Losing control before marriage, the abstinent president becomes a clingy person

"I shouldn't have treated you like that before. Ever since Gu Qishen told me a secret, I realized that I had done so many things that let you down."

Ye Jianan sounded more and more innocent the more he spoke.

Zhuang Yingying was a little surprised that she would give in so easily.

Bitch, if you had known this would happen, you wouldn’t have done it!

She looked at her suspiciously: "Secret? What secret?"

"Gu Qishen told me the other day that the person he truly loves is actually..."

Ye Jianan suddenly paused when he said this.

Zhuang Yingying's heart suddenly tightened, "Who is it?"

She has loved Gu Qishen for six whole years. As deep as her love is, her hatred now is as strong.

But what she could never deceive herself was that she would never be able to dig him out of her heart!

Even later when she was in bed with those men, all she could think about with her eyes closed was Gu Qishen sleeping with her.

Because only in this way can she devote herself to it wholeheartedly and feel the excitement and pleasure.

Ye Jianan scratched his hand and said, "Come here."

Afraid that she would do it again, Zhuang Yingying hesitated.

Ye Jianan immediately dispelled her concerns, "I'm covered in wounds and have a fever. Don't worry, I can't do anything to you."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yingying walked over boldly with confidence.

Ye Jianan waved again, indicating that she should give him her ear.

Zhuang Yingying lowered her head and put her ear closer.

Ye Jianan raised a wicked smile, and whispered in her ear: "He said that the person he loves is actually..."

"I."

When she realized she had been tricked, Zhuang Yingying was about to get angry and slap her.

Unexpectedly, the hand she stretched out was grabbed by Ye Jianan. Before she could react, Ye Jianan grabbed her hair and knocked her to the ground. Then, he rushed over and sat on her.

Zhuang Yingying was hit so hard that she saw stars and felt like her brain was knocked out.

When she was about to regain consciousness, Ye Jianan slapped her dozens of times in a row without giving her any chance to dodge, turning her face into a bump.

Those policemen had guns yesterday, so she wouldn't be stupid enough to resist in public and give others the opportunity to kill her.

She remembered the debt clearly in her mind, and she would just wait for the right opportunity to get it back.

I just didn't expect that in just one night, the opportunity would come to me.

After a while, Ye Jianan was finally tired of fighting.

She rubbed her sore wrist and said, "You hit me eight times, and I'll hit you thirty-two times. That's not too much, right?"

Zhuang Yingying was ridden by her and had no power to resist at all. At this moment, all she saw were stars.

She didn't expect that Ye Jianan could have such great strength even though he was covered in whip wounds and had a fever!

"Ye Jianan, are you born in the Year of the Ox?!"

Zhuang Yingying waved her hands wildly in an attempt to resist.

But how could Ye Jianan give her a chance?

He spread his hands apart, put the handcuffs against her neck, and warned her: "I advise you not to provoke me again, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself if I go crazy!"

Zhuang Yingying was suppressed by her and couldn't move at all. The suffocation in her throat made her whole face red.

It was not until the iron gate was opened again that she looked at Zhang Hongfan who came in from outside, as if she had seen a savior. She looked for help.

Zhang Hongfan asked someone to pull Ye Jianan off her, "Ye Jianan, what are you doing?!"

Ye Jianan, who was pulled away, instantly regained his sickly and weak look. He returned to his familiar corner and curled up into a ball.

With a pitiful face he said:

"I have a fever and feel dizzy. I just saw a mouse making noises next to me. Minister Zhang, can you help me check if it's dead?"

Zhang Hongfan: “…”

Zhuang Yingying, who was helped up from the ground, was stunned. "Ye Jianan! You bitch! Who are you calling the rat?"

Ye Jianan's half-opened eyes slightly raised, "I'm just a weak and incapable prisoner with a high fever. What could I have done wrong?"

“You…!” Zhuang Yingying’s face was red and swollen. She was so angry at Ye Jianan’s behavior that she almost fainted. “I’ll kill you, you bitch!”

As Zhuang Yingying spoke, she snatched the pistol from Zhang Hongfan's waist and fired several shots at her randomly.

The sudden situation scared Zhang Hongfan and the police officers who came in with him.

Compared with these people, the person involved, Ye Jianan, looked calm and composed.

Because when Zhuang Yingying pulled the trigger, she knew very well that Zhuang Yingying, such a fool, would not be able to load the gun at all.

Zhuang Yingying closed her eyes and casually shot at Ye Jianan a few times before she dared to open her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she was shocked to see that she was still squatting in the corner intact.

Ye Jianan looked at her stupid appearance and almost couldn't help laughing.

But she still gave her a sincere suggestion: "Let your old baby teach you."

Zhuang Yingying was not convinced and wanted to shoot, but this time Zhang Hongfan did not give her a chance.

Instead, he winked at the two special police officers behind him and said, "Drag her out!"

He was the one who captured Ye Canaan, but he has not yet convicted him. If anything goes wrong on his part, he will be directly responsible.

Zhuang Yingying, this idiot, actually dared to cause trouble for him at this critical moment. Did she want to kill him?

At this time, a subordinate ran over and whispered something in Zhang Hongfan's ear.

Zhang Hongfan's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

His sharp eyes fell on Ye Jianan in the corner, "Let's go and take a look."

The group followed Zhang Hongfan out and the iron gate was closed again.

In less than ten minutes, the iron gate was opened again.

Then came the sound of leather shoes touching the ground.

Ye Jianan lowered his head between his knees, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved in a casual arc.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the pair of pure black handmade high-end leather shoes in front of him, which were polished to a shine.

Not a gale?

Liefeng never wears this kind of leather shoes.

It’s not even a Shadow. This pair of shoes costs at least hundreds of thousands, which is obviously not in line with Shadow’s identity.

Ye Jianan was delighted.

Is it Gu Qishen?

He is back?

She raised her head happily, but her smile froze in an instant...

The man had a cold expression on his face, his sword-like brows were slightly wrinkled, and his handsome and cold face became even colder after seeing her current appearance.

He bent down and lifted Ye Jianan up from the ground. "How did you get yourself into this state?"

The words were full of blame, but they revealed more heartache.

Ye Jianan let him hold her in his arms, not daring to look him in the face with her beautiful eyes.

She was afraid of him, and had been afraid of him since she was a child.

"What? Don't you recognize me?" The man looked at her red and swollen face and frowned.

Ye Jianan pursed his lips, and finally called out the name that he hadn't called out for a long time in a very low voice, "Uncle."