Yi Hao stared emotionlessly at the person who stopped his car. However, he did not blame him for what he said.

"What do you mean?" Ihao asked coldly.

Seeing that Yi Hao was finally willing to listen to him, Ming Hao heaved a sigh of relief. He retracted the arm that he used to stop Yi Hao. After resting for a while, he said, "The situation is like this …"

When she saw Yi Hao leave without looking back, she cried even more loudly. She covered her face, which was burning with pain, and sobbed non-stop on the ground.

"Daddy, Camel also left me. I really can't live anymore!" After half a day, she finally got up from the ground, took out the blade from under the pillow, exposed her wrist, and bit her teeth as she prepared to cut it off.

However, just then, Ihao turned back and saw that the warm air was about to cut his wrist with a blade. His eyes turned cold, and he knew that he couldn't stop the rush, so he grabbed the glass of wine on the counter in front of the door and smashed it into the warm air. *

The blade in her hand was knocked off by the wine cup. Warm frightened, she turned her head to look at the ashen-faced man standing at the door, but tears instantly welled up in her eyes due to grievance. She bit her lips hard, trying her best not to shed tears in front of this man who didn't care about her at all.

Cold and warm, what are you doing?" He stepped into the room angrily, pulling her aside, then bellowed, "Do you think even death can solve the problem?

Wasn't it just a matter of encountering a strong foe? An attempted rape? Was there a need to commit suicide? Hadn't she looked strong before? Why did he become so weak now, wanting to use suicide to solve everything?

Warmth lifted her red and swollen eyes and stared at the man in front of her who only knew how to yell and scold her. She silently endured for a long time before she finally roared out loud.

"Other than being fierce and torturing me, what else would you do?"

"Do I not even have the right to choose to end my own life? Who do you think you are, Yi Hao? "Don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand. As long as I want to die, you can't stop me even if you wanted to!"

"Who do you think you are? Is it that great? So what if he was the president of the Muda Group? So what if he is the boss of an empire? In my eyes, you are nothing at all! "

"If you come to torture me and take revenge on me just because my father killed your mother and the woman you loved the most in your life, then wouldn't it be even better if you killed me? Your mother and the woman you love the most will only be able to close their eyes in peace underground! "

"Why are you stopping me? Is it because I once liked you that you want to trample on the heart that once loved you? I'll tell you, you're wrong! "

"I have never loved you, I have never loved you, I have never loved you now, and I will never love you again! Don't look for a sense of superiority in front of me. If you can't capture my heart, then you can forget about being a lord in front of me for the rest of your life. Because you … Woo woo … "Ugh …" Nothing!

Perhaps it was because she was in despair, or perhaps she had been oppressed for too long, or perhaps she was planning to go all out, but before she could finish, she was suddenly seized by a hand that grabbed her jaw, lifted her head slightly, and put her head down to seal her mouth. A boisterous little mouth.

"Ugh …" Warmth did not expect that Yi Hao would suddenly kiss her. She stared in horror and disbelief at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged by several times, forgetting about resistance and struggle. Like a puppet, she allowed him to kiss her without restraint and in a tyrannical manner.

Yi Hao kissed her for a long time. When he felt that she was about to lose her breath, he released her warm lips. The hand that was holding her chin did not move away.

For some reason, when he heard the disrespectful words that had been spoken by Qing Shui just now, not only was he not angry, he was instead somewhat happy. His favorite game was to capture and bewitch people. How dare this woman say she didn't like him, didn't like him now, and wouldn't like him in the future? Very good!

"Cold and warm, did you really not love me?" Ihao asked in a deep, magnetic voice, squinting his charming, bewitching eyes.

She reached out to push him away, then said loudly, "Yes, I've never loved you!"

"Ha!" He raised an eyebrow, then cast a sidelong glance at her. "If you've never loved me before, why don't you dare look at me?"

"You look disgusting. I'm afraid I'll lose my appetite if I see you!" Warmth turned his face to the side and casually made an excuse.

"Is that so?" Ihao snorted coldly, but didn't force himself to look at him. "Cold and warm, since you said that you didn't love me and you know that I didn't, how about we play a game?"

When she heard what he said, she felt an indescribable pain in her heart. He finally admitted that he didn't love himself, finally admitted it.

"Sure, what are you playing at?" Restraining the throbbing pain in his heart, Warmth forced himself to remain calm and pretend he didn't care as he looked up at Iggy.

For a moment, he stared into her emotionless eyes. Had this woman really not loved him? Ihao was baffled and irritated at the thought, but he concealed it well.

"Let's just play and see who gets their heart first. How about it?" Ihao looked at her coldly.

"Alright!" Warmth bit his lip and agreed without fear.

Seeing that Warmth agreed so straightforwardly, Yi Hao became a little angry. He glared at Warmth for a moment, then said while clenching his teeth, "Warmth, you better not fall in love with me first. Otherwise, this will be the beginning of your true pain!"

"Don't worry, I definitely won't!" Similarly, don't fall in love with me first! " He reached out to wipe the tears from his face, then looked at her stubbornly.

Seeing this woman being as stubborn as a wild cat, Yi Hao grinned. He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Since that's the case, let's talk about the conditions before deciding on a win!"