you can live well without me" Leng Zhujing lowered his eyes, unable to meet Tong Yimo's gaze.Tong Yimo slowly shoved rice into her mouth. In fact, her stomach was hungry, but the rice in her mouth fe...Ji Shao, whose full name is Ji Yunning, is the eldest son of the chairman of the Ji Group. He spends money like water and changes girlfriends faster than he changes clothes.

This kind of man, when he says "I like you," his credibility is almost negative.

"Xiao Xie, be my girlfriend, and I'll give you everything you want. Tonight, take good care of me!" Ji Yunheng grinned, coaxing and deceiving Tong Yimo again as he moved closer to her.

"I'm sorry, Shao Ji. I'm married and not suitable to be your girlfriend." Tong Yimo calmly dropped the words and turned to leave.

“Okay, Xiao Xie, stop making excuses to reject me! We’re both adults, let’s just be direct. I want you to be my girlfriend tonight!” Ji Yuheng finally lost his patience with Tong Yimo and spoke impatiently.

He had just been a gentle face, but now it had suddenly changed, revealing the ferocious nature he always possessed.

Ji Yunheng strode forward, grabbing Tong Yimo's wrist and pressing her against the wall. He raised his other hand, pulled down her collar, and pressed her neck, kissing her frantically.

"Xiao Xie, I want you! Tonight, I will have you! You must be my woman!" Ji Yun Heng mumbled incoherently while kissing her frantically.

"Little Xie, you're such a little tease!"

Tong Yi Mo tried her best, even with the strength of a baby suckling, but her efforts against this man were like an ant trying to move a tree, hopelessly outmatched.

At this moment……

Who will save her

In the public restroom of "Yehuo," a man with an elegant and refined air stood before a black series-style washbasin. He was washing his long, attractive hands meticulously, seeming out of place in the otherwise ordinary environment.

Actually, his hands developed calluses from years of handling guns. But since he recently retired from service and went into business, spending his days in the office has softened them up.

In the cold night, Chen gently took off the silver-grey tailored suit he was wearing and draped it over his arm. Now, he was only in a white hand-stitched silk shirt, which perfectly highlighted his well-built chest muscles.

How is he doing tonight

In the cold night, Leng Ye furrowed his brow slightly, slowly raising his head to look at his reflection in the mirror.

Once again, the image of "Xiao Xie," the singer performing on stage, flashed through my mind.

Cold Night Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw the smile of "Manxue" in the mirror.

Recently, there have been many times when this has led him to feel like a "little Xie" on stage, the illusion of his beloved woman "Manxue".

Maybe he's already critically ill!

Should he go see a psychiatrist

Cold Night Shen retracted his thoughts, pulled out a tissue, and wiped his hands while walking out of the restroom.

Help...

The sound of "falling snow" drifted into his mind from somewhere.

Cold night, Chen Shen's mind was startled.

When the season's big hand reached the edge of Tong Yimo's underwear, Tong Yimo shivered involuntarily and suddenly trembled in fear.

Help...

Who will save me

Don't...

Tong Yimo's nerves were on edge, continuing to resist Ji Yunheng. Her hands pushed against him constantly, her mind and body never relaxing for a moment.

Suddenly, a steady rhythm of footsteps came from the hallway entrance.

Tong Yimò's eyes lit up, and she eagerly followed the sound.

This is the entrance to a security staircase, so few people ever pass by here.

This is why Chi Yunteng dared to act recklessly towards her here.

And such footsteps, for Tong Yimo, were undoubtedly a lifeline.

Then, a slender and straight figure appeared on the stairs.

The lights in the hallway were shining down from above.

That figure stood bathed in the backlight. With each measured step, a sharp and handsome face emerged gradually from the shadows.

It's him… after all!

Tong Yimo never expected that she would meet the man she had saved again in such a place.

She didn't want to see him again before this.

At this very moment, she longed for him to walk towards her.

The man looked down at them from his vantage point, his handsome face largely obscured by shadow, his expression completely unreadable.

When Ji Yunheng saw this man, he was taken aback. He stopped everything he was doing and anxiously speculated on the man's intentions.

He seemed to have happened upon this place by chance, as if he had no intention of interfering in their affairs.

With a firm conviction that this man wouldn't meddle, Ji Yunheng tightly grasped Tong Yimo's hand and pulled her away. He wanted to take her to a private room and finish what they had started.

"Young master Ji, let go of me!" Tong Yimo struggled, her wrist was already red from the man's grip. She didn't give up any chance of survival and took the opportunity to shout at the man who had just passed by, "Sir, please, save me!"

"Shut your mouth!" Ji Yunheng dragged Tong Yimo towards the elevator, cursing viciously. "I spent money to reward you, so you have to spend the night with me! You came here to sell yourself, becoming a whore and still pretending to be innocent Bitch, you're truly despicable! If you want to scream, wait until you're on my bed!"

When Ji Yuncheng said this, he intentionally raised his voice, as if speaking to that man.

He just wanted to warn the man that the woman he pulled away was a prostitute and not worthy of being "rescued".

After descending the stairs silently, Leng Ye stood still in the hallway, quietly watching the two figures gradually disappear. It seemed he truly had no intention of interfering with this matter.

Tong Yi Mo saw that the man ignored her cries for help, and for a moment she even wanted to die.

While Ji Yunheng was distracted, Tong Yimo lowered her head and took a bite out of the back of his hand.

Ji Yunteng let out an "ouch" and loosened his grip in pain. Tong Yimo, seeing this, bolted away.

Because she ran too fast, Tong Yimo stumbled and fell in front of Ye Chen.

Ji Yunheng seized the opportunity to catch up with her, once again pulling her up from the ground. He berated her, "You wretched woman, you dare bite me! Are you looking for death" While he roared, he raised his other hand, ready to slap Tong Yimo.

15411/41884223that possible! She already married Leng Yechen!" Eight Master questioned suspiciously.Shi Ye immediately glared at Tong Yimo.Tong Yimo sat on the edge of the bed, her mind replaying what Ji Yasha had...