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Warmth watched in horror as the two people entered. Before she could clearly see their faces, they suddenly covered her head with a black cloth and dragged her out of the secret room. *

She wanted to scream, but then she realized something and shut her mouth, not making a sound. Instead, she focused all her attention on wondering where in the house the chamber she had been locked in was.

She hadn't forgotten to look for the place where Leng Kui was locked away. However, she couldn't find where the secret room was hidden.

Perhaps Leng Kui was also locked up here at the place where she was imprisoned. With that in mind, Warmth almost pricked up his ears and listened intently to what was going on around them. He also secretly noted down the route they had taken to turn around.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't figure out the exact location of the secret chamber. After all, the Yi family was too big. Perhaps, there were some places that she had yet to visit.

After she was carried by the two for an hour, she finally heard the sound of the door closing.

Warmth was startled. He wanted to ask where they were taking her, but before he could say anything, they pushed him away.

Warmth was thrown heavily to the ground. His elbow and knee hit Jian Jian. On the hard floor, she grimaced in pain. However, at the moment, she didn't have the mood to manage herself. The pain in her body only meant that she reached out her hand to pull away the black cloth covering her head. Then, she looked around in fear …

The light in the room she was in was dim, too, and he stood facing the window, his tall figure blocking almost all the light coming in through the window, warm sitting in the middle of the room, his tall back looking like an asura from her side of the room, constantly exuding a terrible domineering air and a biting chill.

On both sides of him stood Minghai and the others. Sister Amin was also standing by his side, glaring at her with extreme hatred.

Warmth was clearly frightened by this aura, and she shrank back a little. His body moved, and he instinctively retreated to a corner of the room.

However, as she continued to retreat, Ihao's cold, emotionless voice rang out, "You brought this upon yourself! I have given you a chance before! "

She looked up at him in confusion, but as she did, she saw him turn slowly around.

Because she was facing the light, she couldn't clearly see his current expression, but she could still feel his cold gaze. That gaze was like a sharp sword and it wanted nothing more than to pierce through her.

He took a few steps forward, walked up to Warmth, grabbed her from the ground, and lifted her as if she were an object. His eyes were dark and distant, and his words were cold and flawless. Feelings of her lips softly said, "Coldness, I never knew that you could be so ruthless as to kill people, even my fiancee. Tell me, how should I settle this debt with you?"

When she heard what he said, her eyes flashed with fear. What did he mean by that? Could it be that he was implying that she was the murderer? Wasn't it to find someone to do the fingerprint comparison just now? Could it be … Was there only her fingerprints on the gun?

Thinking up to here, Warm was so frightened that he constantly shook his head, and tears of grievance instantly crawled all over her pale little face. "No …" I... "I didn't, I really didn't kill anyone!"

His eyes flashed contemptuously as he caught a glimpse of her struggling to argue, then he pushed her away and let her fall to the ground.

"Since you still refuse to admit it and continue to argue, I will make you give up on this thought and leave you with nothing to say!" Yi Hao gritted his teeth and shouted loudly towards the door, "Bring out the evidence!"

Just as Ihao finished his sentence, a man dressed in formal and professional attire pushed open the door and walked in respectfully.

He came into the room and handed the folder to Ihao. "Young master, here are the fingerprints on the pistol and the footprints left in the room."

Hearing his words, Ihao glanced at him coldly, then said in a low voice, "Announce the results!"

"Yes sir!" When the man received the order, he opened the folder, took out a few photos, and handed them to Ihao. "On the gun, there is only one person's fingerprint. "In addition, the footprints left in that room were only for one person. After comparing them, they were warm and cold …"

Warmth sat on the ground, shaking her head in disbelief as she listened to the man's words. She didn't kill Lin Ling, so why was there only her fingerprints on the gun? Why was there only her footprints in the entire room?

"Young Master... Not Me... It's really not me! " Warmth cried out in excitement.

As for Yi Hao, he looked at her with disdain. He grabbed the photo in the man's hand and smashed it on her body. He then shouted angrily, "The evidence is already confirmed! Are you still trying to argue?!"

Warmth looked at the picture that was slowly floating down. She bit her lips as she sobbed in a low voice, feeling wronged.

"Do you want to ruin my happiness as long as it is warm and cold? Ten years ago, you asked Leng Kui to kill my mother, and ten years later, you personally killed my fiancee. After a moment of silence, Yi Hao's eyes turned red with fury as he roared.

Hearing his words, Warmth shook his head with all his might. She opened her mouth to explain something, but the words stuck in her throat like fishbones, preventing her from uttering even a single sound. She looked up at him, her eyes misty with tears. After a long moment, she looked away from him to the prints on the floor.

No one here believed her. No matter how she explained, no one believed her. So what if there was evidence to prove her innocence? Even if she had evidence, what could she do? Furthermore, she had no evidence to prove her innocence!

Why was the sky outside so dark? Why was this room so cold?

She couldn't feel any light, and she couldn't feel any warmth either. Even the air around her was filled with despair.

