C337 You're Good at Running Away.
Three days later, Ann city.
The lanterns were lit, and the night was still restless.
In the dark night, the shadow of the electric pole in the narrow and deep alley was stretched infinitely by the dim yellow lights. The garbage cans on the side were filled with a nauseating stench. The mosquitoes happily gathered together to enjoy this other 'delicacy'. A panicked and slender figure suddenly leaned against the wall, disrupting the harmonious atmosphere of the mosquitoes' meal. The figure supported herself against the wall with her knuckles white. She kept looking back as she ran forward. The fear on her face revealed her current feelings.
She was unable to pass through this alley. Seeing that she had no way to retreat, the woman could only use her back to press against the corner. She looked in horror at the man who was slowly approaching not far away.
At this moment, the man slowly walked out from the shadows. The facial features on his tough face were bold and gentle. His expression was very gloomy. He approached the wall. He was only three steps away from the woman, and his cold body was like a painting of a hell's messenger, pouring out of the paper.
He was now the ruler of the Zhantian Group in Imperial City. In the eyes of all the women, he was far away.
If it wasn't for the incident six years ago, Gu Sang would definitely be like a little girl who was infatuated with him. She would drool at his firm and handsome face and secretly love him. In fact, she had indeed done that before.
It was a pity that he personally broke her love for him. She no longer dared to love him.
"Why aren't you running? Aren't you very good at running away?" Although this man looked tough, his voice was very pleasant to hear. Just by relying on this magnetic voice, his appearance was also much better.
"I beg you, can't you just let me go? I really don't understand how I offended you. There are so many women in the world. Why are you grabbing me and not letting me go?" Gu Sang's pitiful appearance made people feel pity, but he was not moved.
"Let you go? I also want to do this, but unfortunately, the heavens do not give me this chance." As the man spoke, he took out a small red book from his pocket and flipped it in front of her. Under the dark light, Gu Sang clearly saw the name and stamp on it. All the hair on her body stood up.
"Gu Sang, you didn't think about it, did you? Your mom sold you to me." The man had an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. The smile was obviously evil, but it was also so charming.
"Impossible. My mother wouldn't do this to me. Duan Jingnian, you are a devil. I will not marry you." Gu Sang said as she struggled to get the marriage certificate from him.
"You won't marry me? You are now the woman that I, Duan Jingnian, am officially married to."
"I'm going to divorce you."
"Divorce?" Duan Jingnian asked. Only if you have the ability."
He grabbed her restless hand and tightly held it. The coldness in his eyes was like a bucket of cold water that poured over Gu Sang's heart.
"Why did you treat me like this? What did I do wrong?" Gu Sang was shouting desperately like a madman at this moment. What did she do wrong? Every time she ran away, she met him again and again. She really did not understand why she could not avoid him.
"Do you want to know what you did wrong? Then obediently stay by my side and see your sins clearly and then go to hell. " You still want to atone for your sins to my lost child, you murderer. " This is all what you deserve. " Duan Jingnian approached her and grabbed her hair. He forced her to look up at him and touched her smooth and beautiful face. However, his heart was filled with hatred.
This face was her true face, right? Beneath the face that was more beautiful and miserable than any woman was a heart that was like a snake and a scorpion. She was even able to abandon her own son.
He originally thought that she was different from those people, but in the end, it turned out that he was wrong. A blood relationship was indeed an indelible karma. She had the same blood as that person, so how could she be a kind person?
The hatred on Duan Jingnian's face made Gu Sang's heart turn cold. Child, if it wasn't for his reluctance, she would not have that child at all. If she didn't have that child, then she wouldn't have to endure the pain of these six years.
Hell? Yes, she would go. She just wanted to ask, Duan Jingnian, if we meet again in hell, can we pretend we don't know each other?
Late at night, Gu Sang, who had been brought back to Imperial City, curled up tightly in a corner of the dark room. She hugged her knees to find a sense of security. What Duan Jingnian said before he left was still in her ears. It was like a curse that made her unable to move.
"Gu Sang, now you only have two choices. Either stay obediently and be my wife, or you die. This is the 26th floor. The window is not locked. You can make a choice at any time. If you jump down from here, you will undoubtedly die. But remember, if you die, your mother will also die. "
The room was terrifyingly quiet. Gu Sang's eyes had already gotten used to the darkness. When she saw the direction of the window clearly, she bent over and crawled over bit by bit. She supported herself to the wall and stood up. She forcefully pushed the window open. There was really no lock.
Gu Sang pursed her lips and stuck her head out of the window. The floor was very high. If she fell down, she would definitely die. Her tears rolled down one after another. He was sure that she wouldn't dare to jump down from here. That was why he was so arrogant. Just like six years ago, he was sure that she wouldn't be able to resist. That was why he could bully her so openly and humiliate her. He made her hide outside like a stray cat for six whole years, and she lost her child. She had lost her heart.
Yes, his confidence was right. She did not dare to die, and she could not die either.
Not only for his mother, but also for the child he had lost with her. She had to atone for her sins and repent.
She slowly retracted her body and slowly slid to the ground against the wall. Her hands tore at her hair, and her head kept slamming against the wall. The impact made a loud thud, but she did not feel any pain at all.
In the dark room next door, the lighter was flickering. Duan Jingnian's cold eyes stared at the monitor screen and watched Gu Sang's every move. He raised the corner of his mouth in disdain. A selfish woman would not dare to die even if she was captured.2
The lighter was closed with a bang. He turned off the screen and took off his jacket. He walked into the bathroom to take a bath. In his mind, he recalled the panicked expression she had when she pulled off his mask under him six years ago.
The door was pushed open again with a thud. Gu Sang's entire body trembled and she immediately hugged herself tightly.
She had gotten used to the darkness in her eyes. She looked at Duan Jingnian, who was only wrapped in a pure white bath towel by the door.
Duan Jingnian took a step forward and she moved back a little. It seemed like he was a poisonous snake and a ferocious beast. As long as she touched him, she would die from the poison.
Duan Jingnian went forward and grabbed her arm and threw her onto the bed. Gu Sang rolled down from the other side of the bed and avoided him. Her voice was trembling. "What do you want?"
"What do you think a husband would do in his wife's room?"
pqdm.com