Finally, Situ Yao took a deep breath, calmed her anger and helplessness, and then slowly said: "Ms. Jessica, you are joking."
"You are the eldest lady of the Morgan consortium in the United States."
"Even if I lend the heavens to me as courage, I dare not be able to get along with you!"
"Just, I hope you let me go..."
"In order to repay your great kindness, I am willing to transfer some of the properties in the United States to you for free, which is a gift for you."
"I think, Ms. Jessica, you won't make things difficult for me, are you?"
Situ Yao felt that her attitude was very low, and she had already let herself down to the dust.
She just hopes Jessica can let herself go.
At this moment, she felt like she was accepting her fate.
She even forgot that she brought Ye Hao to pretend to be her boyfriend.
Ye Hao looked admiring and knew how to use other conditions to exchange for his own freedom rather than using excuses from a boyfriend and girlfriend. This is a manifestation of maturity.
"Tsk tsk tsk, American property?"
"What villas did the Situ family buy on the West Coast?"
Jessica lit a slender lady cigarette, and after spraying a puff of the cigarette ring, she looked excited.
"That's the dowry left by your dead mother."
"Give it to me, you've become an ordinary person."
"Even worse than ordinary people..."
Situ Yao said indifferently: "As long as Ms. Jessica is willing to let me go and give me a way, what is some external things?"
"Smack--"
Jessica clapped her hands and looked admiring.
"You have a personality, you really have a personality."
"So, I want to get you even more..."
"You just leave me."
While speaking, Jessica stepped forward and stretched out her right hand to pick up Situ Yao's pointed jaw.
But Situ Yao took a few steps back and forcibly gave up a distance.
"If you say so, you still won't let me go?"
"Of course I can let you go."
Jessica squirted out a sip of smoke.
"But it's tomorrow, not now."
"When I have enough fun and tired of playing, I will naturally let you go."
Situ Yao slowly closed her eyes, and after a long time, she said coldly: "Then you can only get my people, and you will never get my heart."
"What do I want your heart to do?"
Jessica looked surprised.
"Without having you, that's enough."
"Don't say you can't bear to die."
"Even if you die, I won't let you go!"
Situ Yao's body shook again, and then her expression became firmer again.
"You won't get anything!"
"What are you talking about?"
Wei Long, who was on one side, curled his lips, walked up and grabbed Situ Yao's hair, and pulled her back.
"Jessica, I've said it long ago."
"For such a woman, you have to be strong!"
"When you get her body, can anyone be fair for her?"
"I'm familiar with this!"
While speaking, the arrogant Wei Long had to stretch out his hand to peel off Situ Yao's clothes.
"I'll preside over this justice."
At this moment, Ye Hao, who had been standing on the side, suddenly took a step forward and came directly in front of Wei Long. Then he raised his right hand and pressed it down towards Wei Long's shoulder.
Before Wei Long could react, he was already pressed heavily on his shoulder by Ye Hao.
In an instant, an unspeakable sorrow came from his shoulders. Wei Long shivered with his right hand and subconsciously let go of Situ Yao.