Half a step wrong in love, boss get away

Chapter 337, when she was cornered, her face became even paler, her beautiful black eyes suddenly opened to the maximum, she stared in horror at the deep eyes in front of her, a coldness instantly emerged from the soles of her feet and spread to her limbs Baike. "Do I have to warmly welcome his call?"

But he suddenly approached her, grabbed her, and wrapped her whole slender body around him.

"Ze Ming!" She shouted excitedly.

But he smiled, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Momo, do you like strong men? You love him, but do you love me?"

"Ze Ming, don't do this!" she yelled.At this moment, he looked like a prey that was about to be slaughtered, and his tense nerves would be torn apart by him at any time.

"I want you!" he said, "Now!"

She doesn't think it's appropriate to look like this at this time!She shook her head violently, "Ze Ming, can we calm down?"

However, Cao Zeming's icy eyes stared straight at her suddenly pale pretty face, completely ignoring her struggle. "No! I want it now!"

He was like a child who was having trouble, grievance, anger, and hysteria were all entangled together.

"Don't be like this, okay?" Qiao Yimo looked at the handsome face in front of her in panic, but endured too much pain. The fear in her heart was constantly expanding, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.

"We are husband and wife, I want it now, can't I?" He had already picked her up, no longer a gentleman, and carried her to the bedroom.

Qiao Yimo's fragile nerves were tense all the time, and his two pale hands tightly clutched the skirt of his chest, begging for mercy in a low voice: "Ze Ming, don't do this, please? Calm down."

"Not good!" He cruelly refused her pleading.

With a "boom", her lower back hit the edge of the bed, and there was an unavoidable muffled sound.

"Ah——" Qiao Yimo was thrown on the bed by him, but he didn't use that force, and he still endured part of the force.

Qiao Yimo fell to the edge of the bed all of a sudden, and when her body touched the soft big bed, she immediately jumped up, as if foretelling that something bad would happen, her whole body followed Trembling up.

However, just as she sat up in panic, Cao Zeming held her shoulders and pushed her down on the bed.

He covered her hard.

"Ze Ming, it hurts!" Without any preparation, and it was so rough, she couldn't stand the pain, so she begged him, hoping he could soften up.

However, Cao Zeming raised her chin, stared at her deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Momo, say you love me!"

She widened her eyes, pursed her lips, looked at him with eyes full of tears, opened her mouth, but did not say a word.

Cao Zeming saw her struggling, not to mention, the coldness in his eyes gradually converged into a colder cruelty.He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely again.

Qiao Yimo's face gradually became paler and bloodless, and her delicate lips were so red and swollen from his sucking, as if they were about to cry and bleed, they were shockingly red.

"Say you love me!" He ordered her to give the answer he wanted in a completely commanding tone.

"I love you!" Qiao Yimo closed her eyes and shouted out!

"Who am I?" Cao Zeming's gloomy icy eyes were suddenly stained with a bloodthirsty red light, and he asked coldly.

The tearing pain made Qiao Yimo feel as if she was being torn apart alive. Her eyes were blurred, and the sadness aroused her stubbornness. She said softly: "Forcing me like this , will only make me go further and further!"

"I won't let you go!"

"Ah..." Qiao Yimo cried and screamed, tears kept flowing, all feelings disappeared in this instant, only the continuous pain lingered on every fragile nerve of hers.

That kind of torture has lasted for a long time.

By midnight, they were all tired.

She has run out of strength.

He just let her go.

But she put on her clothes, sat on the big bed, curled up in a corner, not speaking, not saying a word.The whole person is like a doll that has lost its soul, lifeless and listless, and the bruises and purple marks left on its body are so ironic.

Seeing that she was silent, Cao Zeming seemed to be in more pain.After possession and plunder, all that remains is the emptiness of the mind.

In the following time, she sat on the bed without saying a word.

She looked at the sky outside the window, her eyes had been staring out of the window for several hours, a curved crescent moon hung obliquely in the sky, the faint moonlight cast uneven mottled shadows on the ground.

Cao Zeming looked at her without saying a word, just looked at her quietly, seeing the anger in his eyes, which finally turned into tiredness and helplessness.

After the mess in the room, she kept that posture motionless as if she had lost her soul, as if she was completely still in the air.That look, that thoughtful look, seemed a little bit confused, a bit melancholy, a bit tender, a bit lonely, and a bit desperate.

Mixed together, it turned out to be a kind of indescribable faint sadness, almost unconscious sadness.

And Cao Zeming's heart couldn't help it, as if someone had cruelly tightened it, making him almost unable to breathe.

