After slacking my ex, he became my marriage partner

Chapter 47 Why Do You Still Like Me-
The rain was so heavy that Cheng Ruan's face was in pain from being hit, and she would feel dizzy with just a slight movement. It can be seen that when the group of people hit her just now, they didn't leave any room for it.

Her hands were behind her back and tied with hemp rope.

They didn't know what had been injected into her. She was so weak that she had no room to resist. She was like a fish on the cutting board.

Seeing her wake up, the leading man knelt down in front of her.

His bodyguard held an umbrella for him, and his clothes were clean, making Cheng Ruan even more embarrassed by his backdrop.

"Miss Cheng, how does it feel to be beaten?"

this voice...

When she was first dragged into this alley, Cheng Ruan felt that this alley was very familiar. After looking carefully, she remembered that she was in this alley yesterday, and she said that she would let Yan Qing go.

Although the alley is narrow and broken, the basic street lighting facilities are complete.

Under the Xiao Xiao rain curtain, Cheng Ruan raised his head and saw the man's face clearly.

The man was outstanding in appearance, with neat short hair, cold brows and scarlet eyes.He was wearing a black suit with no tie and an open neckline.

Inexplicably, people are sure that he is a person who abandons the world and deviates from the orthodoxy.

The same is true.

Cheng Ruan looked at him, raised his lips, and smiled weakly, "When did you return to China? The first time you came back, you gave me such a big surprise?"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Ruan walked around him and looked at the woman behind him.

"Yan Qing."

She called out the woman's name.

With just two words, Yan Qing's heart trembled violently.In the past five years, her fear of Cheng Ruan has been engraved in her bones.

"Brother, let's go, I'm afraid, I don't want revenge!"

The man in the suit stood up, glanced at Yan Qing, and his tone slowed down, "Ah Qing, don't be afraid, she can't hurt you anymore."

Cheng Ruan saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help sneering: "Now I know I care. When she was kicked out of Yan's house, she didn't see how anxious you are as a brother..."

"Snapped--"

Cheng Ruan was slapped hard on the face.It was the bodyguard of the man in the suit who did it.

Cheng Ruan glanced at them, and saw the number of people clearly now, Yan Qing, Yan Mo, and the group of bodyguards, there were eight people in total.

Cheng Ruan struggled quietly with the hands behind his back, delaying time with them: "You have brought so many people here, you really think highly of me."

Yan Mo knew that she was talking about herself. He stood in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly, "I haven't seen you for five years, and you still look disgusting. Cheng Ruan, I will multiply the pain you put on my sister." I'll give it back to you..."

From Cheng Ruan's perspective, she could only see his legs. When she raised her head, the back of her neck hurt so much that she wanted to retch, so she closed her eyes and didn't look at anything.

"Your sister? Are you referring to Yan Qing or Yan Yuwei?"

Yan Mo paused, the temperature in his eyes completely cooled down, he turned to Yan Qing and said, "Ah Qing, come here, you can treat her as you have treated her these years, if something goes wrong, I will take care of it for you .”

But Yan Qing didn't dare, choked up and said: "Brother, forget it, let's go."

Cheng Ruan heard Yan Qing's crying, she slowly raised her eyelids, and said slowly: "Don't cry, your brother won't leave."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head to look at the man standing in front of her, and called him calmly: "Yan Mo."

He looked down at her.

Cheng Ruan smiled, her tone difficult to distinguish: "Yan Mo, five years have passed, why do you still like me?"

Yan Qing's crying suddenly stopped.

The night was thick and the rain was pouring.Cheng Ruan couldn't see the expression on Yan Mo's face clearly, only heard his voice broken in the wind and rain, with a hint of gnashing of teeth, "Is Miss Cheng always so confident?"

When Cheng Ruan was dragged into the alley by them, she hit her back somewhere, and even her chest felt uncomfortable, and a bloody smell overflowed from her mouth.

She endured, "It's not that I'm confident, it's you who told me."

Yan Mo didn't respond, and was extremely calm: "Cheng Ruan, what do I like about you?"

Cheng Ruan smiled, "I have to ask you."

In a trance, she seemed to hear him sneering, and then he knelt down in front of her and said word by word: "I have heard people say in the past few years that your mother suffered from depression when she was pregnant with you. Because of improper treatment, it eventually developed into a mental illness. When you were five years old, you committed suicide by burning charcoal."

Cheng Ruan raised her head slightly, letting the raindrops slap on her face, pretending she didn't hear it.

"I also heard that your mother's disease has a chance of being inherited." Yan Mo's tone was very light, but it was hard to make people feel vicious when he said it, "Your behavior now makes me have to suspect that your mother has inherited the disease. Passed it down to you."

The atmosphere was stagnant.

Two seconds later, Cheng Ruan suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha--"

At the same time, a fishy taste welled up in her throat, and she restrained herself, swallowing back the blood in her mouth.

The man stared at her: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you as a coward and a waste! To deal with a mental illness, you have to use some unsightly methods."

Cheng Ruan glanced at his bodyguard and sneered, "Since they all brought knives, don't hide them, let's do it."

She was fearless: "Yan Mo, if you can't kill me today, I will kill Yan Qing."

The man also sneered, "What good does killing a mad dog do to me?" He got up and took two steps back, looking at the people he brought, "My brothers don't have wives yet, you can serve them well, I How about not moving you today?
"Okay..." Cheng Ruan smiled, this time she couldn't hold back any more, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, the bright red blood hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Her face was pale, but the anger at the corners of her brows and eyes remained undiminished. She had a broken sense of beauty, which could most arouse a man's desire to conquer.She looked at the bodyguard who slapped her just now, "You, come here."

The bodyguard glanced at Yan Mo, and after getting Yan Mo's permission, he walked up to Cheng Ruan.

Cheng Ruan struggled with the tied arm, "Yan Mo, you tied me up, how can I make him feel good?"

"No hands, don't you have a mouth?"

Hearing this, Cheng Ruan looked up at Yan Mo and said nothing.

After a while, he changed his words: "Let go of her."

Under the dark night, Cheng Ruan hooked the corners of her lips. After her arm was free, she moved her muscles and bones. Under Yan Mo's fierce gaze, she raised her hand, grabbed the bodyguard's wrist suddenly, and opened her mouth to bite.

Cheng Ruan exerted the greatest strength, and the bloody smell that made her sick was filled between her teeth.The bodyguard screamed and subconsciously pushed her head away.

Cheng Ruan's physical strength has not yet fully recovered, and his head hit the wall behind him with such a push.

Rain, mixed with blood, flowed down the walls.

Yan Qing was frightened by this scene, she cried and raised her hand to cover her mouth, "Brother! She is bleeding."

Yan Mo looked at the blood flowing from the back of Cheng Ruan's head, his eyes were darkened, and his brows were hard to hide.

"Yan Mo," Cheng Ruan called him, and asked him with a mocking look that only he could understand: "Are you taking revenge on me because of Yan Qing, or because of Yan Yuwei who died eight years ago?"

　Emmmmm, Sister Ruan is definitely not that weak. She and Yan Mo have a deep past and deep entanglements. She is deliberately provoking him.

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　　One more sentence: Don’t raise Wen, my dears (crying and chirping)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)