He Rong blocked the door, his hand passed by the gift box in front of her, and he grabbed her chin.
The force of that hand seemed to crush her jaw bone, and her face was now red.
"Since it's a gift, it's a lady's etiquette to raise your head and face the owner.
Could it be that Miss Rong has forgotten?"
His words couldn't find any thorns.
After enduring his hatred, Jinhua had completely forgotten all the naughty and funny things he had thought of before.
Got to be clean.
She didn't want to face him like this.
She felt guilty for him because Chengde left without saying goodbye.
"Mr.
He, you're right."
He raised his head, trying to remain calm, and looked directly at him without sadness or joy.
He Rong smiled softly and sighed softly.
"Jinhua, you are always like this.
You have no guilt and no conscience at all.
Haha, you are a woman who is greedy for power and money.
You should rely on men, but you don't want to.
No, you always play with a man who was once willing to A man who gives everything for you.”
Qiushui's pupils were full of darkness, and Jinhua saw the panic in his eyes under his tough disguise.
"I, He Rong, we shouldn't be like this, we are friends."
Jinhua's nails were digging into her flesh at this moment, and she still kept curling her hands tightly.
"Friend hahaha, you owe me, you have forgotten the crime you committed, but I have not forgotten that I, He Rong, carried you in.
You will be a member of my He family for all your life.
Even if you die, you will still belong to the He family.
"Ghost" He Rong said and pulled her into the house.
Jinhua held the door open and dragged her high heels on the ground, but she was still hard to beat his strength.
Even though she was a tough woman, she was still hard to beat in terms of physical strength.
Angry man.
"He Rong, that's enough.
I told you that you were willing to treat me well, and that you were the one who faked the marriage.
These are all of your own free will.
How do you have the right to anger me?"
Her chest heaved violently.
"It's me, I am indeed the one who led the wolf into the house willingly."
He Rong's appearance changed.
Although he was smiling, the way he smiled frightened her even more.
He was completely like a stranger at this moment, his original demeanor and speech had all changed.
He Rong pulled her, and she was pulled by him and slammed into his chest.
A faint smell of alcohol lingers.
"He Rong, you are drunk."
She was imprisoned in his arms at this moment.
"You make me sick, Rong Jinhua.
You came to me today to beg me, right?
Since you asked me, then beg me."
He pressed her head and kicked her.
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On her calf, he asked her to kneel down.
Jinhua struggled to jump away from his hand, but her hair was still pulled by him.
"We'll talk after you sober up.
He Rong, let go first."
Jinhua said coldly.
"I'm drunk, I've never woken up.
Haha, I've always, I've never woken up."
He pulled her away.
Jinhua's whole body trembled.
In front of him, her struggle was of no use.
After walking through the corridor, he threw her onto the sofa in the living room without any mercy.
Her shoulder hit the sofa so hard that she wanted to cry out in pain.
She wanted to move and escape.
As soon as she stood up holding on to the handle of the sofa, he picked her up in the air and threw her on the sofa.
He held the half-finished bottle of Baigan on the table and poured it on her.
On the body.
The smell of wine filled the air, making Jinhua feel sick in her stomach.
She rolled off the sofa and saw him walking towards her with a match in his hand, a devilish smile on his lips.
"Rong Jinhua, please accompany me to hell."
"He Rong, please calm down.
I don't know about the affairs of the Governor's Mansion.
We will talk about it when you sober up."
Jinhua spoke sincerely.
"Look at your charming face, it's really thick."
He raised his hand, pulled her cheek, and slapped her.
Jinhua failed to dodge, and his whole body was hit with stars in his eyes.
"And this eloquent little mouth."
He bullied her again and kissed her desperately, leaving no room for her to breathe.
He kissed her cheeks, her lips, and her neck.
He was strong. , she was panting under him, extremely weak, and could only watch helplessly as he humiliated her.
"He Rong."
She looked at him, tears streaming down her face, one drop after another.
She was so scared that she couldn't help but tremble.
He Rong was like a wild beast, his bloodshot eyes narrowed, and he stopped kissing her.
He just looked at her.
Looking at her naked from head to toe, the cold and stern gaze quickly turned into a cynicism towards life and a hint of hidden sadness.
His black eyes were as dark as the endless night.
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it on her face.
The handkerchief covered her crying eyes.
"Get lost."
He Rong said and walked out of the living room.
He didn't look at her again, let alone look back.
Jinhua grabbed the handkerchief and took it off her face.
She was exhausted.
She looked at the handkerchief for a short while and then closed her eyes.
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It was hard to tell what she was thinking.
She slowly sat up, took out a small mirror and comb from her bag, and slowly combed her hair before standing up.
Fortunately, He Rong didn't touch her.
The clothes on her body were still intact, except for wrinkles.
He Rong's attack was really cruel.
Her whole shoulder felt like it was going to be wasted, and it hurt when she moved.
She looked around the living room.
The entire living room was filled with wine bottles.
Apart from the wine bottles, there was only a handwritten Buddhist scripture thrown on the table.
The font was written by He Rong in a strong handwriting.
Jinhua checked that the cover had not been opened.
She looked at the wine bottle at her feet and sighed.
Why did He Rong become like he is today?
She felt a little depressed.
She couldn't help but sigh again and walked out of the living room on high heels.
She planned to go to Chengde before following Tang Ming and others.
She was going to the Governor's Mansion.
Let's take a look and see what happened in the Governor's Mansion.
He Rong's matter was far from as simple as Du Yuesheng said.
It was not because of her conscience that she had to deal with it, but because He Rong's current situation concerned her.
After leaving the living room, He Rong was no longer in the yard.
Jinhua moved his body and saw a golden shadow running away quickly, followed closely by a cyan shadow.
Needless to say, the golden shadow was probably He Rong's little golden snake, and the green shadow, she guessed, was the big green snake.
Shaking her head, Jinhua felt helpless.
As soon as she stretched out her foot, the golden shadow suddenly rushed to her foot and wrapped around her ankle.
Feeling the cool touch on her wrist, Jinhua took a closer look and saw that it was really a big green snake.
This was the second time she saw the big green snake since she came back to Shanghai.
The little golden snake didn't hang around her for too long, and soon slipped from her ankle, spitting out snake bites, and then swam towards the well in the yard.
Jinhua walked in the direction of the little golden snake.
She looked at the well and saw that it was a dry well.
There was a text engraved on the wall of the well, which seemed to have the word "Donghuang" in it.
Jinhua wanted to see it more clearly, so she bent down and took a closer look.
At this time, a pair of hands patted her shoulders. s: I revised the first chapter today and the second chapter tomorrow. . . . . . . .
The heroine can't be white anymore, so she should stay dark. . . sjgsf0916: