Chen Linhao, I'm going to tear you into pieces!
She suddenly opened her mouth and bit down on Chen Linhao with all her might.
The thick smell of blood…
The sticky liquid flooded between her lips and teeth…
"Ah!"
Chen Linhao cried out in shock. Half of his right ear had been bitten by Lesley…
"You-you-let go..."
Chen Linhao was forced to stop his assault on Lesley…
" Let go…" His facial muscles twisted in pain.
Hatred filled her eyes. Lesley gritted her teeth, and the taste of blood in her mouth became stronger. She stared at Chen Linhao's pained expression. She felt a sense of revenge, so she gritted her teeth even harder...
"You…let go…"
The blood continued to flow. Seeing that Lesley had no intention of letting go, Chen Linhao grabbed her neck with his two large hands...
He bit harder and harder…
Chen Linhao's grip became heavier and heavier. Cold sweat trickled down his face, and the veins on his hands bulged…
It was getting harder and harder for Lesley to breathe, and her bloodshot pupils kept enlarging. The suffocating pain in her neck made her stiff limbs twitch.
"Let go…"
Chen Linhao growled in pain. He felt like his right ear was about to be bitten off by Lesley.
"Let go…"
He used all his strength and his two hands were as hard as steel. He wanted to break Lesley's slender neck.
The cherry blossom petals flew in the wind, and a sad smile appeared on her pale face. Red blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth, forming a red stream that flowed down Lesley's beautiful side profile and fell into the soil below, dyeing the white petals a sad red. The world in front of her was spinning like a dragon. The petals flying in the air became white in the midst of dizziness. A piercing light shot from this white expanse, making her close her eyes and weakly loosen her clenched teeth.
Chen Linhao let go of Lesley and covered his bloody ears.
" Go to hell…" He raised his leg and kicked Lesley in the abdomen.
With a flip of her soft and powerless body, Lesley rolled down the hill.
The evening mist was heavy, the afterglow was fading, and the wind was getting colder and colder. Lesley's thin body was lying on the ground, only wearing a thin white shirt. The coldness of the Spring Festival Gala made her feel as cold as water. When she opened her eyes and woke up, the sky was already dark.
There were bruises and finger marks on his neck, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the place where he had been kicked. Lesley covered her abdomen with one hand and tried to get up from the ground with the other. Her jade-like face was as pale as snow because of the pain. There were still traces of blood on the corner of her delicate lips. She panted, and the dizzy smell of blood kept coming out of her mouth.
In the end, she did not get up. The medicine that had seeped into her limbs and bones had not dissipated. The pain in her abdomen made her fall to the ground again.
The sky gradually cooled down, and rain began to fall from the dark sky. The transparent silk thread fell on Lesley's body, wetting the only kimono lining and sticking to her jade-like skin. She was getting colder and colder, and a few strands of her black hair clung to her beautiful face.
When could he leave this cherry blossom forest? Lesley lay on the ground, unable to move. Lola must be looking for her, right?
He would definitely find it…
she muttered to herself.
The rain slowly grew heavier, and it fell on the ground with a pitter-patter sound. Lesley was drenched from head to toe. The air was filled with the fragrance of falling flowers, and the soil soaked in the rain was cool and fragrant.
It was so cold. Lesley curled up on the ground, shivering from the cold…
At this moment, she only had one thought, and that was to hope that Lola and the film crew would find this place as soon as possible…
However, no one came. Apart from the sound of the falling rain, the cherry blossom field was empty and silent. She shivered in the cold night and fell into a deep sleep.
After an unknown period of time, the unconscious Lesley felt as if she was being carried. She wanted to open her eyes to see who was carrying her, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them. Her limbs were weak, and she couldn't even hold the person's hand. Her abdomen was still in excruciating pain, and her neck was in so much pain that she couldn't turn around.
However, there was finally warmth on her body. She was in someone's arms and her face was pressed against the man's chest. She could hear his heartbeat clearly.
"Who…"
Lesley opened her lips slightly, her voice as weak as gossamer.
The person holding her didn't answer. His arms were strong and strong, and he held onto Lesley's cold body tightly as he walked. His body temperature was transmitted to her, making her feel warm. There was a smell of men's cologne. She hid in his broad embrace, and that soft feeling made her wish to stay forever.
The sound of footsteps echoed in her ears. Lesley felt that the person had been carrying her for a long time.
When she woke up, her eyes were bright. The wide floor-to-ceiling curtains fluttered in the wind, and the purple Roland flowers on the blue silk fabric were in full bloom.
Lesley lay on a big bed and opened her eyes to look at the ceiling of the room. There was an ancient red lantern hanging in the middle of the ceiling, swaying in the wind.
The unfamiliar environment in her field of vision made her realize that this was not her residence.
She guessed that this was a private residence. She opened her eyes and looked for a while, and her heart palpitated.
