The car sped down the road, Shen Er disguised as the driver, the dreary space, the woman in the back seat, her petite body, trembled slightly.
An iron arm, tightly hoops her, unable to move.
Instead of an embrace, it was more like confinement, the man who confined the woman, an outstanding face, an iron blue.
On Shen Er's forehead, drops of cold sweat seeped out, dripping down, but did not dare to wipe.
At this moment, he is carrying not a pair of men and women, but a ... storm.
The man's circumference, low pressure shrouded.
Shen Er could not help but envy the others a little.
At least, there is no need to stay in one place with this lion that is hidden and about to go mad.
The car at a traffic light, hit the turning head, slipped into the left turn lane, caught off guard, a cold voice, from the back seat, cover the top and come:
"I said back to the Shen residence?"
Shen Er suddenly a jolt, "Boss, that is?"
"Go home." The man indifferently spat out two words.
Fortunately, Shen Er stirred, did not ask more questions, blessed to the heart, turned the car around the corner, re-turned the car, which turned around, completely changed the direction of the car.
The woman was silent all the way, she has not known what to say except silence.
More than that, she didn't know what he was going ... to do to her, again.
The car headed for the apartment complex where they both had been before.
Woman all the way was an iron arm, tightly confined, underground parking lot, the car door opened, she is almost by that iron clamp like arm, caged out of the car door.
At this time there is Shen Er in, she all the way stoic, did not speak, do not speak, just because to retain that ridiculous to the extreme so-called self-respect, do not want to admit defeat.
Jane Tong did not dare to think deeply, did not dare to think, this person in the end to do what.
All the way to the elevator, straight to the floor where they both lived before.
"I didn't bring the key."
She instinctively resisted, this door in front of her, obviously familiar, but how do not want to go in.
The man ignored it, forbidding himself to take out a key.
She suddenly stared wide-eyed, "click" sound, the door, should be opened, finally, she could not help but slightly trembling, this time, not because of fear, but angry.
"How did you get a key!"
She lowered her voice to a gruff, rasping gulp.
"Why wouldn't I have a key to my house?" The lilting tone, with its cold mockery, that slanting glance, the sarcasm at the corner of her eye, watching the woman tremble more and more.
YES!
Is!
How could he not have a key?
Is she stupid!
Only then would she believe that this person would let her move out that simply.
Everything, everything was just another game.
"What? Want me to invite you in?" The man said indifferently, looking coldly at the resistance in the depths of the eyes of the woman in his arms, only the other hand hidden in his pants pocket, but tightly squeezed up.
She was that reluctant!
She was that resistant!
This was their home, was she that reluctant?
The pain in his heart was growing, but his face remained cold, unable to see the slightest emotion.
Lightly mocked a sound, hooped the shoulders of the woman beside him, vigorously brought into the door.
But at the moment of entering the door, habitually squatting down, in the entrance to the shoe cabinet to take slippers, squatting down, but the hand stopped in mid-air.
Dark eyes, staring at the shoe cabinet, the empty one frame ... heh ...
The man closed his eyes, stood up, without uttering a word to carry the woman a hand.
"You jerked off!"
She asked angrily.
On his shoulders, struggled violently, but still could not escape his grip.
The man's slender thighs crossed out, striding towards the bedroom, once inside, placing the person smoothly on the bed, he stood in front of the bed with his arms clasped around his chest, looking at her on the bed with cold eyes.
"If I beg you, spare me ..."
Her words were not finished.
"Change your request." The man interrupted decisively. Lowering his eyes and looking coldly, deep in the bottom of his eyes, there is a touch of pain that is difficult for others to detect ... Let her go?
Jane Tong, spare you, who will spare me?
In this life, it is the infatuation and bitter hatred, he can not let go of the person, right in front of ... him no matter what!
"I really have been very ... tired ...
"How about you explain first, why are you in the hospital? And why you signed the bone marrow donation letter?"
Her eyelids fluttered, "Why don't you explain why you're spying on me?"
"Spying on you?" The man hugged his arms, the corners of his lips coldly raised ... She thought he spied on her, but what did she know!
If it wasn't for him ... violently, he clenched his fists.
The bottom of his eyes hid an unstoppable anger.
"Jane Mo Bai is in a bad situation." She couldn't say anything, knew too well, the man's temperament.
"So you're sacrificing yourself?" He still smiled coldly.
"It's just a bone marrow donation, I have no desire to die."
"Others will be fine, but you ... Jane Tong! You dare to guarantee? You dare to guarantee that there will not be a little error?
Do you know that if something happens to you, I will ...!" He asked angrily, ended abruptly!
Just put that fist, pinched the creaking sound.
Chest violently rise and fall, she does not care about anything, anything! ... including him!
Dark eyes, a depressed pain, the man violently closed his eyes, not letting her see the slightest!
Instead of anger, it is more like despair.
Heh ... she did not care about him anymore.
Was really don't care anymore.
Even knowing the condition of her body, even knowing the crisis that would arise, in her case, she had to hide it from him.
"He is my brother."
Shen Xiujin snorted coldly, her brother?
A person like that, worthy of being her brother?
Who was that kind of person to let her take risks!
He didn't exhale a single breath, and his breath became more and more messy.
"Jane Tong, say you love me." He commanded in a domineering manner, he said to himself, as long as she says it, he'll believe her if she says it, he'll forget what happened today if she says it.
As long as she said it!
But the damn woman was a sawed-off gourd with a deathly tight mouth.
Little by little the time passed, and he waited, he said to himself, he could wait.
He'd spend the rest of his life with her, waiting, as long as it was her who would say those three words.
"Say you love me, say, you love me." He got tougher and tougher.
And she got more and more silent.
That look ...
The man's heart burned like a pain, a pain in the depths of his eyes, as if he had lost something important.
More important than his life.
"Is that so hard?" He asked with a cold smile, and underneath the tough attitude, underneath the sneer, was a hidden plea.
But the woman didn't understand, just those three words, once so spirited, so joyful, so domineering to him, saying them a thousand times, ten thousand times would be fine, only now, how it was hard to speak.
Pain, deeper and deeper, despair, also deeper and deeper.
That pain in the heart, and the deep knowledge of despair, he looked at her, is no one can see the deep ... madness of despair followed by the madness of despair.
Do not believe!
Do not believe that this woman's heart, it is difficult to have him again.
Abruptly bent down, arms tightly supported on both sides of her, a deep kiss fell.
She only felt, like a wild storm, swept away.
Slap!
A slap sounded.
"Bastard!"
The man's head, knocked off-center, rested beside her shoulder, she and he, head to head, that close.
On the handsome face buried in the bedding, the corners of the man's lips, little by little, raised, "Yes, I'm an asshole. So Little Tong ... don't make unnecessary resistance ... useless."