Zi Ge panicked and glanced at the door, she pressed the phone to the side of her ear and heard Lan Yu Feng s voice ringing on the other end, slightly heavy, “Protect yourself, soon … there will be someone to come to pick you up.”
Ziggy didn’t hear the strangeness in his voice and smiled a little, whispering, “I will. I miss Little Bean, and …”
She paused, her voice a little softer, “Missed you too.”
The phone hung up, listening to the busy beeping sound, Lan Yu Feng’s mind back and forth but only Zi Ge’s last sentence.
Missed you too …
Thinking of you …
In his chest, a dull ache welled up, and he closed his eyes, trying very hard to regulate his breathing, and pressed the intercom.
“Sir.”
Yan Nan’s voice came from the other end, and Lan Yu Feng pursed his lips and spoke, “Has the location been found out?”
“It’s already been sent and was just about to be given to you.” Yan Nan said.
Lan Yu Feng pondered for a long while, his dark vision falling to the window, looking at the endless stream of people downstairs, his expression dark, “There’s no need to give it to me.”
“Hm?” Yan Nan was somewhat surprised.
“Give the address to Ke Hengjun and ask him to pick her up and bring her out.” Lan Yu Feng was still uneasy after all and added, “Have Blue Sect’s people follow.”
Hearing him command like this, Yan Nan already had a rough idea in his heart. Holding the phone, he wanted to say something, but in the end, without saying a word, he disconnected the phone.
Hanging up the phone, Lan Yu Feng quietly stood at the window. He only felt that the wound in his knee had a heart-breaking pain that seeped straight into his limbs and bones.
But …
But it couldn’t cover the inexplicable throbbing pain in his chest.
Meng Zige …
Between them, it had come to this after all.
Zige had only hung up the phone when she heard heavy footsteps coming out from outside. The nervousness of the servants around them could be clearly felt as they all whispered and exchanged words.
“The master is in a bad mood.”
“Everyone be careful not to mess with the master.”
Everyone reminded each of them, and when Zi Ge was surprised, she only saw that Tang Yao Yang had already walked in. Sure enough, as everyone had said, his face was dark and ugly, his body looked like it was plated with a layer of icy cold, and his anger swept over him, making his entire body look like a wild beast that would reach out and attack at any moment.
“Master … Master.” The servants called to him warily.
“All of you get out of here!” He bellowed, and everyone was stunned in fear, immediately fleeing as if they were leaving in the next instant.
Zi Ge had never seen this kind of Tang Yao Yang, looking brutal and appalling. This made her uncontrollably think of the bad guy who tortured Little Douzi again, and her heart hated him, but at the moment, she was also really frightened by him. Holding onto the sofa, she quietly stood up and wanted to bolt.
“Stop!” He bellowed.
Zige then realized that his anger was directed at himself, no, to be precise it should be directed at his Yi.
Nervously gripping the sofa, she slowly turned back. Stalking her neck, she glared stubbornly at Tang Yao Yang, “What for?”
Tang Yao Yang’s line of sight, lingered from her face for a moment, and then landed on the phone to the side, “Who did you just talk to on the phone?”
Questioning, his eyes came back and stared straight into Zige’s eyes. The sharp eyes seemed as if they were trying to see through her entire being.
Zi Ge was weak at his look, “I … said it was my dad …”
A trace of pain clearly crossed Tang Yaoyang’s eyes. Glaring at Zi Ge, he seemed to be venting that great pain of being deceived, manipulating the phone that was resting on the side and smashing it hard on the ground.
With a loud ‘bang’, the phone was smashed to pieces. The fragments flew and bounced up, grazing his face and cutting a bloody gash in that handsome face, and he actually didn’t say a word, just staring coldly at Zi Ge.
Zige’s jaw dropped in shock, and for a moment, even her breath was held.
Blood filled his face, and the man swept up in the storm before him looked frightening as hell. Yet, there was clearly a great deal of sourness and pain gathered in the bottom of those eyes, and it was unbearable.
“You called Lan Yu Feng, didn’t you?!” He pressed a step closer, and in one fell swoop, forcing Zi Ge back to fall onto the sofa. Looking down on her from above, the sight seemed to pluck the woman in front of him into pieces.
“You eavesdropped on the contents of my phone call?” Zige swallowed and questioned. Sure enough, she had underestimated this man, how could he be so easily convinced by her?
“Yes, I was eavesdropping! And, I also heard you tell him to pick you up and take you home!” Tang Yao Yang’s face surged with dark pain, he reached out and almost roughly pinched Zi Ge’s lower jaw, “Xiao Yi, tell me … are you in love with him? This is only your home! That man can’t give you any happiness!”
God knows how much he didn’t want to do all this damn eavesdropping and confining her, but …
Tang Yao Yang, who had always been fearless, was really afraid that this damned woman would disappear from his life again, without a trace!
Zi Ge was forced by him to face his line of sight, that moment, from the bottom of those deep eyes seemed to see clearly his strong love for Zhuo Yunruo. Heart, can not help but vibrate down, a moment surprisingly feel that this man may not be as bad as he thought.
