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Chapter 213

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Ye Huanyan's face was pale. She was still wearing the clothes she had worn when she first appeared in court. She was thinner than before, and it looked like her entire body was swaying under the clothes. She looked very thin.

She looked at Ling Han with disappointment in her eyes, but it wasn't as much as when she was hurt by him in the past. Even if she heard him ask her to have an abortion, she could still recognize reality as quickly as possible.

Ling Han's calm face finally reignited with anger. He strode in front of her and grabbed her wrist fiercely. His tone was unquestionable. "Get in the car."

He didn't care about Ye Huanyan's attitude and dragged her away without any explanation. A long drag mark on the gravel road extended to the car door, accompanied by a woman's screams and struggles.

Ye Huanyan's toes were firmly pressed against the ground, and her other hand was holding onto the roof of the car. As she struggled, she used her back to close the car door fiercely, finally temporarily blocking Ling Han's violent drag. Her eyes were red as she said mournfully,

"You hate me so much that you don't want our child. I won't go with you. Let go of me."

"You won't go with me?" Ling Han's face darkened, and he loosened his grip slightly.

"Then who do you plan to go with?"

"…"

"Su Nianhua? Or Gu Sinian? " His eyes were burning with fire, as if he wanted to burn this woman in front of him, who lied to his face like a second nature, into a pile of ashes.

He roared, "Ye Huanyan, whose child is this? Can you say it clearly yourself?"

Ye Huanyan's eyes were red, and tears slid down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes.

"In your eyes, am I this kind of woman?"

Ling Han's eyes trembled.

The stalemate made every minute and second seem very long.

"You think you're not?"

Ling Han grabbed her shoulder with one hand and increased his strength, almost crushing her shoulder blade.

She felt the pain and furrowed her delicate eyebrows, but she gritted her teeth and refused to make a sound.

Ling Han looked at her, and a trace of hostility finally appeared in his eyes.

He hated this look of hers the most. She was at the mercy of others, as if it was an insult to her to explain herself. But if she was really so virtuous, why did she go to a hotel with Su Nianhua on the day of the New Year?

And why was she in Gu Sinian's arms today?

Wanton and despicable! Unrepentant!

He used his other hand to lift her chin. His eyes were filled with hostility as he swept his gaze across her face and questioned her coldly.

"What do they like about you? After sleeping with you for so long, you only have a few positions on the bed. It's so annoying. Or do you have more tricks when you're not with me? "

She didn't say anything, so he wanted to provoke her into retorting.

He bent down, but the hand that was holding her chin slipped. She turned her face away, her expression distant.

A burst of anger that had been building up for a long time surged up from his chest as he suddenly grabbed her face. The back of her head hit the car door and was numb from the shock. He fiercely bit down on her pink lips and the taste of blood spread in their mouths.

Her body always had a fragrance that made him fascinated. Sometimes it disturbed him, but sometimes it made him feel at ease.

He greedily sucked on her taste. Only at this moment could he let go of everything and admit that this person in front of him was his woman.

The black woolen coat fell to the ground and was stepped on twice in a panic, but no one cared about it.

Ye Huanyan clenched her hands into fists and desperately pounded on his chest, but it was like hitting a rock with an egg. It had no effect.

"Wu … …" Ling Han gave a groan and suddenly knitted his brows. He rubbed his thumb over his lips and the bright red blood stain was a bit shocking.

Ye Huanyan suddenly clutched her chest and bent over to retch violently.

"Ugh … …"

Ling Han finally found his reason. His eyes fell on her lower abdomen and the madness in his eyes returned to its initial coldness. He moved away and coldly looked at her from the side without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally vomited until she was completely exhausted. She stood up with her hands on her knees and looked at Ling Han's indifferent expression.

She finally used the last bit of her strength to shout out,

"Why don't you believe me? I didn't do anything with them, nothing at all! "

After shouting, there was no response. She held onto the car door in a panic and staggered. She looked at Ling Han with a gaze that was close to despair.

This man doesn't have a heart, she thought in despair.

The sound of the door closing was heard.

The remaining heat in the car gradually warmed her cold body. She didn't have the strength to resist and could only let him push her into the car. She collapsed in the back seat with a desolate expression.

Ling Han sat next to her and didn't speak for a long time. In the car that couldn't start, the heat gradually dissipated and the temperature dropped. Ye Huanyan fainted as if she was extremely tired.

She kept making choking sounds in her sleep, and some of her painful murmurs fell into Ling Han's ears.

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something. He pushed open the door and picked up the coat on the ground. He brushed the dust off it and covered her up to her small nose.

It covered the sound of her uncontrollable sobbing in her sleep.

Under the coat, the thin body shuddered twice. She frowned and shouted, "Han, we … have a child."

Ling Han's eyes seemed to be moved. He looked at her delicate features in a daze for a moment, but in the end, his eyes dimmed bit by bit.

This child couldn't be his.

In the wee hours of the morning, the morning dew was heavy and the chill was invading.

The continuous phone calls made the woman quite dissatisfied. She grumbled coquettishly,

"Didn't you say you would accompany me?"

Qiao Mu looked at her absent-mindedly. In a moment of carelessness, she snatched his phone and hung up.

In the living room of the villa in Fujin Park, the tea was already cold. It was already early in the morning.

He didn't sleep the whole night, and neither did the woman in his arms.

Nothing happened. Many times, when she couldn't get through to Ling Han's phone, or when she couldn't ask him out for a meal, she would call his cell phone. Then, he would put down everything in his hands and rush here to accompany her for the night.

He just hugged her and listened to her ramble about some incoherent things. She was very smart and always tried to sound him out from these words, trying to get some confidence from him. It was all about Ling Han.

In reality, Qiao Mu knew that for a woman like Sheng Anran who would do anything to achieve her goals, as long as he wanted to, she would be willing. However, he had never crossed the line. Merely these intimate actions in the past few days already made him bear a heavy sense of guilt.

He knew that Sheng Anran was not a good woman on the moral level, but he loved her beyond redemption, as if he loved a dark version of himself.

"Qiao Mu, help me, okay?" The woman in his arms finally cut to the chase after a long-winded ramble. Her hands continuously groped his body, which was her usual teasing method.

Qiao Mu's eyes froze, and he quickly grabbed her slender wrist. His voice was hoarse and contained a bit of false bravado as a warning.

"Anran."

Her seductive eyes were like silk and possessed a soul-stealing beauty. At this moment, she was lying on his chest. Ignoring the wrist that he grabbed, she lowered her head slightly and lightly pecked his chin.

"Don't you want me?"

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