"Are you sure you don't need my help?" Ye Ruge came back to his senses and looked at Han Chen, who had a solemn expression across from him.
He still shook his head: "No, I can handle it, but during these times when I'm not around, you..." The only thing he worried about was her.
He had been immersed in his own affairs just now and did not look at her carefully. Only then did he notice the bruises on the corners of her mouth. He frowned: "Why are there injuries on your face? Huo Yanxi attacked you again?"
Ye Ruge was afraid that he would see her injuries, so she covered her cheeks with her hair, but the injuries at the corners of her mouth could not be covered up.
Her eyes flickered and she shook her head quickly: "No, I accidentally bumped it, it's nothing serious." At this time, she didn't want to let him know that she was almost bullied by several workers.
Han Chen was very suspicious: "Is that so?"
She pretended to be relaxed and smiled at him: "No matter how bastard Huo Yanxi is, he can't do domestic violence to me. I'm really fine." She paused, the faint smile on her face disappeared, and she whispered in a absent-minded voice: "
Han Chen, you have taken care of me all these years, now you should focus on your own affairs and leave me alone."
She supported him in sending his mother to the United States for medical treatment.
Han Chen looked directly at her in silence. He didn't know how long he had been here before he sighed softly. He came here this time to say goodbye to her.
They chatted for a while, and then Ye Ruge sent him out.
"Just send it here." Han Chen stood at the door. He was just leaving temporarily, not not coming back.
"Okay, I wish you a safe journey. If you have any difficulties, please call me anytime."
Ye Ruge watched his car drive away. She stood motionless in front of her house, feeling a little reluctant and worried. Can his mother's illness be cured?
"You won't go out of your way to greet me at the door, will you?" A deep male voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Ye Ruge was obviously startled. He suddenly looked back and saw Huo Yanxi's charming and charming face. When did he come back?
"You, why are you here?" She was so frightened that she couldn't recover.
Huo Yanxi glanced at her: "This is my home, I can't come back?"
Only then did Ye Ruge realize that he had said the wrong thing in a panic, and secretly observed his expression. He didn't see her sending Han Chen away, right?
"That's not what I meant. It's just that since you haven't come back for so long, I thought you didn't know where your home is." Ye Ruge's tone was light, and it was hard to tell whether he was complaining or not.
I don't know if he heard her words. He held her chin and raised it, looking at her wildly: "Looking at your face, you'd better not go out these days and stay at home."
She understood that the injuries on her face showed that she had been beaten. She raised her lips slightly and said, "What? Are you afraid that someone will see me when I go out and accuse you of domestic violence?"
The man met her eyes: "Do you think I will be afraid?" He put down the words lightly and let her go, raising his legs to enter the house, but he suddenly thought of something and looked back at her: "Who are you waiting for here?
"
Ye Ruge was now sure that he did not see Han Chen.
Something flashed quickly in her eyes, and she put on a smiling face. She stepped forward and took his arm actively: "Of course I'm waiting for you to come back for dinner. Let's go, Aunt Zhang has already prepared dinner."
She took his arm and went into the house together, trying her best to appear natural.
Huo Yanxi frowned slightly. Although he was pulled into the room by her, his eyes kept examining her.
When she returned to the living room with him on her arm, he stared at her with his eyes lowered and his tone was slightly sarcastic: "You are so enthusiastic, you don't want to drug me again, do you?"
The last time she smiled at him like this and took the initiative towards him was just to drug him.
Ye Ruge looked slightly embarrassed, but he could still maintain his composure: "Don't worry, I won't drug you again."
Huo Yanxi raised his long eyebrows: "Then why are you pregnant with the child?"
This sentence startled her, and she suddenly looked at him. She was so surprised that she couldn't make a sound, and just looked at him blankly.
He curled his thin lips, half-smiling: "Don't be so surprised, I know very well what my mother is thinking."
So he already knew that Su Nanqiu urged her to get pregnant with the Huo family's child as soon as possible?
Ye Ruge lost her words and lowered her eyes without saying anything. A layer of haze filled her heart. He already knew that it would be impossible for her to get pregnant in a short time.
He won't allow it.
"Seeing that you are so disappointed, do you really want to give me a child?" He looked like he was smiling, and there was coldness hidden in his eagle eyes.
"I don't want to." This was what she said sincerely. He hated her so much. If she forced a child to give birth, wouldn't it mean that the child would suffer? If it weren't for the Ye family company, she would not agree to Su Nanqiu's conditions.
She didn't see that after she said her true words, Huo Yanxi's expression was even uglier than before, with cold flames faintly beating in his eyes.
"Ha... Then why did you agree to my mother? Is it a deal from the beginning for you to marry me?" He suddenly grabbed her chin, his cold eyes bursting with cold light.
Ye Ruge was tired of being doubted by him over and over again. She endured the pain, closed her eyes, and said softly: "Yes, I set you up to let everyone see that you slept with me, so that you had to marry me, marry you.
, the Ye family company will be saved."
Huo Yanxi thought she would refute, but he never thought she would admit it!
His strength increased unconsciously, his breathing was heavy, and his facial lines were tense, as if he was restraining himself.
He seemed to be extremely angry and smiled back: "Okay, okay...Ye Ruge, you are really good at it! Want to have a baby? Dream!" He shook her away fiercely, and just entered the house, and now he walked away angrily.
Already.
Ye Ruge staggered a few steps and simply fell down on the sofa. She looked at the man leaving angrily, her expression too calm.
She smiled shyly, and as expected, she knew that he would not be back for long.
In the high-end nightclub, the lights are bright and feasting.
Huo Yanxi was feeling depressed. There was a row of empty wine glasses in front of him, so he poured another glass of wine and drank it.
In a happy place, no one dared to approach him at this time. He exuded a terrifying oppression, and even the accompanying girls who usually rushed to please him did not dare to provoke him at this moment.
His eyes were scarlet, and after drinking a glass of wine, the words that Ye Ruge personally admitted came to mind again.
It turns out that she really regarded their marriage as a deal!
He was tricked by her after all!
He drank the last glass of wine, and the glass was smashed by him. He looked grim and walked out.
In the dimly lit corridor, two drunkards dragged a woman. The woman was scared and helpless and cried out: "No... please let me go..."
Snapped!
The drunkard slapped her hard and impatiently: "Bitch, aren't you here just to sell? You are lucky that we like you!"
"I'm just here to sell wine. I'm not selling my body. Please let me go." The woman knelt on the ground and begged.
"Then it's not up to you, let's go!"
The two men dragged her away, one on the left and the other on the right, and she couldn't resist at all.
Huo Yanxi glanced coldly at the people blocking the entire road: "Get out of here!"
The drunkard didn't recognize him for a moment and responded arrogantly: "Who are you? It's you who should get out, don't block this man's good deeds!"
Huo Yanxi's scarlet eyes stared at the person opposite. The corridor lamp happened to be above his head, illuminating the woman's appearance. His expression was startled, and his pupils suddenly closed. It was clear that the name was about to blurt out, but something blocked his throat and