Tang Yutong parked her car in front of the Mo family villa. As soon as she got out of the car and looked up, she saw a man standing by the French windows on the second floor. Her heart skipped a beat and she had a vague sense of unease.
Clutching the gift bag containing shoes in her hand, she exerted a little force and avoided his gaze, walking into the villa.
A familiar figure flashed before her eyes. Ye Nan? Tang Yutong frowned, feeling increasingly uneasy.
"Madam, the young master would like to see you in the study," the butler said respectfully, standing in the hall as he saw Tang Yutong walk in from the door.
"Okay."
Tang Yutong glanced at the shoebox in her hand and finally chose to silently place it on the table and not take it with her. Otherwise, she felt like she might be caught in a lie.
The study was silent. Ye Nan stood to the side, not daring to breathe too loudly, trying to make himself as inconspicuous as possible.
The man in front of her didn't speak, and he didn't dare to move either!
As for Madam, why did she have to lie and go to the Ren family's house? Even if nothing happened, she was still afraid of getting into trouble.
Ye Nan was sweating for Tang Yutong in his heart, until he caught a glimpse of her walking into the study. He quickly spoke in a low voice, with a hint of caution, "Mr. Mo, should I leave first?"
There was no response for a long time, and sweat began to trickle down Ye Nan's back.
"Come pick me up tomorrow morning at seven."
Finally, he was released. For Ye Nan, even if he had to come at five in the morning, it was fine!
Staying in this study for even one more second is torture! But my boss's presence is just too overwhelming...
"Are you looking for me?" Tang Yutong looked up and met Ye Nan's gaze, and the look in his eyes made her certain that something had happened.
"Did you get the shoes back?" Mo Jin's lips curled into a faint smile as he glanced at the woman standing alone in front of him.
What does he mean by suddenly asking about the shoes?
Tang Yutong pursed her lips and deftly avoided the topic. "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first."
Before she could take a few steps, she heard the man's dangerous voice behind her. "Did you leave the shoes at your ex's place? Or was it him who bought them for you?"
As expected, the woman's back stiffened, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
"You've been following me?" Tang Yutong's heart surged with anger, and her tone was not polite. "Mo Jin, who gave you the right to control my life?"
"So what if I did meet Siyu?" Tang Yutong's face turned red, probably from being angry. Her words were filled with obvious anger. "You've already messed up his leg, what else do you want?"
Mo Jin laughed coldly and stood up, walking step by step towards Tang Yutong.
Tang Yutong could only look up at him, her eyes stubborn and unwilling to give in. No matter how much had happened in the past, she had endured it all. But this time, Tang Yutong was truly angry...
"As long as I want to, crushing him would be as easy as crushing an ant."
The cold words came, and Tang Yutong's body trembled uncontrollably, her voice tinged with trembling, "Mo Jin, whatever you have against me, please spare the Ren family and Shi Yu!"
She called Shi Yu so affectionately.
Hmm, it seems like she's been spoiled too much lately?
Mo Jin remained silent, pressing Tang Yutong's arm against the door panel, his eyes emitting a chilling aura.
"What...what are you going to do?"
After struggling in vain, Tang Yutong desperately resisted with all her strength.
"What do you think?"
Mo Jin had only intended to teach her a lesson, but after his eyes fell on the delicate skin of her neck, he changed his mind.
Without a little bit of reality, how could the woman in his arms remember?
Tang Yutong felt the large palm on her waist gradually moving upwards. She bit her lip and squeezed out a few words, "Calm down, Mo Jin!"
She tried to awaken the man in front of her, but found herself pinned against the door, starting to panic. She couldn't help but plead, "You won't touch me, right? Can you get up first and let's talk?"
"Talk about what?"
Mo Jin's indifferent voice made Tang Yutong shiver. He had no intention of negotiating!
Dangerous!
These two words flashed through Tang Yutong's mind, stopping her from bursting into tears. She quickly thought of a way to make the man in front of her spare her.
Yes, beg for mercy!
Whether it would work or not, Tang Yutong could only bite her lip and try.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you, but I promise we didn't do anything, we just talked." Tang Yutong's voice was hoarse, her body stiff, and although she had tried to escape, she found that the disparity in strength between men and women had left her feeling hopeless.
"Tang Yutong," the man's deep voice sounded in her ear, and Tang Yutong thought there was hope and answered quickly.
Mo Jin chuckled lowly. If he had only wanted to punish her at first, now he really didn't want to stop. "It's too late..."
What does he mean?
Before Tang Yutong could react, Mo Jin picked her up and pressed her onto the sofa in the study.
This beast!
Before she could even refute, Mo Jin didn't give her any chance to refuse and kissed her.
The night was still long, and the wind blew gently, stirring up the ambiguity in the room.
The next day, Tang Yutong woke up in a daze, opened her eyes and saw a strange environment. It took her a while to realize that she was in that stinky man's room?
Without saying a word, Tang Yutong rushed into the bathroom at the first opportunity. Looking at herself in the mirror, the red marks on her neck were particularly conspicuous, and the soreness all over her body began to surge up. Did that bastard do this?
He must have done it on purpose!
Mo Jin had already left, and Tang Yutong returned to her own room and slammed the door shut.
When Tang Yutong finally managed to find a scarf that could barely cover her "indecent" neck, she was stopped in the hallway by the butler. "Madam, the young master said that you should stay at home for the time being."
The tone was already very polite, but Tang Yutong could still imagine the man's firmness.
"I have something to do, please let me go." Tang Yutong was a little anxious. She wouldn't just obediently listen to that man's words. Was she easy to bully?
The butler's hesitant appearance only added to Tang Yutong's annoyance. She pushed open the door, but was surprised to see two men standing in front of her. The bodyguard in a black suit spoke in a tone much less amiable than the butler's, "Madam, without Mr. Mo's orders, you cannot leave."
What a bastard!
Tang Yutong never expected Mo Jin to resort to such tactics.
She glanced at the muscles on the man's arm, then at her own frail body, and made the decisive choice to give up.