False Love, True Marriage

Chapter 9 - His Heartlessness

"You have nothing to say after making such a big mess?"

She turned her head and coincidentally saw his deep eyes, Wen Hui immediately lowered his head, afraid that he would see through her thoughts.

Qi Yuan Ming saw that her red cheeks looked cute when she avoided his gaze, the way she behaved in front of him was either stubborn or quiet, when had she ever acted like a little woman before?

"Don't be so reckless next time. Money is just worldly possessions. It's the best way to save your life."

Wen Hui subconsciously touched the platinum bracelet on her wrist. It was because she wanted to snatch the bracelet back that she was dragged out a distance by the robbers, and the bracelet was not damaged at all.

Qi Yuan Ming saw the woman nod her head and then looked away.

Not long after the car stopped, Wen Hui immediately opened the car door and rushed in. She did not even look at him as she directly locked the door and went to the bathroom mirror.

She leaned on the smooth wall and raised her hand to her heart to feel the plop sound. She had stepped over the boundary and she had developed an emotion she shouldn't have towards this dangerous man, Qi Yuan Ming. She took a few deep breaths and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

She raised her eyes and saw the man's imposing figure standing in front of her. She was shocked. "I remember locking the door. How did you come in?"

Qi Yuan Ming's face was surprisingly calm, as he slowly spat out words that could anger a person to death: "This is my place, I can go to any room I want, do you have any objections?"

"I don't dare object, but this is my room. You have to give me some privacy."

"I have the final say here. Furthermore, you're using me to stay here, and you even let me wipe your ass. What other privacy do you dare to have?"

Wen Hui stared at him for a while, and for the first time, she realised that this man had the potential to be a scoundrel. Usually, he wouldn't even have a say in front of him, not to mention the fact that he owed him a favor today.

He lay down on the bed and said, "I'm very tired today, do as you please."

Wen Hui had been in a daze the whole time she slept until the sky turned dark. She saw that the wounds on her arms had been treated simply, who would be so kind? Is it him?

The number displayed on her cell phone shocked her a little. After hesitating, she picked it up, "Miss Wen, did you consider it when we were together last time?"

"I've said it before, I won't go. This position doesn't suit me."

"If this Mr. Qi wishes to do so, do you still refuse? The position assigned to you this time is just that of a clerk, so you don't have to be overly sensitive. "

Qi Yuan Ming told her to go to work with him? Didn't he reject her that day?

"I'll ask him myself."

Wen Hui walked around the third floor but didn't find Qi Yuan Ming. Just as she thought of eating something in the kitchen, she was surprised to see that he was sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was wearing a grey pyjamas and her head was lowered as she looked at some unknown information.

Wen Hui was stunned as she stood at the stairs, not knowing if she should walk over.

"You're awake?"

The man's voice drifted over, causing her to be surprised. Could it be that this man had a pair of eyes at the back of his head, forcing himself to walk to the sofa and respectfully stand by it, just like his home's nanny?

Qi Yuan Ming casually placed her on the side and quietly looked at the woman in front of him. A pair of large misty eyes was pressed onto his small face, and her skin was snow-white. Looking at her, it was the kind of sickly whiteness, with a hint of gentleness and beauty, he thought that she must be very beautiful when she was crying.

Wen Hui's scalp went numb from the stare, "Mr. Qi, I just received your notice of admission to the job, Sheng Ming."

"And then?"

The man picked up the cup on the table. His movements were elegant and graceful, his facial features perfect. He was calmly sipping his tea.

"I don't want to go."

"You're the one who took the initiative to go to the Magnificent Meditation's interview, yet now you say that you don't want to go to work. Could it be that you want to play some sort of game in front of me?"

Wen Hui was speechless.

"Mr. Qi, that's not what I meant."

"You are not allowed to call me Mr. Qi in the future."

Wen Hui was slightly startled, "Ah?" If she was not called Mr. Qi, then what was? Eternal Inscriptions? Ah Ming? Ah Yuan?

She was chilled by her own thoughts.

Qi Yuan Ming stood up, the deep eyes of her tall body were extremely oppressive as she pinched Wen Hui's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him, "I don't like to say it twice, I won't ask you to recite every single word I say, but you better remember every single word I say firmly."

The coldness coming from his bones made her shiver.

"What would you do if I forgot what you said one day?"

After thinking about it, Wen Hui decided not to go to work at his company, but she couldn't disobey him either. In the end, she had to draw the picture and hand it over to the design department.

When she told Qi Yuan Ming her idea, he actually agreed. He even thought that he would make things difficult for her again, but from then on, Wen Hui would sleep every morning, draw pictures in the afternoon and send them over to Ming Ming during the night.

Even if he accidentally met with Qi Yuan Ming, he still looked at her indifferently and didn't say anything.

However, Wen Hui's diet had changed, every meal adding a lot of nutritious food, and in the afternoon, there were even some Chinese medicine prescriptions given to her by the old doctors. At night, they would always send her stew and supper, and the servants no longer dared to speak loudly to her.

This kind of treatment for levelled up naturally came from Qi Yuan Ming's orders, but this kind of small care made her feel conflicted. She wasn't afraid of others treating her badly, because she could take revenge, but she was afraid of being moved! She was afraid that she would be moved by him!

If he was too clear on his position, the slightest mistake would cause him to fall into the abyss, breaking into pieces.

At night, Wen Hui turned off the computer before going to sleep. After sleeping for a long, long time, she discovered that someone was moving her. She really wanted to open her eyes but she couldn't;

The night was still and still.

She vaguely heard someone calling to her. When she opened her eyes, it was true that her snow-white breathing became sluggish. She was afraid of this place, but at the same time, she was also familiar with it.

"Quick, quickly send Miss Su to the emergency room."

Wen Hui lied there listening to the various anxious voices outside, and felt that it was extremely ironic. She could control the life of the woman he loved the most, but she could not control him.