He didn't know why this feeling was so strong, a kind of anxiety that he had never felt before, made him tremble uncontrollably, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, that kind of uneasy and ominous premonition, as if, as if she was about to leave him up.

Speaking of divorce, how could she speak such words.I just don't know why, Cao Zeming treats her like this, but she still doesn't hate him. Could it be that she is cheap?But she couldn't say divorce to Cao Zeming.

"How long are you going to sit like this?" Cao Zeming finally spoke.

In an instant, Qiao Yimo's face paled, her eyelashes trembled, and a deep white mark appeared on her lips.She didn't allow the tears to flow down, but closed her eyes tightly, and stretched out her right hand to cover her face.

All kinds of things from yesterday flashed in her mind, constantly showing those vague and entangled memories, no matter how she struggled, she avoided that unforgettable period of love and hatred, that heart-wrenching bitterness, joy and sorrow, Chi Yun It's okay, don't let her have a better life!

You Qi moved Chan'er, she didn't know why she could be cruel to Gu Fengli, but could not be cruel to Chan'er, whether she entrusted her sad past to Chan'er, or because this child touched the sadness deep in her heart , reminded her of the child she was pregnant with, that's why she couldn't bear it.

She found that she couldn't calm her heart down, and she couldn't find a way to have both.

"Momo?" Cao Zeming finally couldn't calm down anymore, "Are you angry, and you are angry with me like this?"

Qiao Yimo wiped his face, slowly raised his head, and looked at his face blankly. After silence, sadness slowly crept up his cheeks. "Ze Ming, let's get a divorce!"

The word divorce was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Cao Zeming's body began to tremble, and Lai Lai trembled. He stared at Qiao Yimo with wide eyes.

"You said you want a divorce? You actually said you want a divorce?" Cao Zeming murmured to himself, his eyes unfocused, and there seemed to be some trembling in his unbelievable tone, adding a bit of bitter aftertaste.

At this moment, Qiao Yimo deeply understood that she had hurt him.

All kinds of complicated emotions filled her heart. "Yes, let's get a divorce!"

"You said it, you won't bring it up!"

She fell silent, unable to answer, yes, she said it all!

She found that whatever she said, she would break her promise in the end, so that now, she didn't know what to say and what not to say!

"Yes, I said it!" She was very depressed and had no strength: "I have broken my promise! I owe you, I can't afford to offend you, I can't hide from you, I don't know what to do anymore!"

Cao Zeming walked over, squatted down by the bed, stretched out his hand to grab her shoulders, raised his head slightly and looked into her lowered eyes, so that she could clearly see the seriousness and determination in his eyes, and beyond doubt, he said: "I don't agree! Forgive me for losing control, I said I'm not a saint! Did your aunt find you? I'll handle it!"

Qiao Yimo looked back at him, pursed her lips, and clenched her hands tightly by her side: "I want to grow old with you, but I can't! You make me feel terrible, Aunt Chi makes me terrified, I don't want to hurt anyone anymore!"

Perhaps, she should go!

Go to a place where no one knows her.

Never want to escape, but have to escape.

A big hand gently caressed her cheek, gently wiping away her unstoppable and constantly falling tears, and there were bursts of comforting coldness from the fingertips. "It's my fault! I shouldn't be angry with you!"

She suddenly came back to her senses, looking at his handsome face with edges and corners like exquisite workmanship, seeing that his angry face had faded, her heart softened for no reason, the soft feeling seemed to melt her heart, and her heart burst warmth.

He slowly stretched out his hand to stop her body, "It hurts you, doesn't it?"

She was crying, sobbing, not daring to cry aloud.

Her tears gradually wet his back, his clothes, and his heart.Tears rolled down one after another, but her lips began to tremble unconsciously, and those beautiful eyes were strangely full of infinite sorrow.

"Trust me?" he said again.

She closed her eyes and said softly, "Can you believe it?"

He paused, "Are you still angry?"

"No!" She replied very softly.

"Then trust me, I'll handle it!"

It was almost dawn before she said: "I want to sleep, I want to sleep for a long, long time!"

"Okay!" He nodded. ,

After that, she closed her eyes, but she couldn't cry out.

She slept for a long time, day and night, with her eyes closed, falling into a coma.

Cao Zeming called her, but couldn't.

She looked at her still pale and unwavering face, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as a thousand cuts.How tired is she that she sleeps so deeply and doesn't want to wake up?

"Momo!" He hugged her, calling her name softly, over and over again.

However, she didn't wake up, and the phone rang and couldn't wake her up.

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