The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 20 The Third Young Master's Protection
This means that Qin Moli will be a plaything of the men in the Song family for the rest of her life!

As soon as Song Ziyang rode on her, she instinctively protected her belly.

Even if she didn't want the child, she didn't want anyone to hurt the child in any way.

She turned sideways, bent like a shrimp, pressed her knees against her chest, and allowed Song Ziyang to pull her clothes.

Even though the sound of clothes tearing could be heard in the air, she remained unmoved.

Her first priority was to protect the baby in her belly, and second, to find an opportunity to strike with one strike.

Under the light inside the car, the drunk Song Ziyang became more and more excited when he saw her snow-white skin.

Seeing that she would not resist, he lowered his guard.

Just as he tore her skirt open with one hand, Qin Moli kicked out, hitting the man right in the bull's eye.

"Ah..." Song Ziyang screamed and rolled off the car in pain.

Qin Moli sat up, covering his abdomen with his hands, and trembling with fear.

It took her a while to calm down, and she immediately closed and locked the car door.

The phone was sweating from being squeezed by her, and Song Ziyang's howling on the ground continued.

She called Song Yizhuo and said, "Third brother, something happened to me."

Song Yizhuo was still working in the office, in the quiet space, he heard her voice trembling.

"Where are you?"

"The parking lot downstairs of the company."

"I'll be right away."

The man who was usually cold, serious and superior immediately rushed to the scene.

When Song Yizhuo arrived as fast as he could, he couldn't open the car door, so he slammed the window with his big hand.

Qin Moli didn't expect him to be so fast, and thought that Song Ziyang got up again and wanted to hurt her.

"Qin Moli, it's me!"

She opened the car door after hearing a familiar voice.

When Song Yizhuo saw her red eyes and disheveled appearance, his veins bulged as he gripped the car door with his big hands.

"Third brother, if I kick him, I wonder if it will..."

"Are you hurt?"

He interrupted her. The car lights were dim, but the pinch marks on her body were still visible.

"I'm fine." She shook her head.

Song Yizhuo took off his suit and put it on her, then strode over to Song Ziyang who was lying on the ground wailing.

He kicked Song Ziyang and his butt was broken into pieces.

"Third brother, spare me! She seduced me and then took revenge on me because she was not happy about your engagement with the little princess..."

Song Ziyang had the intention but not the courage. After drinking to build up his courage, he tried to attack Qin Moli, but was kicked out of the car instead.

Now, facing the powerful Song Yizhuo, he began to confuse right and wrong.

Qin Moli smiled bitterly. She was clearly the victim, but now she was the perpetrator.

The place where she parked had no surveillance and was a blind spot.

She is like a mute eating bitter herbs, unable to express her pain.

Would Song Yizhuo believe what his cousin said? Qin Moli didn't know.

"Third brother, if you hit me again, I will die... I had lustful thoughts about her, it was my fault! Third brother, before I could even touch her, she kicked me in the vitals, it hurt so much..."

Under the high pressure of Song Yizhuo's force, Song Ziyang had no choice but to tell the truth.

Qin Moli looked at the scene outside the car window and realized what a cruel man Song Yizhuo was.

Whoever refuses to obey will be beaten until he obeys.

Anyone who doesn't tell the truth will be beaten until he tells the truth.

He was usually very lenient towards her.

Song Yizhuo gestured to the darkness, and two bodyguards in black came forward and dragged Song Ziyang away.

He straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt and smoothed his slightly messy hair. He was still the dignified and elegant Third Master Song.

He walked to the front of the car and held out his hand to Qin Moli: "Car keys." "Will you drive?" Qin Moli took it out of his bag, "The driver's seat is a bit small."

She is slender and petite, and it fits her perfectly.

He is tall and has long legs, so sitting down on him feels like an adult driving a child's bumper car.

He drove towards the hospital without saying a word.

"I want to go home." Qin Moli rushed to the driver's seat anxiously, "I'm really not injured. I'm not going to the hospital."

"Check it out first, then you'll feel at ease." Song Yizhuo didn't listen to her.

Qin Moli knew that this examination might reveal the child's secret. "Third brother, I don't want my mother to worry if she finds out. Let's go home, okay?"

Song Yizhuo saw that she was so anxious that she was about to cry. She was a person with many weaknesses.

But think about it, if she didn't have a weak spot, she wouldn't have stayed by his side for the past seven years.

He drove to the bottom of her apartment and got out with her.

She saw him walking towards the elevator with her, "Are you going too?"

"I can't go?" Seeing that she had solved the problem, Song Yizhuo wanted to kick him away.

"Okay." She tightened her suit around him and pressed the elevator button.

After arriving home, she immediately took out the medicine box and smeared iodine on his fist.

He was so ruthless that Song Ziyang had no ability to fight back, and Song Yizhuo's own hand was badly injured.

Qin Moli didn't pour him any water, thinking he would leave soon, so she took her pajamas and went to take a shower.

She looked at the marks left by Song Ziyang on her body, and the nausea and vomiting feeling in her heart came up again.

It turned out that she was only used to Song Yizhuo's touch.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, that was the fact.

But, they will eventually separate.

After she finished her shower, she calmed down.

When she came out, she saw that he had not left, so she poured herself a glass of water.

Before she had even taken two sips, the drink was snatched away from her.

He drank it all in one gulp, and she saw clearly his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Although she was unhappy that he snatched her water, he did not hold it against her by not treating him well.

Neither of them spoke, and beneath the rare calm, there was an undercurrent.

After a long while, Qin Moli asked, "Did he go to see a doctor? Is there anything wrong?"

"Why do you care about him? Are you waiting for him to become your new boss?" Song Yizhuo became unhappy as soon as he opened his mouth.

"He is from the Song family, I can't afford to offend him." Qin Moli was very frank.

"Is that why you called me?" Song Yizhuo snorted, "You are really good at weighing the pros and cons!"

Qin Moli bit her lip and said nothing, which was considered as her agreement.

She would rather let him think that she was a scheming woman who was using him to deal with the matter, than let him know that she was scared at that moment and that she actually needed him.

Song Yizhuo lit a cigarette, "He can't die!"

However, there are still many lessons to be learned.

Qin Moli is his woman, and Song Ziyang dares to touch her.

Qin Moli also breathed a sigh of relief. She went to get some milk and prepared to go back to her bedroom to sleep.

"When you leave, please close the door for me."

"Who said I was leaving?"

Song Yizhuo exhaled a white smoke ring. He couldn't find an ashtray in her house, so he just shook the ash into the water cup.

Qin Moli looked at him: "Princess Wen Xin is waiting for you to come back."

She had to mention other women, which made him unhappy. Song Yizhuo frowned slightly and said, "Prepare pajamas for me."

"Not here." Qin Moli shook his head.

He never stays overnight at her place, why did she prepare all that?
Are you going to let yourself have a false fantasy and waste your youth in waiting?
(End of this chapter)