandon it.

What else could she not do?

"I love you so much, why don't you want me!" Wen Yuan yelled at her.

Jiang Ruo was frightened, her face turned a little pale, she swallowed her saliva timidly, her eyes were full of tears of fear, and her voice couldn't stop trembling: "Yes... I'm sorry."

Wen Yuan was like an angry beast, and the anger around him was infinitely permeating, "I'm sorry, is it useful?"

Useless!

His daughter won't come back alive!

Wen Yuan let go of his hand, and the shadow falling from his tall body enveloped Jiang Ruoyi's whole person, full of coercion.

"Xiao Ruo'er, I haven't seen you for half a year, do you remember everything we used to do?"

"Remember when I hugged you, kissed you, slept with you?"

Jiang Ruo was much shorter than Wen Yuan, so he had to look up at him, his eyes were full of the man's handsome face, and the evil aura on his body seemed to be heavier.

It's still the face she's familiar with, but it's not the temperament she likes.

Wen Yuan looks exactly the same as Wen Huai, but she just likes Wen Huai more and likes gentleness.

Jiang Ruo knew how bad the situation was now, and said weakly, "Wen Yuan, can we have something to say?"

She stepped back, and he approached.

Wen Yuan took out her fear, took out a cigarette unhurriedly, and after lighting it, he smoked it carelessly, as if he was teasing her prey, waiting for her to despair, waiting for her to wail, waiting for her to beg for mercy.

"Say it well? How can you say it?"

"Will you continue to love me?"

"You can't give me a future, but you still want to provoke me, and you don't want to be responsible if you steal my heart, what else is there to say?"

Wen Yuan's low-alcohol and sexy voice sank into Jiang Ruo's ears through the curling white mist, which seemed to be gentle and indifferent, but in fact, there was an endless storm and rain suppressed inside, which was about to completely engulf her.

The casual suit Wen Yuan wore was a new style of the season for a big brand, and the shirt buttons were tied at random, revealing a large white and delicate collarbone, as well as a bright red and weird necklace around his neck.

When Jiang Ruo was forced to sit on the soft sofa, Wen Yuan immediately leaned over, and his necklace slapped right on her cheek, as if the child hated her.

Hate why she couldn't bring him into this world!

Jiang Ruo's eyebrows twitched slightly, she lowered her eyes, and her thick and curly butterfly eyelashes covered densely like a crescent moon, trembling slightly, and she didn't dare to look directly at the neck

Chain.

The inside and outside of the office had long been cleared by Wen Yuan, and the entire floor was empty, and no one would disturb it.

"Little Ruo'er, how can you be so greedy?"

"It's not enough for me, you still want to be gentle?"

Wen Yuan held the cigarette in one hand, raised Jiang Ruo's jaw with the other, and deliberately spit the smoke on her face, knowing that she didn't like the smell of smoke, but let her smell it.

Jiang Ruo couldn't help but think of Wen Yuan's ban on smoking in front of her before, and she wanted to quit smoking for her child.

But she didn't know what she was wronged about.

Wronged Wen Yuan doesn't love her?

But it's obvious that she doesn't want his love first.

"Ahem, ahem." Jiang Ruo choked on the smell of smoke.

Wen Yuan raised his legs and pressed his knees against the vacant sofa surface, blocking Jiang Ruoke's space for movement, and said madly and paranoidly: "Jiang Ruo, don't even think about it! You're mine!"

"Your whole being is mine!"

Jiang Ruo shook his head, "I'm not! It's not!"

"Woooooooo

Before Jiang Ruo could say anything, Wen Yuan bent down and blocked her mouth, and between his lips and teeth, he forcibly passed his own breath to her, strong and domineering, without any regard for her wishes.

Even when he was kissing, he didn't close his eyes, and his thick and dark eyes kept staring at her like a wolf, as if he would eat her cruelly in the next second.

Jiang Ruo pushed and kicked hard, but it didn't work, her strength was too small, and she was allowed to slaughter her life.

Wen Yuan's slender and broad palms wrapped around her soft waist and changed her position, and he sat on the sofa while she sat on his lap.

He kissed harder and harder, and began to bite her lip.

"Wen Yuan... You don't..."

Jiang Ruo felt an extremely dangerous aura emanating from the man's body, as his hand swam to her back and found the zipper of the skirt.

Jiang Ruo panicked instantly, tears welled up in his eyes, and Chu Chu shook his head pitifully, "Wen Yuan, I don't want it, you are strong..."

"You can't do that to me!"

Her words stomped on the man's minefield.

Wen Yuan was wrapped in a strong anger, regardless of it, he pressed her on the sofa strongly, like a hideous-faced demon, and went crazy hysterically: "Jiang Ruo, I'm your husband in law!"

"What is Wen Huai?"

"I'm the one who got the certificate with you!"

"As a wife, you are obligated to satisfy me in marriage!"

Jiang Ruo raised his hand and tugged at his short hair.

At this moment, Wen Yuan caught a glimpse of the glittering ring between her ring fingers, and instantly became more and more furious, her eyes were red as if she was breathing fire, and she wanted to take it off.

"Ah Yuan, please, don't, don't take it off." Jiang Ruo tried his best to protect it.

At this moment, Wen Yuan, who was full of anger, couldn't hear Jiang Ruo say any more words, she would only make him more angry.

Wen Yuan roared, "You are my wife, you can only wear my wedding ring!"

"Don't!"

Even though Jiang Ruo cried and begged, Wen Yuan still ruthlessly took it off and threw it away.

Jiang Ruo was pressed against the sofa, unable to resist, her hand slicing across the tear mole in the corner of his eye, and despair emerged.

"Jiang Ruo, either fall in love with me or kill me."

"Why don't you want me! Why?" Wen Yuan was still going crazy.