CEO's Mistaken Wife

After an unknown amount of time, to the point where Jian Ran thought that she was about to be suffocated by Qin Yue's kiss, Qin Yue finally let her go.

Jian Ran bit her lips, which had turned red from Qin Yue's kiss, and stubbornly blinked her eyes, forcing the tears that were about to escape from her eyes back into her eyes.

Qin Yue looked at her with a gaze that seemed to contain a tender emotion that couldn't be dispelled, and also carried a few points of observation and investigation.

From the photo, it could be seen that the kiss was not on Jian Ran's own volition, but was forcefully instigated by him.

Qin Yue angered Jian Ran, not because she was touched by that dog Ye Yichen, but because she did not even mention a single word of what had happened.

Was she enjoying being treated like that by Ye Yichen, or did she feel that he, Qin Yue, could not do anything to her?

Qin Yue's gaze changed a few times, and after a long while, he said: "Jian Ran, did you not tell me anything?"

He gave her one more chance to explain, to tell him the whole story, to trust her in everything.

"Qin Yue, what do you want me to say to you?" Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue and suddenly smiled. He was obviously smiling, but his beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

What he had just done let her know that he had already come to a conclusion in his heart. What did it matter if she didn't speak of it?

Qin Yue clenched his fists, and said solemnly: "Jian Ran!"

"If I said it was an accident and I didn't want to, would you believe me?" Jian Ran was afraid that she would hear something she did not want to hear, so without waiting for Qin Yue to speak, she continued, "Why ask me if you don't believe me? No matter what I say, you won't believe me. "

"Jian Ran, you... If you don't tell me, how do you know I don't believe you? " Qin Yue took a deep breath, trying her best to control her temper.

"What do you want me to tell you?" Jian Ran angrily grabbed the photo and threw it at Qin Yue, "CEO Qin, I didn't tell you, don't you know. Do you have control over my every move? Do you really take me to be your wife in your heart? "

"I didn't take you as my wife?" Hearing Jian Ran's words, Qin Yue was so angry that he started laughing, "Since you think I'm not your wife, then think this way."

"You want to hear it from me, don't you? Then let me ask you, were you instigated from behind the scenes to have my father killed? " Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue and said word by word. Every word she said seemed to require her great courage.

"What?" Hearing Jian Ran's words, Qin Yue did not dare believe his ears, she actually suspected that he was the killer who killed Xiao Yuanfeng.

"Because my father kidnapped Qin Xiaobao, so he almost lost Qin Xiaobao's life. If you want to avenge Qin Xiaobao, then kill my father." Jian Ran threw caution to the wind and said everything she could say so that everyone would explain everything to her so that she wouldn't have to suffer alone.

"I killed your father for Qin Xiaobao?" Qin Yue sneered, "Jian Ran, just who told you these things? In your heart, am I, Qin Yue, such a person? "

Jian Ran clenched her fists and said: "Qin Yue, you should be clearer than anyone else about whether or not you did it."

"Haha …" Qin Yue let out a cold laugh, and the gaze he used to look at Jian Ran contained far too many emotions and stormy waves.

In the past few days, in order to find out what had happened to Xiao Yuanfeng, he had spent so much human and financial resources that there was no need to talk about it, because he felt that it was worth it.

But she never would have thought that not only did he not receive Jian Ran's consolation, but instead her heartless interrogation, would kill her father?

If he had really killed her father, he would have done everything right and never let her find out.

"Isn't it?" Jian Ran asked.

As long as he said no, she believed him. He said, denied, said it wasn't him, he had nothing to do with this … But even after waiting for a long time, Jian Ran still could not deny it.

Qin Yue stared at her with a gaze that burned like fire. After a long while, he sneered and walked closer to her. "Jian Ran, congratulations to you. "That's right, it's me. I had someone kill your father. What do you think? Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"You, you're talking nonsense …" How could it be him? It definitely couldn't be him, but why did he have to admit … Could it really be him?

"But Jian Ran, do you know that I was the one who ordered your father to be killed? You can kill me? Eat me? Or go and find that Ye guy? " Qin Yue's gaze suddenly became incomparably cold and sinister. His large hand stretched out and tore off Jian Ran's clothes, then bent down to press her down. "Jian Ran, in this life, no matter if you live or die, you will never escape the palm of my hand. You are destined to be my, Qin Yue's, woman! "

"Qin Yue, what are you doing? Let go... "Let me go …" Jian Ran struggled with all her might, but she couldn't change anything. She could only open his eyes wide and watch as Qin Yue mercilessly ripped off her clothes.

The cold air suddenly attacked, causing Jian Ran to involuntarily tremble … She had never seen such a terrifying Qin Yue before.

The current Qin Yue no longer had his usual aloof and refined appearance, he was just like a ferocious wolf, and could tear her apart at any time.

"Qin Yue, if you are to act like this, I will hate you!" His struggles were useless, so Jian Ran stopped struggling. She weakly lowered his hands and resigned himself to life before closing his eyes.

"Hate me? What right do you have to hate me? " Jian Ran's acceptance of her fate made Qin Yue even angrier. He got up and pinched her lower jaw, "Jian Ran, do you really think that you won't be able to survive if I leave?"

"I... I've never overestimated myself like this before. I know my own name. " Jian Ran laughed lightly and said powerlessly.

He was Sheng Tian's superior manager. She was just a small designer, how could she dare to think that he would die if he left her?

"You — —" Qin Yue couldn't help but increase his grip on her. When he saw her frown from the pain, he couldn't help but let go of her.

No matter what she did... He still couldn't bear to hurt her.

Qin Yue's gaze moved away from her pale face. He stood up and pulled at his white shirt, turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Once Qin Yue left, Jian Ran's heart fell as if she had fallen into an unparalleled hell.

She curled up into a ball, like a bird with broken wings, helpless and afraid.

It turned out that rather than suspecting that Qin Yue was the murderer, Qin Yue admitting it himself made her sad. She did not believe that he was the murderer, but he had admitted it.

He must be tired of her, tired of her always causing trouble for him … So he didn't even want to explain it to her.