Warmth couldn't suppress the sorrow in her heart. Suddenly, she let out a cold laugh. However, as she laughed, she couldn't help but burst into tears. In the blink of an eye, his tears were like a dam bursting as they crazily flowed out.

Yi Hao stood aside and looked at the woman who was sitting on the ground in despair. His gaze became more profound and unfathomable.

"Young Master, this kind of woman should be sent to the police station to be shot!"

"Your suggestion is good!" Ihao looked at the woman on the ground, who was crying so hard she almost fainted, and said coldly, "I think letting Leng Kui go with us to jail will be more fun. This is great news! "

At first, she didn't care what kind of punishment Yi Hao had used, but when she heard Leng Kui's name, she suddenly woke up. Terrified, she sat up and looked at him with her red and swollen eyes: "Young master, please don't hurt my father. "In this world, he is the only family I have left. I beg you, please don't …"

With a cold smile, he crouched down. He grabbed onto the warmth on his lower jaw and growled through gritted teeth, "Cool and warm, you know you only have Leng Kui's family now. Ten years ago, why didn't you think about it and think about it? I only have my mother as my family."

"Sorry, sorry …" Right now, she didn't have the energy to deal with the grudge from ten years ago. Right now, she was completely focused on protecting Leng Kui's life, so as long as he was happy, she would let him have his way.

"You finally admit it!" The hostility in his eyes intensified when he heard her say she was sorry. He pressed his lips together and saw the face he had once been so infatuated with. His eyes brimmed with loathing.

"Young master, please don't hurt my dad. As long as you don't hurt him, I can do anything. No matter what it is, I'm willing to help you!" He grabbed her by the lapel and nodded vigorously.

"Ha!" Yi Hao smiled coldly. He pushed away Warm Mist and stood up, sweeping a sinister glance over everyone present. After which, he ordered coldly, "All of you, retreat!"

Everyone present, even though they didn't understand what he was trying to do, could not disobey his orders. Any disobedience was equivalent to death, so they silently withdrew from the room.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, Yi Hao squatted down once again. Once again, he pinched his warm jaw as a faint smile mysteriously formed on his lips. "Cold and warm, I don't have to kill Leng Kui or you. But …"

After hearing what Yi Hao had said, she didn't wait for him to finish, and instead excitedly tugged at the corner of his shirt. She couldn't help but smile, "As long as you don't kill my dad, I'll agree to any request!"

Ihao squinted at the pair of eyes before him. A woman of light. He disdainfully sneered: "Wrap it up, and let you become a b * tch. "Son, cover for some of my deals?"

What?

Warmth's smile froze on his face. He looked up in shock at Ihao, only to see a faint smile on his face. He couldn't help but shiver.

His smile was cold and cruel!

"Don't worry. No matter what, you are a woman that I, Yi Hao, have once played with. I won't let you become a bitch." "Tsk." He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Whether or not Leng Kui and you survive will depend on your performance. Also, as long as I give the order, no matter where you are or what you're doing, you have to reach me within an hour. You cannot betray me, cannot rebel against me, and will submit to me forever. Can you do that? "

Hearing this, Warmth froze. He looked at him timidly for a long time before he finally blinked his red and swollen eyes and nodded his head.

He smiled faintly, took her chin in his hand, and gently rubbed it against her smooth jaw.

"What do you want me to show?" He felt her hand under her chin, and he whispered in fear, feeling the irregularity, the courage, and the fear.

He raised an eyebrow, then leaned over and whispered in her ear, "…"

"What?!" Marry him three days later? And …?

Her warm face turned white as she listened to Ihao's words. She looked at him dumbly.

Seeing Ihao's blank expression, Ihao lightly bit her clear ear, then asked in an extremely low, seductive voice, "Baby, can you do it?"

When she thought of her father and how he was hurt all over by Yi Hao, she bit her lips and nodded her head vigorously.

Ten years ago,

What Leng Kui owed him, let her repay it this time. She had been in debt for ten years. If she were to repay it after ten years, the heavens would pity her.

"Darling, are you tired? If you are tired, then rest! From today onwards, before you marry me, you will live in this room! Take good care of yourself. Three days later, remember to be happy to be my bride! " After saying that, he indifferently shook off her jaw, stood up, and prepared to leave in big strides.

Warmth saw his strange back and felt a pang in his heart. Just as he was about to pull open the door and leave, Warmth couldn't help but ask loudly, "Big brother Ihao, are we destined to be like this for our entire lives? Are you saying that you will never be able to go back to that person? "

She had clearly said that she would forget and give up her former self, but looking at the man in front of her, she still couldn't control her heart. She had loved that man for ten years, and loved him deeply for ten years … He had planted a root in her heart and sprouted a bud, becoming a part of her life. If she lost him, or lived to pull him out of her heart, she probably wouldn't be able to continue living!

Hearing these warm words, Yi Hao didn't say anything. He didn't even turn his head back. He was stunned for a few seconds. Finally, he left in a cold manner …