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Tang Guo'er was scared by Lu Qimu and cried even harder, but she refused to leave. She was really afraid that if she left, something bad would happen to Fountain.

For a moment, the whole bathroom was filled with her cries.

Li Yang supported himself against the wall and raised his head with difficulty. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Guo'er, you go out first …"

"But, Yang Yang, you …"

"You go out first, I'm fine, believe me …"

Li Lang struggled to speak. He knew that if she stayed here, it would only enrage Lu Qimu even more. When that happened, neither of them would have a good ending.

"Good girl …" "Be obedient …" Seeing that Tang Guo'er was still hesitating, Li Yang couldn't help but exclaim in a soft voice, "But her throat is in so much pain …"

Tang Guo'er looked at Li Yang with tears in her eyes, then looked at Lu Qimu. In the end, she listened to Li Yang, wiping away her tears as she walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as her feet stepped out, the bathroom door was kicked shut with a loud sound.

Tang Guo'er's shoulders trembled as she turned around and knocked on the door. "Ripple …"

She was really getting more and more confused. Why was Director Lu so fierce towards Waves? It was obviously her cousin. Not only did he not take care of her during the banquet, he even kept pouring her wine.

Obviously, Yang Yang wouldn't drink white wine.

Now that he was drunk, he was still so fierce that she had thought him extraordinarily handsome.

Thinking of his cold face and fierce eyes, Tang Guo'er knocked even more heavily on the door. Her tears burst out uncontrollably, "Yang Yang …" "Open the door …"

There was no sound from inside. Tang Guo'er was scared out of her wits and was about to knock on the door when a low, hoarse laugh came from the top of her head. "Heh, you have quite the guts …"

Tang Guo'er turned her head and saw a slender man with a cigarette in his mouth lazily leaning against the wall. The light smoke lingered around him, making his eyes blur.

Tang Guo'er recognized him. He was the man who had been sitting next to CEO Lu the whole time. When she entered the room, she saw him leaning over and talking into CEO Lu's ear. The two should be on good terms.

She immediately shed tears, as if she had seen her savior. She subconsciously reached out to grab his sleeve, begging pitifully, "Please, my friend is inside. Can you let Boss Lu open the door?"

"Little girl, I can't help you with this matter." He spoke faintly with a faint smile on his lips.

"I'm begging you …"

Tang Guo'er was still begging, but the man put the cigarette between his fingers into his mouth and carelessly reached behind her collar. With a little strength, he lifted her up like a little chicken.

Ahh!" Tang Guo'er was caught off guard and flew into the air, screaming in fright.

The man ignored her fear and carried her straight to the private box. Tang Guo'er struggled with all her might, "What are you doing? Let go of me!" Let me go! "

Heh! This little girl's body is small, but her strength is not so fucking small.

A man could only use more strength to lift her.

"If you move again, don't blame me for throwing you downstairs."

Only then did Tang Guo'er react and angrily said, "You! You're a team!"

Not a question, but a certainty.

The man's lips lifted into a harmless smile. "Only now do I know. Unfortunately, it's too late …"

Tang Guo'er gnashed her teeth, "You bastard!"

On the other side, Lu Qimu slammed the bathroom door with a deafening kick.

Although Li Yang drank and his reaction was sluggish, he was still scared to the point that he reflexively trembled.

Lu Qimu grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the ground.

Her legs went soft, and her steps were weak. The moment she got up, she directly fell into his hard chest. Her forehead knocked against his clavicle, causing waves of pain.

Before she could even raise her head to look at him, he pushed her away from him in disgust. Her back was pressed against the wall and she frowned in pain. Her voice was hoarse. "Lu Qimu …"

Li Yang slowly lifted his eyelids. When he saw Lu Qimu staring coldly at her, his tone of voice sounded even more sinister and frightening, "What did you call me?"

Li Yang felt a chill run down his spine, and an indescribable fear filled his heart.

Even when she was drunk, she did not dare to act wildly in front of Lu Qimu.

Although she wasn't as clear-headed as she was at dinner, she still tried her best to maintain a trace of rationality. She moved her lips and shouted again, "Lu … "Mr Lu …"

"Ha!" Hearing the three words' Mr Lu ', he gave a short laugh and then disappeared without a trace. His voice was cold and sharp, "Is today's wine delicious?"

Li Yang shook his head and answered honestly, "It doesn't taste good!"

