Black Moonlight's vest fell again

Ning Yiyuan felt cold in her heart.

Xia Qizong said politely: "In fact, I am already dating Ms. Zhao from Singapore."

Song Shiren first gave an exaggerated compliment: "Miss Zhao from Singapore? Could it be the daughter of the rubber king? Master Xia, you are really amazing!"

Xia Qizong corrected him coldly: "Call me Mr. Xia."

"Mr. Xia." Song Shiren was as good as he was, and changed his words, "Mr. Xia, even if you are engaged, you can still come out to play often."

Ning Yiyuan thought strangely in her heart: The brothers of the Xia family are really fighting over each other, even to be called "Mr. Xia", both of them have to fight.

Just as he was thinking, Song Shiren suddenly heard Song Shiren mentioning himself: "My niece has a clean family background, she is a very clean girl, and she is very sensible, she won't go out and talk nonsense, and she won't do things to attract attention..."

Although Ning Yiyuan really hoped to get rid of Xia Qizong, but hearing what Song Shiren said, the blood on her face still faded.

Every word and every word is weighing and selling her like a commodity.

She raised her head helplessly, and looked at Xia Qizong with pleading eyes, hoping that he would show kindness and give herself something to rely on.

Looking at Ning Yiyuan's expression, Xia Qizong was extremely bored. He felt that he was being tricked, but he didn't want to tear his face, so he simply refused: "I am very fond of Miss Zhao, so I don't think about other things."

That being said, he didn't leave either.

Song Shiren frowned unknowingly, and looked at Ning Yiyuan with disgust. When the two went out to pay the bill, Song Shiren reprimanded in a low voice: "Be smart!"

Ning Yiyuan felt aggrieved: "He himself doesn't want to..."

"How to seduce a man, do you want me to teach you?! What do I bring you here for?" Song Shiren gritted his teeth and said, "You must please Xia Qizong! Otherwise, go back to Shaocheng! "

Song Shiren paused, and added: "Xiao Xia will always stay at the hotel tonight, so you go there by yourself. You know what to wear and what to say, right?"

Ning Yiyuan shrank her neck and nodded.

The dinner was over, Ning Yiyuan thought about it, and finally knocked on Xia Qizong's door.

Xia Qizong opened the door and was not surprised to see her.

"Song Shiren asked you to come?" He asked lightly.

Ning Yiyuan's heart thumped, and she pulled her wrap skirt with both hands, exposing her snow-white body in the air: "Yes... I want to come by myself."

Contrary to what Ning Yiyuan thought, Xia Qizong seemed to be used to this kind of flattery, his face remained unchanged, and he still said flatly: "I told you, I am very satisfied with Miss Zhao, and I don't think about anything else."

Ning Yiyuan shook her mouth: "I admire you..."

"I said I don't think about other things, are you deaf?" Xia Qizong suddenly grabbed Ning Yiyuan's hair, and then kicked Ning Yiyuan's stomach!

Ning Yiyuan was kicked to the opposite wall by Xia Qizong, and a blue-black footprint appeared on her snow-white stomach.Xia Qizong didn't hold back at all, Ning Yiyuan curled up on the ground in pain.

"Who do you think you are, you also come to arrange me?" Xia Qizong walked over, looked at Ning Yiyuan with cold and hazy eyes, the eyes were exactly the same as Xia Zhengrong, and then took out a cold knife from his arms, Put it on Ning Yiyuan's face and gently pull it.

Ning Yiyuan screamed in fright, tears rolled down her cheeks, Xia Qizong stopped.Ning Yiyuan hurried to touch it——it didn't break the skin.

Xia Qizong said coldly like a venomous snake: "Tell the people behind you, don't think of inserting people beside me! Don't meddle in my affairs. Today is a warning. Next time, I will not be polite."

Ning Yiyuan scrambled and moved back from the ground, hurriedly stood up, and ran away.

In the middle of the night, Song Shiren walked into her room, grabbed her from the bed, and slapped her hard twice.

"Trash!" Song Shiren smelled heavily of alcohol, "Even Xia Qizong can't handle it!"

Ning Yiyuan flinched: "I, I'm going back to Shaocheng!"

The more she talked, the more she felt that this was her only way out, and she cried bitterly: "I was wrong, I really can't do it, I'm going back to Shaocheng!"

"Back to Shaocheng?" Song Shiren sneered. "I spent so much money on your plastic surgery, I can't even get it back! This money is on you."

Ning Yiyuan panicked: "Isn't this money invested by the company?"

"Company investment? You will bear the money personally." Song Shiren smiled maliciously, "Now, you owe me tens of millions of plastic surgery loans. If you can't handle any of these men, you can Just wait to become a dishonest person!"

Ning Yiyuan shivered.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on Zhao Cheng's door.

Zhao Cheng opened the door leisurely.

Ning Yiyuan's hair was messed up a long time ago, her eye circles were also very red, tears were streaming down her eyes, when she saw Zhao Cheng, her eyes glowed with begging, she was extremely helpless.

Zhao Cheng just felt that he was not interested.

Such a woman made him completely devoid of desire to conquer, but——

Zhao Cheng squeezed her chin with his hands, forcing her to raise her head.

She and Rong Zhi really look alike.

Rong Zhi is like that distant flower deep in the desert, although it is extremely gorgeous, it is always beyond his reach.

The woman in front of her was so similar to Rong Zhi.

Thinking of Rong Zhi, Zhao Cheng's body became hot again.He fantasized that Rong Zhi was bowing his head to himself, subduing himself, and begging for mercy when he was in front of him, and he smiled maliciously for this fantasy.

He dragged Ning Yiyuan into the room.

……

Ning Yiyuan had fantasized about her future love countless times, and the passion caused by love.Who knows, what awaits her is not love and romance, but unceremonious treatment.

Zhao Cheng seems to love and hate Rong Zhi.He treated her as Rong Zhi—the cheap sister she hated most in her heart—and tormented her all night, behaved roughly, as if taking pleasure in humiliation.

In the early morning, Zhao Cheng had vented, turned over, and fell asleep.

Ning Yiyuan's legs were made weak by Zhao Cheng, and there were bruises all over her body.She stood up shaking her legs and supporting her waist, ready to wash.

"Pour me a glass of water." Zhao Cheng said in a daze, and squeezed her breasts.

Ning Yiyuan endured the humiliation and poured him a glass of water, and he drank it with her hand, then regained consciousness and asked in surprise, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Ning Yiyuan was struck by lightning.

Her lower body was still sticky, so she asked tentatively: "I still need to wash it, and it will be dawn after I finish washing, how about..."

"Can't you go back and wash? Go back and wash, don't disturb my sleep." Zhao Cheng yawned.

After he finished drinking the water and lay down, he urged again: "Check when you leave, and close the door tightly."

Ning Yiyuan was so angry that tears were about to flow out, she got up swallowing her anger, put on her wrap skirt, opened the door and left.

The night light in the corridor was still on and shaking, drawing her shadow very, very long.