The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

Zhou Yian was terrified and struggled to pry the other person's hands apart. She couldn't see who the other person was in the darkness. The fear in her heart reached its peak, but she could not shake those hands that were as strong as pliers.

"Who is he?" Xu Zehao's voice sounded coldly in the darkness.

Zhou Yian’s neck was pinched and he couldn’t breathe smoothly. He had difficulty speaking: “Company customer, you…let me go.

"Client? A client who can sleep with me like me?" he asked sinisterly, tightened his grip and increased his strength. Zhou Yian was strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe. Like a fish out of water, he opened his mouth and breathed hard.

"Speak." He lowered his voice, leaned over and growled softly in her ear.

The feeling of suffocation scared her. Under the violent suppression, her eyes turned red and tears flowed out. She waved her hands and slapped Xu Zehao, wanting him to let go. Because of her breathing difficulty, strange whimpers came from her throat.

Perhaps he felt her pain, or perhaps it was the warm tears flowing down her cheeks into his hands that softened his heart, and he suddenly loosened his hands around her. Her body slid down the wall and fell to the ground.

Fresh air suddenly rushed into her chest. She bent over and covered her chest, breathing heavily and coughing violently, breathing in big gulps.

"No, he...he is, ahem...he is a client of the company."

"Not like you."

Even though she was coughing and gasping for breath, she was eager to explain to him. The feeling of being suffocated and on the verge of death made her feel scared and filled with a strong desire to survive.

Xu Zehao had a cold face and said nothing. With a click, he pressed the light switch in the room.

The sudden bright light made Zhou Yian feel a little uncomfortable. She squinted her eyes and then opened them again.

Xu Zehao was standing at the entrance, looking at her with cold eyes, "Have you forgotten what I told you before? You are my woman, I have mysophobia, don't have any messy relationships with people outside, look at what you are doing? In front of me, let another man take you home?"

"If you do it a few more times, will she end up in bed? Hmm." Xu Zehao raised the corners of his mouth with a disdainful sneer, his expression becoming increasingly cold.

"Xu Zehao, please listen to my explanation. There is really nothing between him and me." Zhou Yian was a little afraid of Xu Zehao, who was paranoid, sinister, violent, and unscrupulous.

Xu Zehao put his finger on her chin, forcing her to look up at him, "Zhou Yian, look at me. I'm warning you for the last time. Don't let me see you doing anything unclear with other men. If there's a next time..."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Zhou Yian knew the threat behind his words. He made her feel strange and scared tonight.

"I, remember." She looked at him, her eyes red, the mist in her eyes had not yet faded away, her fearful, uneasy, and pitiful look made people couldn't help but feel pity for her.

Xu Zehao gently rubbed her lips with his fingers, his movements were ambiguous, his dark eyes were filled with emotion, his Adam's apple rolled and his voice was hoarse, "Be good, go take a shower."

Zhou Yian could foresee what he wanted to do. Her breathing stagnated and her body trembled uncontrollably. Ever since that time, she began to fear this kind of thing uncontrollably, but she couldn't refuse, and she didn't dare to refuse.

She dragged her weak body to the bathroom, feeling frightened as she looked at the red mark on her neck that had not yet faded.

There was a violent wind outside, with lightning and thunder, and the two entangled bodies on the bedroom bed flickered in and out of focus.

Xu Zehao has always been restrained in bed, but tonight he seemed to have lost his mind. There was a strong aggression and possessiveness in his eyes. He wished he could eat her alive. He wanted her over and over again in a rage. She gritted her teeth and endured it all helplessly.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally calmed down.

Zhou Yian curled up on one side of the bed while Xu Zehao sat on the other side smoking. In the smoke, he glanced at the silent Zhou Yian, sighed deeply, and raised his hand to stroke her head.

"An An, as long as you are obedient, I will treat you well and give you everything you want."

"it is good."

Her voice was hoarse and weak.

Looking at her who was silent, submissive and powerless to resist, Xu Zehao felt irritated for no reason. He took a deep puff of cigarette and exhaled a long smoke ring.

Even though she was so obedient, he felt like something was out of his control, which made him upset.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. After taking a look at it, he answered it in front of her without any hesitation.

A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone, the voice was light and soft, "Zehao, where are you now? Can you... come and accompany me?"

Xu Zehao frowned slightly and turned to look at Zhou Yian, "Now? You've been drinking?"

"Well..., I was in a bad mood today, and I accidentally... drank... too much." The voice was soft and gentle, touching the heart.

Xu Zehao looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock. "Where are you now?"

"Bar." Gu Jiatong's voice was charming and drunk, giving people a tingling feeling.

He frowned unnaturally, but quickly adjusted his brows, "Send me the address and I'll find you."

"it is good."

After he hung up the phone, he got up and put on his clothes. Zhou Yian didn't say a word from beginning to end. She closed her eyes and curled up in the quilt, leaving only a thin back to Xu Zehao.

Xu Zehao buttoned up the last button of his shirt, walked around to the other side of the bed, held her face in his hands, and gently kissed her forehead, "I'm going to go out for a while."

He didn't leave any money this time either.

Zhou Yian closed her eyes and did not respond, as quiet as a doll. Xu Zehao was silent for a moment, touched her head, then turned and left.

After the bedroom door opened and closed, Zhou Yian suddenly opened his eyes, and just lay there, staring at the ceiling for a long time.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Zhou Yian endured the pain all over her body and went to the bathroom. She looked at the person in the mirror and suddenly smiled. Her smile was uglier than crying, and more heartbreaking than tears.

The girl in the mirror had bruises all over her body, which were the marks Xu Zehao left on her body during lovemaking.

She turned on the shower, letting the water wash over her body, trying to wash away the pain in her heart, but it was all in vain. There was always something blocking her chest, making her feel suffocated and miserable.

After taking a shower, she took the birth control pills from the bedside table and swallowed them, then curled up in bed again.

Suddenly, she felt a tingling pain in her head, her breathing became rapid, and her face turned pale instantly. She got up in a panic, without even having time to put on her shoes, and stumbled to the cupboard barefoot to look for the medicine bottle.

With trembling hands, she unscrewed another white medicine bottle and hurriedly poured a handful of medicine into her hands. The white pills scattered all over the floor due to her uncontrolled trembling. She held the remaining pills and hurriedly stuffed them into her mouth and swallowed them dry. Then her body slumped weakly along the wall of the cabinet. She curled up and lay on the floor for a long time.

She lay there for nearly half an hour. Her eyelids moved slightly and she slowly opened them. Her eyes were cloudy and lifeless. She shook her head, trying to make herself more awake, but her mind was in a mess.

She reached out and groped for the leg of the table beside her, using it to gain leverage to stand up, then staggered to the bed and fell into it.

There was still a violent storm outside, with thunder and lightning. That night, Xu Zehao went out and never returned to Nanwan.

In the old Xu family mansion, Mr. Xu was happily fiddling with the precious flowers and plants he planted.

For the past six months, Xu Zehao has been obedient and respectful to him, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

At this time, the butler ran in in a panic with a serious expression.

"Master, something terrible has happened. Your previous proposal to purchase the land in the old district in the east of the city was rejected by... by a unanimous vote of the board of directors."

Mr. Xu froze for a moment, raised his head abruptly, and asked loudly, "What did you say?"