109: C109 Give Her Ten Million

C109 Give Her Ten Million

0Gong Mingchuan was so close to her that she could hear his breathing, inch by inch, break her liver.

She placed her hands on his chest and pushed him powerlessly. "Gong Mingchuan, I completely gave up. I won't bother you anymore. . . " She seemed to be talking to him, but also trying to convince herself.

"I'll give you ten million as a reward. " He acted as if nothing had happened. He was even more heartless than her.

Because she could give up, he wanted to reward her!

What a joke!

Le Youyou finally could not take it anymore and raised her voice abruptly, " Gong Mingchuan, you bastard! Get out of here!"

She really hated him this time. She didn't want to see him again.

"Get out!" In the end, she used all her strength and shouted loudly.

Gong Mingchuan pulled her back into his arms. Before she could react, he had already carried her onto the bed. His actions were natural and he did not feel guilty at all.

He kissed her hard on her eyes. It was so heavy and fierce, but his voice was so cold. It was so quiet: "Get lost. That's after I want you. "

Le Youyou widened her eyes.

Could this be his goal?

Even if he let her go, he still wanted to hurt her?

"No, get lost, get lost!"

She cried and shouted, continuously struggling out of his embrace.

"I won't let you touch me again. "

"There's someone outside, be quiet!" He ordered.

Sure enough, she calmed down. What she feared the most was embarrassment.

"Le Youyou, remember this! You owe me a child, and you will always owe me. . . "

He bent down and kissed her hard.

Just treat it as a farewell. The last kiss. . .

His movements were exceptionally savage, even somewhat violent.

It was as if this was really the last time he had touched her.

His farewell ceremony was to do her again.

Although it wasn't the first time, thick blood still flowed out of her body.

She seemed to not feel pain. She looked blankly at the ceiling. Her eyes were unfocused, as if she had given up all her naive fantasies about love.

Gong Mingchuan had lived for more than twenty years and had never been afraid of anything. However, he was afraid of her unfocused eyes.

"Close your eyes!" He took a towel and began to gently wipe the blood on her body. After he finished wiping, he folded the towel and put it in his pocket in a serious manner.

Then he found that his fingers were violently trembling. He lit a cigarette and slowly smoked.

Finally, he extinguished the cigarette and casually picked up his clothes and put them on. He casually threw a card at her: "If you hate me, then hate me. You can leave France for now. This money can be considered as compensation. "

There was ten million in the card. It was not RMB, but Euros.4

Then, he lowered his eyes, opened the door, and walked out.

The cold wind blew against his face, and his eyes were dispirited.

He had always been a ruthless man. He thought that this time, he would end everything between him and her. A love affair had eliminated the regret he had for her. Then, he would never look back and go his separate ways.

However, how could a person's life surpass fate?

"Young Master. . . " Xiang Chen's face was full of discomfort. "He let young madam leave just like that?"

Gong Mingchuan looked in the direction of the shore. "After Dad died, there are still too many big things. I can't take care of her anymore. . . "

Xiang Chen nodded silently. A trace of sadness crossed his heart. When he thought about how the dead mister actually made such a will, he could not help shaking his head and sighing.

Xiang Chen followed Gong Mingchuan and jumped onto their cruise ship.

The cruise ship sped up and soon disappeared into the dark night.

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