Chapter 891 Lin Qingyu plays straight: Does Mr. Lu want to pick me up?
Chapter 762 Yuan Shen pinched Jiang Li’s chin: Did I ever say that you are beautiful?
Jiang Li obviously didn't expect Yuan Shen to say such a thing, and was shocked.
Yuan Shen slowly raised the corners of his mouth and touched her head gently. His movements were no different from the past, except that his eyes were cold, and he felt like a different person.
"Jiang Li, have I ever told you that you are very good-looking?"
Yuan Shen said as he took off his black shirt.
Jiang Li's little body trembled, not feeling the slightest bit happy about being praised for her good looks.
She stared at Yuan Shen's movements and shrank back subconsciously, her spirit tense to the extreme: "What do you want to do?"
Yuan Shen didn't explain, he just took off his trousers.
Jiang Li's voice trembled even more: "You...you can't force me..."
"Forced?" Yuan Shen's voice was extremely cold, "Jiang Li, you don't seem to have figured out your identity yet. You are my wife now. This is your obligation."
As he spoke, Yuan Shen pinched Jiang Li's chin and carefully rubbed the side of her face with his thumb: "How on earth did I become so fascinated by your face that I looked like a fool?"
Jiang Li knew that he must have misunderstood something, so he quickly said: "Listen to my explanation..."
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Li's lips were tightly blocked.
Yuan Shen kissed her condescendingly and pinched her chin with his big palm. Jiang Li fell down on the bed and was forced to tilt her head up in response.
He seemed to be kissing her, but also seemed to be gnawing and biting her.
It's like venting hatred, and it's so strong that people can't resist it.
Every sound was extinguished before it could be uttered, and it seemed as if the air in her lungs was being sucked out by him.
Jiang Li felt the suffocation on the verge of death, and instinctively bit him hard.
Yuan Shen let go in pain, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed even more crazy.
Jiang Li's eyes were red and she looked at Yuan Shen like a stranger: "So, what happened to my dad was also done by you?"
"Then it will be on my head, including Hu Tianyi's life." Yuan Shen raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically, and his heart hurt as if something had been pulled, "So, Jiang Li, you want to represent justice and secretly photograph my criminal evidence.
Go call the police, or have you already colluded with my third uncle?"
As he spoke, Yuan Shen's tall figure pressed down, and the hem of the white girl's skirt was pushed up.
Jiang Li struggled fiercely, but Yuan Shen suppressed her.
Yuan Shen just looked at her, looking at the familiar her, and a series of ridiculous scenes flashed through his mind.
The scene of him riding an electric bicycle, the scene of him going to the coffee shop to wait for her for hours, the scene of him drilling through the window...
Scene after scene, it was like a sharp knife cutting his heart.
My father's dying words seemed to ring in my ears.
"Ah Shen, from now on, don't trust anyone except your mother."
Suddenly, Yuan Shen laughed.
"Jiang Li, it's not important anymore."
"Whether you represent justice or were arranged by my third uncle, it doesn't matter."
His voice was very soft, and there was no trace of pity or emotion. It was more like a kind of self-hypnosis.
"Anyway, I told those old guys that you are my woman, so just feel free to be my woman..."
Jiang Li looked at the unfamiliar Yuan Shen, tears welling up in her eyes.
I think of my father, the photos with bright red crosses on the revenge schedule, the dead Hu Tianyi, the man who was hit on the head by a golf ball in the video...
Each frame after frame was subverting her understanding of the man in front of her.
"Yuan Shen, is revenge really that important to you?"
"Important." Yuan Shen's eyes were red and he was grinding his teeth. "For so many years, I have lived just for this day."