She felt very uncomfortable. Every part of her body was aching as if she was being bitten by insects. Lesley moved her arms and realized that the medicine from yesterday had completely dissipated. However, her current fever-like condition must have been caused by the rain yesterday.
She struggled to sit up from the bed.
The door opened with a click…
Lesley happened to meet the eyes of the person at the door…
His eyes were filled with horror, fear, and shock…
The visitor's black eyes were as dark as the night sky. He looked at Lesley on the bed, his deep eyes calm.
Han Shaoyuan!
Was the person who hugged her last night Han Shaoyuan?
Lesley's heart suddenly stopped, and she was so stifled that she couldn't speak.
"Put this on…"
A cold voice rang out, and a white kimono with a silver floral pattern was thrown over…
Only then did Lesley look down at herself. The thin kimono she was wearing was dirty after the rain last night. She had been wearing wet clothes from last night until this morning. It was no wonder that she had a high fever and was dizzy.
"Thank you…"
Out of habit, these two words came out of her mouth. After saying that, Lesley felt that she was really incoherent from the fever. She actually thanked this demon. She really wanted to slap herself.
She took the dress that Han Shaoyuan threw at her and glared at him.""Where is this? Why am I here…"
Han Shaoyuan did not answer her at all. He looked at Lesley with his dark eyes and walked toward her."What did you do in the cherry blossom forest last night…"
His cold tone sounded like an interrogation.
" What does it have to do with you?" Lesley was stunned.”She tried her best not to be afraid and retorted in a sharp tone.
" If you dare to do anything shameful behind my back, I'll make sure you have nothing left…" Han Shaoyuan's tone was so eerie that it sounded like it came from hell.
Nothing…
These words were bloodthirsty and terrifying.
Lesley couldn't help but feel terrified…
As she was stunned for a few seconds, Han Shaoyuan leaned over and suddenly put his hands on her shoulders. His cold face was close to Lesley's face." I think you should have known that you're my woman…" His dark eyes stared at Lesley as if they could swallow her in an instant.
Lesley was being held by Han Shaoyuan in a small corner of his chest. She could smell the perfume on Han Shaoyuan's body.
The air was cold…
Was she his woman?
Did he treat her as his personal property?
The host was, but she was definitely not.
"Do you want me to say it again? I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore…"
His cold voice echoed in the empty room. Even Lesley was a little frightened by her own tone.
"Everything you have was given to you by me. Don't forget who you are, He Xiuli!”Han Shaoyuan tightened his grip on Lesley's shoulders.
He Xiuli?
She had almost forgotten that the host was a dance dancer before she became famous. It was Han Shaoyuan who had completely changed her appearance.
"No matter who I am, be it Lesley or He Xiuli, I will never treat you like I did five years ago…"
Lesley looked straight into Han Shaoyuan's eyes and tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart.
Han Shaoyuan's lips curled into a mocking smile as he stared at the woman in front of him." Tell me your conditions. What else do you want me to do to make you continue being my lover obediently…"
Lesley gasped.
So Han Shaoyuan thought that she wanted to ask for a higher condition.
Their eyes met…
Han Shaoyuan's eyes were as black as ink, and Ling Ran could not refuse…
Lesley's entire body was under her control. She sat on the bed and couldn't move.
Han Shaoyuan was strong and powerful. Lesley had been drugged by Chen Linhao and drenched in the rain yesterday, so she was already extremely weak. Confronting him was like hitting a rock with an egg. She knew that if she didn't say anything, she would probably be unable to escape his clutches even with her high fever.
How could he escape? Lesley pondered.
There was only one way, and that was to make a request that Han Shaoyuan could not fulfill.
"Alright, if you want me to state my conditions, then you'll let me go…"
Lesley took a deep breath." I want Chen Linhao, the executive director of LK Group, to die without a complete corpse. Can you do that?”
Han Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows and released his grip on Lesley. He stood up and looked down at Lesley on the bed." Is this your condition?”
" Yes, this is my condition…" Lesley replied firmly. She had a deep-rooted hatred for Chen Linhao, but she also remembered that Chen Linhao was Su Muhui's son-in-law and a prominent figure in the business world. She had expected that Han Shaoyuan would not go against Chen Linhao for her sake. Besides, dying without a complete corpse was even more wishful thinking.
"If you can do it, I'll be your lover for the rest of my life. But if you can't do it, we'll just go our separate ways and never cross paths…"
" Hmph…" Han Shaoyuan scoffed." Lesley, you have to remember this…"
He turned around and said," Change into your clothes. I've already informed your manager. She'll be here soon…"
The door was closed and a tall figure walked out.
Lesley clutched the white kimono in her hand, feeling shocked. What did he mean? He actually didn't reject my request? Why would the CEO of the Han Corporation go against Su Muhui's son-in-law just to get his lover? For her?
Lesley couldn't believe it.
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