Her face eased slightly, she pursed her lips and whispered, “Tang Yao Yang, don’t be so persistent …”
If he knew that Zhuo Yunruo was gone and would never come back, how devastated would he be?
“You changed your mind?” Tang Yao Yang narrowed his eyes, his arms braced on Zi Ge’s sides, binding her firmly. His lips were almost on Zi Ge’s. Zi Ge’s entire body was stiff as a rock, plastered against the backrest of the sofa, swallowing before saying, “Tang Yao Yang, let me go … You’re confining me like this, it’s not called love at all …”
“I’ll ask you again!” Her words were interrupted by Tang Yao Yang, “Are you in love with that man?!”
Word for word, almost through clenched teeth.
Zi Ge’s heart trembled as she looked at that face, so she closed her eyes and nodded her head stiffly, “Yes, I’m just in love with Lan Yu Feng … He’s my husband … Well… …”
With a pain on her lips, she opened her eyes, and then all she saw was Tang Yaoyang’s face expanding to its limits in her eyes.
“You shut up!!!” He growled lowly in pain, his lips and teeth fighting to nibble and fondle on her lips. It was as if he wanted to force back everything she had just said.
It hurts!
As the pungent taste of blood surged into her mouth, Zi Ge snapped back to her senses, frowning and frantically slapping the man on top of her, “Well … get out of here …”
He was so rough that he actually bit her bloody! This man, what a horror!
Tang Yao Yang rolled over her lips like a madman. Zi Ge rigidly guarded her teeth, not allowing him to take another step closer. He decadently backed away an inch, those eyes looked at her with complexity, masked with deep pain and anger, but also seemed to helplessly coax her, “Yiyi, good boy … said that you love or me …”
Voice, change of tone.
Clipped with dark pain.
Zige’s heart couldn’t bear it, but she wasn’t Zhuo Yunruo, she was Meng Zige ah!
Taking a deep breath, she braced her hands on his chest, her eyes staring at him, “Tang Yao Yang, calm down …”
“Cool how?” He snorted.
“Don’t you … you already have a girl with you? Although I’ve never met her, I know … she’s been with you for a long time …”
Ziggy remembered what Zhuo Zhenbang had said.
Tang Yao Yang froze for a split second, and then, picking his lips, his expression seemed to brighten a bit, “Are you jealous?”
Ziggy’s scalp tingled.
How is that related to jealousy?
“I’m not being jealous, I’m just advising you to stop being dead set on it. Since I can fall in love with someone else, surely you can spare yourself and fall in love with another woman, can’t you?”
Tang Yaoyang seemed to be the one who realized that this woman was originally persuading himself to be with another woman.
This time, it was even more like ruffling a tiger’s whiskers, and immediately became furious.
“Yi, you’re dead!” He gritted his teeth, and with a roll of his long arm, he pressed the stunned to the core Zige onto the sofa in one fell swoop.
“Ah … Tang Yao Yang, what are you doing?”
She shrieked in fear and tried to push away the man on top of her …
But …
Where was her strength a match for his? The man easily clasped both of her hands and fought to press them over her head.
“I should let you know clearly whose woman you really are.” Tang Yao Yang looked at the woman beneath him and swore negatively.
“No … you don’t … want to do this,” where Zi Ge did not understand what he wanted to do, and a huge panic flared up in her heart. She desperately shook her head, but …
She admitted that the man might have an irresistible charm for many women.
Handsome, dominant, infatuated, but …
For her, it’s just torture.
“No! Tang Yao Yang, don’t touch me!” She was scared to the core, goosebumps floating all over her body, and every place his fingers reached caused a chill to run through Zi Ge’s body.
“Today I will never let you … go again,” Tang Yao Yang clearly made up his mind.
The burning scent, unfamiliar to her, made her feel more panicked than she had ever felt before.
The tunic that was on her body was roughly torn off by him. His large palm began to pick at the buttons on her shirt one by one.
“Lan Yu Feng … save me … please, don’t touch me …” she exclaimed hastily, crying for mercy.
Those three words provoked even more anger in his every pore.
“Yui, you seriously pissed me off!”
No man can afford to have the woman he loves underneath him while calling another man’s name.
Especially, a proud man like him.
All that was felt was the buttons of his shirt, torn by his anger, and his clothes ripped violently away from him.
“No, Tang Yao Yang you stop, I’m not your Xiao Yi at all!” She was desperate, tears soared out of her eyes, trembling as she spoke the truth.
Tang Yaoyang sneered.
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“No, don’t you touch me!” Zi Ge’s entire body started shaking, even her voice was trembling. When Tang Yao Yang’s kiss landed on her lips again, she didn’t know where the strength came from, and in one fell swoop, she broke free of his confinement and raised her hand to give him a slap.
When that crisp slap sounded, Tang Yaoyang was confused for a split second, and Zi Ge was stunned. When she shook her head, she shrieked in shock at the raging storm that swirled under his eyes. In the next second, Tang Yao Yang directly fought her up and hung her upside down on his shoulder.
“Let go of me! Tang Yao Yang, you change of stage, you don’t call this love at all, you’re a strong female Qian!” She pounded his back hard, her legs kicking haphazardly in the air.