It was not only unpalatable, it was extremely unpleasant. If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have drank so much. She felt hot all over and her head felt like it was about to burst, but she didn't dare to show it.

Lu Qimu stared at her for a few moments, then deliberately bit his tone. "I think it's very nice."

Li Yang lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

She stood with her whole body against the wall, her hands clasped together, her palms wet with tension.

Li Yang remained silent. She had no idea what else she could say. Whatever she said was wrong. The more she said, the more wrong she would end up being. It would be better if she kept silent and waited until he finished his temper.

"Mute?"

Lu Qimu stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, forcefully lifting her face up. "Bring out the courage you had when drinking wine?"

Li Yang was forced to look at him. She could feel the coldness and anger in his peach blossom eyes, as if they wanted to skin her alive.

Her body could not help but tremble slightly. Her lips moved, but in the end, she was unable to say anything.

"Li Yang …" "Don't tell me I've been so nice to you lately that you've forgotten what to do, what to do, what not to do?" "No," she said.

"Or do you think you can do whatever you want when I'm gone?"

"No …" Li Yang shook his head. "I don't think so …"

"For the sake of acting in a movie, drinking with someone like Miss, you've really shamed me …"

Without listening to her explanation, he lowered his head and whispered into her ear, each word filled with the most contemptuous of words. "Li Yang, you are so cheap to the bone."

"Li Yang, you are so despicable …"

Her body trembled violently, an indescribable discomfort engulfed her in an instant. Her eyes reddened, and she unconsciously clenched her hands into fists.

She looked at him. His eyes were as cold as ice, and there was undisguised disdain and acuteness on his face.

It was always like this. He wouldn't listen to her explanation, wouldn't care about her feelings, he could even insult her at any time?

Yes, she was like Qin Xi'er, but what was wrong with her?

Was it what she wanted?

She didn't want to look like anyone else, if she could.

Five years ago, when she had accidentally picked up his phone call, he had pushed the blame onto her.

But that night, he was the one who raped her!

Just because he was rich and powerful, he could do whatever he wanted …

But what could she do?

She wasn't afraid of Lu Chi Mo messing with her, but for her mother's sake, she had to live on!

His mother's body could no longer bear the torment.

In the end, she couldn't go head to head with him. Even if she suffered an enormous grievance, she had to endure it …

However, he still couldn't help but shed tears …

Her makeup had been washed away long ago, so when Lu Qimu saw tears running down her small, clean face, his heart felt as if it had been struck hard by something. You still have the face to cry. "

With that, he finally lowered his hand.

Li Yang wiped away his tears as he spoke in a low voice, "Don't be angry, alright …"

Lu Qimu fumbled for his cigarette and put it in his mouth. He lit it with his lighter and frowned.

Seeing that he didn't react at all, she finally mustered up her courage. Grabbing his clothes with both hands, she tiptoed up and gave him a light kiss on the corner of his lips. "Don't be angry anymore …" "Good …"

He had not expected her to act like this. His lips were slightly parted, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, emitting sparks.

Her lips were very soft and very hot …

Her eyelashes were slightly trembling from the wetness, causing her pure face to look even more pitiful.

He seemed to have suddenly realized something. The way she looked at her was filled with a loathing and ruthlessness that even he did not know about.

He hated her like this!

It was always with purpose that they approached him.

It was always trying to curry favor with him after angering him!

He really wanted to tear this heartless woman into pieces so that he would be willing to accept it.

He took her hand and threw her on the washstand.

Her arms and waist fell heavily on the cold and hard marble platform. A heart-wrenching pain came one after another, and the place where she was injured also quickly turned dark green.

Tears welled up in her eyes from the pain. In the end, she forced them back.

She tried her best to stabilize her body, using her hands to prop herself up from the table. However, a powerful force pressed down on her from behind, causing her to instantly soften and lie down on the washstand …

The next second, an arm wrapped around her waist, immobilizing her gradually sliding body.

She seemed to have realized something, and her eyes widened in fear as she lifted her head …

The mirror reflected an impeccably handsome face, but on that face was a sort of hatred that came from gnashing of teeth.

He didn't have the slightest trace of gentleness and compassion. She only felt a heart-wrenching pain and couldn't help but start crying in pain …

Someone knocked on the bathroom door. A voice came from outside, "Is anyone inside?"