Hearing him mention his dead father so confidently, Qiqi's breathing became heavier, and her hands gripping the bed sheet also became heavier.
She turned away, unwilling to look at him any longer.
That's right.
This man was her enemy. The revenge for her father's murder!
However, she was inexplicably grateful to him. When she was 12 years old, she became an orphan because of him. Since then, she had to rely on relatives for support and was later sent abroad to study. However, just a month ago, when she was about to return to China, she found out that the person who had supported her abroad for so many years was actually Tang Jue, the man who only existed in her nightmares.
This contradiction made her feel uncomfortable in front of him. She felt very ashamed.
However, no matter how much kindness there is, hatred is still hatred. Kindness and hatred cannot be offset by addition or subtraction.
"Qiqi, think about it again, why did I raise you?" Tang Jue continued to ask, with a hint of ambiguity in his low voice.
Although she is young, she is not really stupid.
Everything tonight had already been revealed—she was tied up by him on their wedding night, forced to lie on his bed, stripped of her clothes, and then...
She was probably an interesting toy that Tang Jue wanted. According to rumors, no matter what, as long as Tang Jue wanted it, there was nothing he couldn't get. There were countless women, but every woman was just a toy for him. Tang Jue was heartless...
"No matter what your purpose is, Mr. Tang... I'm married today." She spoke, as if wanting him to give up, and she emphasized the last few words.
The word "marriage" from her mouth touched Tang Jue's nerves.
His eyes darkened, and his tone was stronger than ever before, "Qiqi, what I, Tang Jue, want, let alone a person, even if it's a toy, I will get it even if I have to destroy it. No one else is allowed to get their hands on it."
The last few words were so powerful and chilling, like ice spikes hitting her heart, making her feel frightened and frowning. "... What do you want?"
His bony fingers gently climbed up her cheek. They were clearly warm, but Qiqi felt cold all over. After a while, she only heard Tang Jue utter three words in a low voice, "Divorce."
It's not a negotiating tone.
But an order.
Qiqi was shocked.
"I can be more patient with you and give you a month. Is that enough?" Tang Jue's words suddenly became gentle. The tone was as if he was being kind and she should prostrate herself at his feet in gratitude.
Then, without waiting for Qiqi to answer, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her soft red lips: "Baby, be good and keep your virginity for me. I will personally check it out in a month."
Qiqi moved her red lips, wanting to say something, but looking at the wanton and arrogant man, she couldn't utter a word.
For a long time, I could still hear his seductive voice of "baby" and the words "inspect the goods in person"...
Every word was clearly flirting. This man was obviously very skilled at flirting with women...
Tang Jue did not stay in the room any longer, but simply left, and the charming fresh scent on her body gradually disappeared.
Qiqi lay there, staring in a daze at his tall figure leaving until the sound of his footsteps completely disappeared. Under the sheets, her hands were clenched.
Thinking of the last words he left behind, my heart is filled with all kinds of emotions.
What on earth does this man want to do
Tonight was actually their second meeting, at least, in her opinion. However, he called her "Qiqi" and "baby" so intimately...
Even, he was so arrogant to do that to her...
Qiqi touched her wrist, and it still hurt a lot there. Just like her heart that had been rotting for so many years...
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The next day.
Qiqi left Tang's house early in the morning before daybreak. She asked a taxi to drive all the way to her and Mo Xun's new home.
He took the key from his pocket and opened the door, thinking about how to explain to Mo Xun later.
"Where did you go last night?" As soon as she opened the door, a handsome face came up to her.
Qiqi pretended to be calm and put down her sleeves to hide the wound on her wrist. She said softly, "I went to sit at my father's grave for a while. Did you have breakfast? I'll make it for you."
"You're not mistaken. On your wedding night, why go anywhere else but to a cemetery?" Mo Xun looked at her as if she were a strange flower.
Qiqi walked towards the kitchen while replying to him, "Then should I go to the hotel to watch my husband and his boyfriend spend their wedding night?"
Mo Xiaoshou smiled playfully, "Okay, it's OK to have an audience, neither of us will mind. But, I haven't heard that you are a rotten girl before."
Qiqi didn't continue to make trouble with him. She just cooked a pot of porridge and turned her eyes to Mo Xun.
Little hands, spread out in front of him.
"What?" Mo Xun glanced at her and slapped her palm.
"money."
"Are you greedy for money? You want money so early in the morning."
"You promised me that if I marry you, you'll give me 1 million. Now I've covered for you, you won't default on your debt, will you?"
"Looking at you like this, am I that kind of person?" Mo Xun poked her forehead with his finger, "But, we have signed the agreement. We can't get divorced before my dad dies~"
"Don't worry, I still have some contractual spirit." Therefore, Tang Jue's suggestion of divorce within a month was absolutely impossible. Of course, she would not be controlled by a stranger.
"Let's go, I'll sign a check for you!" Mo Xun stretched out his long arms, put his arms around her neck and pulled her to the study.
Qiqi and Mo Xun met abroad and lived in the same room. Mo Xun likes men.
Mo Xun talks a lot, but she talks very little in comparison. Once their personalities matched, they became best gay friends. When Mo Xun was heartbroken, he treated her like a trash can. She didn't comfort him, she just listened.
During these years with Mo Xun, Qiqi's originally sullen personality had been improved by him unconsciously. At least, in front of Mo Xun, she could still say a few more words.
Mo Xun signed the check for her and looked up at her, "You are alone and don't even have a family. Why do you want 1 million yuan for no reason?"
Qiqi glared at him with her beautiful eyes, "Who has no home?"
A little anger is just like having no temper at all.
Mo Xun was very happy and handed her the check. "Okay, you have a family. But you don't need this million, right?"
Qiqi carefully put away the check and answered, "It's to pay off the debt. I have to pay back the money I spent on my studies."
That way, she would have done her part in repaying all the kindness she had shown him, and she would have completely drawn a line between herself and Tang Jue, so she could be more justified in her hatred.
Mo Xun wanted to ask something, but Qiqi had already stood up and opened the door of the study.