My whole body was tight, with that strong sense of oppression.
For a moment, Wen Nian's eyes filled with tears.
But the stiffness of her body made it impossible for her to move her limbs, so she could only let the man hold her. This man had a warm body and a cold heart.
She seemed to suddenly realize something.
His eyes widened, shocked and horrified at the same time: "Brother, the business has been sluggish these years, and he has been tripped up. Is it your fault?"
Cheng Yansheng had this idea.
Have this ability.
That’s not for nothing.
Wen Nian's voice was so soft that Song Xinci, who was following behind, couldn't hear it at all.
When going up the stairs, Cheng Yansheng paused.
There was a hint of amusement in his cold eyes: "Your eldest brother is stupid yourself, you can't blame others."
He was obviously stiff all over.
Wen Nian got the energy from nowhere. She reached out to grab Cheng Yansheng's tie and pulled it down with such strength that her teeth were about to grind: "You... admit it?"
Ignore and turn a blind eye to her intense emotions.
Cheng Yansheng raised his legs and took a step forward. He walked neither hastily nor slowly.
"Cheng Yansheng, you are despicable."
The soft flesh around his waist was pinched, causing Wen Nian to gasp in pain.
He is so cruel.
She suppressed her emotions, and her voice was hoarse and rough: "If it's just because he forced you to marry me, I have suffered so much, why do you..."
Cheng Yansheng interrupted coldly: "Miss Wen, you must speak with a conscience."
He kept his voice low.
Like it was squeezed out of the throat bone.
Dangerous and oppressive: "In the Cheng family, you enjoy glory and wealth, status, face, and money. What kind of sin do you suffer?"
"You know what I have suffered."
"Bang..."
After Cheng Yansheng entered the door, the first thing he did was to kick the door shut.
Song Xinci was so quiet downstairs that she didn't dare to come up when she heard the door being kicked.
His face was extremely dark.
He bent down and placed her in the middle of the bed, twisting the tie and pulling it away.
Looking at his eyes and actions, Wen Nian knew exactly what he was going to do.
Cheng Yan was born this beast.
She grabbed the sheets under her body with both hands, her legs were stiff and unable to move, she gritted her teeth and used the strength of her arms to move back.
"run?"
The man was tall and had long arms, so he stretched out his arm to grab her back.
With his gloomy face so close, Cheng Yansheng gritted his teeth: "Wen Nian, where do you think you can run to?"
My scalp exploded and my heart ached.
As soon as he let go, he pushed her down onto the bed. The man knelt down along the edge of the bed, his kneecaps sinking deeply into the soft bed.
Cheng Yansheng is a Yama.
"Cheng Yansheng, please let me go!"
The more Wen Nian's body trembled, the more his face twitched with fear, the more excited he became.
The tie bound her hands.
He could easily pick her up, hold her in his arms, and taste her lips with his teeth.
"Are you scared?"
Wen Nian couldn't make a sound.
Cheng Yansheng used his fingers to pry open her mouth and put a hand in. She was so cold that she didn't even have the strength to bite him, and she could only feel waves of retching rising in her throat.
"You, brother and sister, will never be able to wash away your sins in your lifetime."
Wen Nian's ears were ringing and he couldn't hear what he was saying.
Moreover, the man's voice was as quiet as a mosquito's buzzing.
"My fault, my fault..."
Her tears had dried up, and she couldn't squeeze out even a drop. She tried hard to see the person in front of her clearly, stretched out her hands and begged him: "Don't hurt my brother, I will never mention divorce to you again."
Wen Nian choked up so much: "I'm not going to die either..."
Cheng Yansheng was aloof.
He watched her embarrassment with cold eyes.
