366: C366 You Are too Weak!

C366 You Are too Weak!

Hai Xiaomin was dumbfounded. She would never have thought that this man, who she had hated for more than a month, would suddenly realize that not only should she not hate him, she should thank him instead.

"How do you want me to play along with you? You clearly know the truth, but you still let Mr. Nazhi toy with us?" Hai Xiaomin was panting and her eyes were red.

She thought that she roughly understood what Ian meant. The child was Ling Yao's. There was no need to hide this fact. Even if they didn't do the paternity test now, the results would be obvious when the child was born in the future.

The important thing was whether she had any relationship with Ian in those few hours!

Apart from him and her, all the evidence was erased as time passed. Whether they did it or not depended on their assertions. Old Nazhi thought they did it, and Ling Yao also thought they did it. This was the result Old Nazhi wanted.

From the beginning, this was Old Nazhi's scheme!

He wanted to keep a knot in Ling Yao's heart forever, and he couldn't let it go. At this time, he insisted that the child belonged to Ian, and during the process of the child's growth, the gap between her and Ling Yao would gradually increase. At this time, she would take the opportunity to insert Laecia. The situation was gradually developing in the direction he hoped. Sooner or later, it would reach an irreparable state.

One had to say that Old Nazhi was indeed a person that even Ling Yao feared. He really played a good trick and did not even let go of his closest junior.

For some unknown reason, Ian had gone against Old Nazhi's wishes. But as long as they didn't say anything about this matter, they could hide it forever. But if they didn't tell Ling Yao about this matter, then what was the difference between knowing the truth and keeping it in the dark?

"Looking at the emotional Hai Xiaomin, Ian was unusually calm. His thin lips faintly formed a straight line.

Seeing this, Hai Xiaomin could only laugh helplessly. "Forget it. It's up to you. If you are not willing to help me verify it, I will go and find that female doctor. I believe Ling Yao has a way to make her tell the truth!"

As she spoke, she did not want to continue pestering Ian. At this moment, Ian suddenly spoke. "Looks like you still don't understand your situation."

"What?" Hai Xiaomin was a little confused, but in the next second, she was pulled into Ian's arms. Before she could react, she heard a hissing sound. Her chest instantly became cold, and then her neck and shoulders spread a burning sensation that made her tremble.

Ian violently tore open the collar of her shirt.

Ian bent over her neck and kissed her wildly.

Hai Xiaomin's expression was ugly to the extreme. "What are you doing?"

She pushed hard on the man's chest, but Ian's two strong arms were like chains, tightly binding her in his arms.

"Let me go!" Hai Xiaomin panicked and used all her strength to try to break free. She raised her leg to kick the man's leg, but Ian grabbed her waist and lifted her up from the ground. He walked a few steps to the bedside and threw her onto the bed. Then he pressed down and easily pressed down on her leg, making her unable to move.

Hai Xiaomin's face was full of fear, her face was pale and bloodless, and her lips were also trembling. "No, no, don't come over..."

What was he doing? Did he want to rape her?

Ian grabbed her slender wrists with one hand and pressed them against her head. He leaned on top of her body, as far as the eye could see. It was an extremely alluring scene, her pitiful appearance. Her curvy neck, her exquisite collarbone, and her round shoulder. The sexy corset beneath the torn clothes was stimulating men to take her for their own!

Hai Xiaomin was now like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, shivering. Her tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. She was truly afraid.

Was Ian crazy? Why did he suddenly do this? Was he afraid that she would announce the truth, so he flew into a rage out of humiliation?

"Do you know fear?" Ian slowly opened his mouth. His short hair fell down his handsome face. His indifferent and lifeless eyes seemed especially deep in the shadows.

Hai Xiaomin,... ""

"Do you know how charming you look now? I think any man would be happy to enjoy your body!" Ian's empty hand gently caressed her face. His finger was slightly cold and there was a coarse and thin cocoon on his finger. When it passed by, Hai Xiaomin had a layer of goosebumps.

However, he could not read the corresponding infatuation in his eyes. It was as if he was calmly stating a fact or doing something irrelevant!

The more it was like this, the more difficult it was for Hai Xiaomin to feel at ease.

"Ian, what exactly..." Before she could finish her sentence, he tapped her lips with his index finger and her voice stopped abruptly.

She didn't need to say anything more, she only needed to listen to him.

"Grandfather hates being deceived. Since he can do some things once, isn't he afraid of getting worse by the second time? So, if he knows the truth, do you think he will let me rape you once more, and he will personally supervise you by the side, or find another group of people to take your turn and record it down for young master?"2

Hai Xiaomin widened her eyes and her eyes were filled with fear. "He is Ling Yao's grandfather. How can he treat his own grandson like this?"

She was Ling Yao's wife, the woman he loved. How could Old Nazhi not care about Ling Yao's feelings?

Were they really related by blood?

"I know it's hard for you to believe it, but I know Mr. Nazhi better than you. No one can stop the old man from doing what he has decided to do. At least you can't. You're too weak! " In the end, Ian let go of her and stood up.

Perhaps it was because the movement just now was too large and affected the wound on his back. His movements stiffened, and a muffled groan came from his nose. In the end, he did not even frown before he got off the bed.

Without the restraint, Hai Xiaomin hugged her chest and curled up to the side. Tears silently flowed down her face. Ian's last sentence was too weak and echoed in her ears again and again.

Yes, she was too weak. She could not protect herself at all. Ian was clearly using this method to let her experience that kind of despair. It was just that she could not resist him alone. Such a group of people... Hai Xiaomin could not imagine that kind of feeling!

A man's shirt covered Hai Xiaomin's body. Ian looked at her and turned to walk towards the door. "Even if it is for the child in your womb, I hope you can think about it."

What are you thinking about? To protect the child, did he want her to live under Old Nazhi's coercion?

"Ling Yao will protect me!" Hai Xiaomin clenched her fingers, and there was still a final trace of hope.

Ian's footsteps paused. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling. "Do you want to see the young master kill his wife again?"

Hai Xiaomin's pupils shrank in surprise. Could it be that only when Old Nazhi and Ling Yao were still alive could the situation turn for the better?

But what did he mean by saying it again?

Hai Xiaomin grabbed her clothes and wanted to ask, but there was no trace of Ian at the door.

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