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Jiang Ruoqing felt as if she was in a cave of ice, her entire body was covered in cold, and his gaze was like a knife, sharp to the point that she did not dare to look up.

His jaw was pinched, forcing her to raise her head. Their gazes met, and his eyes were filled with a deep, frightening unfamiliarity.

"Do you love him?"

he asked again, sucking in a breath of cold air, tears streaming down his face.

"No!"

"Do you love me?" There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid of her answer.

Jiang Ruoqing took a deep breath and looked him in the eye, "I …"

Cheng Yichen waited for her later words, and instead of expecting it from the beginning, he became disappointed. He laughed coldly with ridicule, "Jiang Ruoqing, are you interested? Have you grown up? Do you take me for a fool? "

He roughly pulled her into his embrace, "Jiang Ruoqing, you heartless woman!"

What was he trying to do? Jiang Ruoqing opened his eyes wide, her face filled with panic. Before she could say anything, she felt her body turn cold, and her clothes were pulled to the side.

"No!" She screamed, her face flustered, "I don't want you to threaten me! "No way!"

"If you don't want me, then who do you want?" He sneered, lowered his head and fiercely bit down on her neck. His strength was so great that even his wounds were bleeding beads of blood.

"Don't force me!" Jiang Ruoqing tried her best to escape from his embrace, but right now, his embrace was like a cave of ice, frighteningly cold.

Just as she wanted to leave, she was dragged back by him. He imprinted one brand after another on her body without any trace of politeness.

She struggled with all her might, but she was no match for him. The fire went from the living room to the bathroom to the bedroom, and it didn't end until dawn the next day.

He coldly looked at the woman as he let out a mocking smile. Then, he turned around and left.

Jiang Ruoqing's body was completely drained of energy, she struggled to pull up the blanket to cover herself, and her tears finally started to fall.

After lying down for the whole morning, she was finally able to get up and walk to the bathroom. In the bathroom mirror, her face was haggard, her forehead was purple, and the corners of her mouth were full of bite marks.

Taking a deep breath, he threw himself into the bath, washing off the scent that belonged to him.

The bottom of Jiang Ruoqing's heart was at a loss. She had no idea if her heart loved Cheng Yichen at all, which was why he was silent when he asked that question.

Or perhaps she was afraid that Cheng Yichen's feelings for her were real and she was scared. The two of them didn't have any emotional basis to begin with, which was why he was so angry when he found out that she had come into contact with Lin Wenhao.

Her whole body was in so much pain that even her toes hurt, she did not know if she should continue being with Cheng Yichen, he was a terrifying tyrant!

Perhaps the two of them really weren't suitable. With too much past, too many unspeakable ties, perhaps leaving was the right ending.

Jiang Ruoqing bit on it as she cried and kept all her clothes, then she turned and looked at everything in the apartment as she cruelly left.

First, she went to a nearby inn and stayed there. Every day, she would fall asleep and turn a deaf ear to the outside world.

However, her phone had never been connected, and she did not know the reason why, but in the past few days, she had been contacting Qian Ye, Chu Ze and Lin Wenhao.

He felt a little disappointed. He pretended not to care, but he was still unable to control his heart, which had changed a long time ago.

She sighed as her stomach rumbled. Then, she casually put on a set of clothes and left the room.

The sun outside was very bright. It had been a long time since he last basked in the sun, so his mood inexplicably improved.

After inviting Qian Ye out, the two of them sat down at a dessert shop. Jiang Ruoqing had her head lowered as she ate the dessert.

"Qian Ye, help me find a house."

"Looking for a house?" Qian Ye's eyes widened as she looked at her in disbelief, "What kind of house are you looking for? You got into trouble with your Lawyer Cheng again? "

How was this an awkward situation? "I'm going to divorce him," she said with a sad smile.

"Divorce?" Qian Ye's voice raised by a few decibels, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

She covered her mouth and leaned over to ask softly, "Divorce? What do you think? With a diamond king working for him, why did he decide to get a divorce? Let me warn you, with Lawyer Cheng's current situation, you should be careful not to even get a pair of underpants. "

The corner of Jiang Ruoqing's mouth twitched, "You really are a bad friend. Shouldn't you be concerned about why I divorced him? I don't even get a dime after the divorce, really. "

Qian Ye laughed foolishly and scratched his head, "Why do you want a divorce?"

"He had a few pictures of me and Lin Wenhao together, and then a few days ago, when I went to attend Aunt Lin's birthday party, he went as well.

"Ah pei, you are truly courting death." Qian Ye glared at her, "If I were Lawyer Cheng, I would have already left you eight times."

"Not only were your previous boyfriends cut off all connections, you even pulled the strings of your previous boyfriend's parents. It's no wonder that Lawyer Cheng was not angry. Little Qing, I am not on your side in this matter." Qian Ye said in a heavy voice.

Jiang Ruoqing laughed bitterly, her eyes filled with sorrow, "Perhaps I was wrong."

She only approached Lin Wenhao because she wanted to find out more about him. Was she really wrong? Didn't she marry Cheng Yichen without hesitation back then for her father's sake?

"You are completely wrong, the Lawyer Cheng agreed to divorce you?"

Jiang Ruoqing shook her head dejectedly, "I don't know, because he didn't contact me."

Qian Ye noticed the deep teeth marks on her neck and sighed, "Forget it, I will help you look for a place to stay, but you have to explain everything to Lawyer Cheng."

