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"Take care!" Zhuang Pu Yang did not even turn back as he said goodbye to them slowly, but after Leng Yuexi and An Ran disappeared, his face was covered in frost and his gaze was cold and indifferent. He leaned against the sofa, closed his eagle-like black eyes, frowned, and let out a heavy breath.

His white shirt was covered in blood. He held his dying lover in his arms, but she told herself with her last breath not to cause trouble for her family, not to blame them …

The person he loved the most died in his arms, yet in the end, he didn't even leave her with a single sentence, only telling her not to blame her family.

How could he not blame it? How could he not hate it?! The two who clearly loved each other were forcibly torn apart by them, was there nothing wrong with them? It could only be blamed on the fact that he was not strong enough to fight against the Leng Clan. But now it was different, he, Zhuang Pu Yang had become stronger, and was able to use all his strength to crush Lady Leng into pieces.

However, he would not let it be destroyed so easily. He would slowly grind it down, torturing everyone!

"Why are you doing this to me, why? I have no enmity with you, and I haven't even met you before this. Why are you being so cruel … " After Xi Chen regained his composure, he continued to struggle in Zhuang Poyang's embrace as he punched him in the chest. She wanted to kill this devil who had changed her life completely.

"Am I cruel? "If you had experienced everything I did, you would still have said I was cruel …" Zhuang Pu Yang did not finish his words, but was so angry that he could not finish them.

This woman actually said that he was cruel? What could he use to describe those people who were cruel to him? How could he vent his hatred?

"Didn't you just go up to hug your big brother Ran? "Why are you hiding in my arms and not daring to say anything …" He clearly had a chance to meet up with them and it was Xi Chen who had given up that perfect opportunity. However, this had helped him even more.

"I …" Xi Chen did not want to say it because he saw a better and more outstanding woman standing beside him. She was ashamed, so she chose to shut her mouth.

Zhuang Poyang sneered and pushed Xi Chen away. He picked up the red wine glass on the table and downed it in one gulp. Then, he poured himself a cup after glass.

Xi Chen could only hide in a corner of the sofa and look at this handsome and domineering man who was borrowing wine to fuel his hatred. What had he experienced? Was this related to him being called a murderer? Or did he really kill someone?

It was bright and sunny outside. The free air was only separated by a layer of glass. However, Xi Chen was isolated here. He looked at the man in front of him as time passed by quickly.

By the time the driver brought Zhuang Poyang and Xi Chen back to the villa, it was already ten o'clock. After he got out of the car, he pulled Xi Chen out and carried her inside.

There was not a single person in this huge villa. She looked around this dazzling place. She did not belong here, so she had to leave.

However, Zhuang Pu Yang held her tightly and continued walking up the stairs to his room.

Xi Chen was very scared, but she was pushed in by Zhuang Pu Yang as she retreated.

Xi Chen fell down onto the carpet and had no time to get up before he was grabbed by Zhuang Pu Yang, "Let go of me, let go …"

Xi Chen kept patting Zhuang Pu Yang's arm, wanting him to let go, but it was like hitting a steel pillar, he did not show any signs of letting go.

She stared at Zhuang Poyang fearfully, afraid that he would do something bad to her next step. After entering the dark bedroom, Zhuang Poyang's gaze turned as sharp as a wild beast's, his black pupils flashed with a cold light as he stared straight at Xi Chen.

After the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Zhuang Pu Yang released his grip and Xi Chen fell to the ground, his body was in so much pain that she frowned.

Xi Chen held his arm which hurt from being thrown by him and leaned on the bed a little. She was wondering what Zhuang Poyang would do to her next. The door was pushed open and Mrs Zhang walked in.

"Young Master, this is what you want!" His cold words were similar to Zhuang Poyang's personality, but even the steward in his villa had to admit that he had seen a master like this and a servant like that.

This was a cold house, without any sort of warmth!

Mrs Zhang put down the bag tactfully and left the room. Xi Chen looked at the bag warily and her eyes immediately widened. Wasn't that bag the weird and disgusting set of clothes they bought in the afternoon at the underwear store? His frightened expression in Zhuang Poyang's eyes made him laugh sinisterly.

"Pick the red one and put it on!" Zhuang Poyang slightly lifted his sexy thin lips as his black eyes suffused a sense of pride.

"I don't... I don't want to change into that kind of clothes! " Xi Chen shook his head and leaned back. She did not want to change into those disgusting clothes. She would not let this devilish man in front of her have another chance to insult her.

"Darling, you can't be so obedient!" Zhuang Poyang spat out these words as he gestured with his cellphone, "Recently, I've been thinking of going abroad to relax and no more contracts will be signed. All investments will stop!" When he finished speaking, Zhuang Poyang threw his phone onto the table and looked at the still terrified Xi Chen as if nothing had happened.

Xi Chen frowned. What did Zhuang Poyang's phone call meant? Was he purposely telling her about it? What about the contract...