Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Sihan thought of the stack of photos.
When she was with that Gu Sheng, she smiled like a blooming flower, her eyes curved and she looked bright and beautiful. He had never seen her like that before.
She was beautiful when she smiled.
Although he did not want to admit it, the photos would not lie. She was much more relaxed and happy with that man!
He felt like there was a flame in his heart, burning vigorously and it was uncontrollable, with no place to vent it out.
Nan Zhi saw that Mu Sihan was silent, the outline of his face was tense. She rubbed her forehead which was in pain after hitting the car seat and pursed her lips, not wanting to say anything.
The atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point and she shivered imperceptibly.
After some time, the car drove for a distance longer before Nan Zhi broke the silence again. “Where on earth are you bringing me?”
Mu Sihan’s voice was cold and terse. “To do what we didn’t get to do in the woods that night.”
Nan Zhi’s heart tightened.
So he only looked for her because he wanted to take her body.
After the car got on to the expressway, Mu Sihan seemed to have thought of something. Not giving a care to the screaming Nan Zhi behind him, the speed of the car kept on increasing.
Just when Nan Zhi was about to throw up, the car stopped suddenly. Nan Zhi was unprepared and her forehead hit the seat in front.
She held onto her head in pain and pushed the car door open to heave, vomiting out the contents of her stomach.
Mu Sihan got out of the car too, took out a few cans of beer from the car boot and drank it while leaning on the front of the car.
After the discomfort in Nan Zhi’s stomach started to calm down, she looked at the menacing man and felt that she would not be able to communicate with him tonight.
With him behaving like this… She really didn’t want to die yet.
Pursing her lips, she wanted to leave, but the next second, the man’s dark eyes looked over at her, sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to shoot through her.
She could not help but shiver.
Seeing him like this, she was frightened by his gaze and turned away, wanting to leave. But the man moved faster than her.
She had only run a few steps before her wrist was caught and her slender body was thrown roughly against the car. The steel behind her back was cold and hard, painful as it dug into her waist.
She groaned and struggled subconsciously.
The man had one hand on top of her head and the other on her waist, trapping her between his chest and the car.
He looked down at her, his eyes cold and his thin lips twisted into a smirk. “Do you have a sense of accomplishment, wandering between two men?”
Nan Zhi’s eyelashes fluttered. “Do you think of me like that?”
“That Gu Sheng, even I was not able to find out his identity. Do you really think he is sincere to you, appearing out of nowhere out of the blue?”
Nan Zhi frowned. “He is an orphan and was adopted by a hunter when he was young. I can feel if he is sincere to me or not.”
The hand he had on her waist tightened and the vice-like grip was so strong like he wanted to strangle her to death. Nan Zhi did not resist and looked at him with red eyes. “But you, you already knew about my uncle and your adoptive father but still forced me to be with you. What’s your motive?”
Especially when she found out Mu Sihan had been in the car and his adoptive father had sacrificed himself to protect him. She would never believe it if he said he didn’t hate her uncle at all.
After Nan Zhi asked the forbidden question, the temperature in the air seemed to have frozen into ice.
Unwillingly, Mu Sihan was thrown back to the scene of the car accident. Back then, his adoptive father had shielded him completely from harm and he could still feel the sticky red blood dripping onto his face.
Drip.
“Xiaohan, don’t be afraid. You are a man. Take good care of your Grandma and Xue’er for me. Okay? Don’t cry…”
Drip.
“Don’t keep score in your heart. Xiaohan you must be more cheerful.”
“Father, father…”
Suddenly, there was an excruciating pain in his temples, piercing through him like needles and he seemed to have been provoked, all rationality disappeared when he thought of that bloody scene. He pushed Nan Zhi aside and bent over, gasping for breath.
“Get me the pills for bipolar disorder in the car.”