"Yes, I know." It was just that she didn't have the courage to see him right now.

At this moment, her phone rang. She looked at the unfamiliar number on it and answered with a frown.

"Sister-in-law, come quickly, my brother is going to die." Cheng Mingmei's panicked shouts came from the other side of the phone.

Jiang Ruoqing's heart suddenly rose to her throat, "What? "What's going on?"

"He's drunk, so come quickly. He's not good."

"Where is he?" As Jiang Ruoqing held onto her bag, she looked at Qian Ye apologetically, "I'll be leaving first."

"Go, go, go." Qian Ye considerately opened her mouth.

Jiang Ruoqing rushed back to the hotel as she recalled Cheng Mingmei's words. She said that Cheng Yichen was going to die, how was that possible? How could he possibly die? It was all right when I left that day.

When she thought of the word 'dead,' her face and breathing became ragged. She was truly terrified.

When he went upstairs, he was stunned to see Zhang Ran. He had a worried expression as he stood by the side of the elevator and smoked.

"Sister-in-law, you're finally here!"

She did not have the time to speak and quickly headed to her room, "What happened to Cheng Yichen? "Why not the hospital?"

Zhang Ran's face was filled with anxiety, "Boss is not going."

When they entered the hotel, the door was not closed. She walked in with large strides and saw Xiao Nansheng and Cheng Mingmei guarding beside the bed.

Cheng Yichen was lying on the ground, his face was pale white and completely bloodless. He seemed to be in great pain, as sweat continued to drip from his forehead from time to time.

Jiang Ruoqing took a deep breath, her gaze sweeping the surroundings and catching sight of the wine bottles on the ground.

When he approached her, he realized that Cheng Yichen's clothes had not changed. Could it be that he had been hiding here drinking all this time?

"How is he?" she asked.

"Drinking till his stomach bled, he fought with all his might." Xiao Nansheng was at a loss for what to do, and let out a bland laugh, "If this goes on, I won't be able to save him."

"Ugh ~ ~" Cheng Yichen vomited a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes were dyed red by the blood, and even her breathing seemed to have stopped at that moment.

She was afraid that if she wasn't careful, she would faint. Her hands trembled slightly as she clenched her fists.

"Xiao Nansheng, lend a hand and carry him into the carriage." Jiang Ruoqing said as she walked over.

Xiao Nansheng said with a bitter face, "He won't go."

Jiang Ruoqing did not listen to him and walked over, her tears uncontrollably dripping down. "Cheng Yichen, come, I'll accompany you to the hospital."

"Scram, scram!" He weakly shook her hand away and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Are you forcing me to go crazy? You are in danger now! " Jiang Ruoqing roared loudly, and looked at Xiao Nansheng, "Let's call 120 first, I'll talk to him!"

Xiao Nansheng did not dare delay for even a second, and quickly made the call.

"Ah Chen, be good and follow me to the hospital."

"Jiang Ruoqing, who allowed you to come? "Huh?" He roared, but because she was weak, his roar was not even the slightest bit shocking.

Still, she saw the deep disgust in his eyes and put her hand on his forehead. "You're burning."

"Scram." He slapped her hand away and frowned, as if in pain.

Jiang Ruoqing grabbed his hand without a care, and said with a firm tone, "Are you coming with me to the hospital?"

"Not going."

"If you don't want to go, then I'll knock you out!" He imitated his threatening tone. "Try it if you don't believe me!"

"How dare you!" Cheng Yichen glared at her angrily, and once again flung her hand away, but he caught it again. In this situation, if he was to fight with his strength, how could he win?

She stubbornly grabbed his hand. "It's best for you to obediently get on the ambulance, or else I'll knock you out. Anyway, you hate me enough, so I'm not afraid that you'll hate me any more."

"Damn woman." He gnashed his teeth in hatred, sweat dripping down his face as he became extremely weak.

Jiang Ruoqing stared at him angrily, her eyes revealing traces of pain, "Are you crazy? Drink so much wine, and drink so much of yourself. "

Cheng Yichen did not speak anymore. The pain came wave after wave, and the smell at the corner of his mouth became even worse. Because his body was burning hot, it felt like he was in a steamer.

Only her small hand had a hint of coolness that could temporarily make him feel better.

"Sister-in-law, brother will be fine, right?" Cheng Mingmei teared up as she nervously looked at Cheng Yichen, completely devoid of his usual arrogant attitude.

"As long as he stays in the ambulance." After she finished speaking, she looked deeply at him, her heart hanging high in the air, unwilling to land on the ground. If he really didn't cooperate, then she would really be knocked unconscious by him.

Soon, the ambulance arrived. The doctor rushed up with a stretcher.

Cheng Yichen's face darkened, and rejected his offer, "I'm not going to the hospital."

Jiang Ruoqing frowned, she did not expect him to be so stubborn, "Even if you don't want to, you have to go, Cheng Yichen, don't make things difficult for yourself, okay?"

Wasn't tormenting him like this just to make things difficult for him? Could it affect others? But only those who loved him would worry about him, right?

"Carry him up. He doesn't have any strength left anyway."

Cheng Yichen glared at her and grinded his teeth, "Jiang Ruoqing, you dead woman!"

"Do you hate me when a dead woman like me gets in an ambulance with you? You'll have to take it. " Jiang Ruoqing snorted and followed the doctor downstairs.