Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION
Yan Ru gritted her teeth in anger. An unknown anger surged in her heart. She stared at Dongfang Mo, who was reading the document, and could not bear it any longer. She asked, “what do you want? ”
“What do I want? ” Dongfang Mo raised his pitch-black eyes from the document and glanced at her coldly He said indifferently, “I already told you last night. Since we had a marriage contract, and since you also said that not marrying me back then was the stupidest thing you did, then I’ll give you a chance to go back on your word… ”
“I don’t want such an opportunity, ” Yan ru rejected without a second thought. Then, she quickly added, “that was five years ago, and… ”
“I don’t think you have the final say in this matter. ” Dongfang Mo obviously did not have the patience to listen to her continue blabbering and quickly interrupted her “Xi Muxue, you can choose to rest on the SOFA. Of course, you can still choose to continue thinking of ways to escape, if you think you have the ability to do so. ”
Yan Ru immediately vomited blood when she heard Dongfang Mo’s words. She wanted to say something more, but Dongfang Mo lowered his head to read the documents again. He completely treated her as if she was air. Then, she knew that it would be useless even if she said everything here.
Alright, she accepted her fate. Since she had fallen into Dongfang Mo’s hands once again, it seemed that resistance had always been useless. From last night until now, she had been resisting, but all she had done was futile.
Since things had come to this, she could only take one step at a time. Fortunately, Yu Yu and Che Qixuan were safe, but she had no way to inform them. She did not know if teacher Nanke would help her inform Che Qixuan.
Yan Ru sighed in her heart. She had no choice but to sit down on the SOFA obediently. However, the plane from Paris to Binhai didn’t arrive in one or two hours
In the end, Yan Ru, who was tired from sitting, couldn’t hold it in anymore and eventually fell asleep on the Chaise Lounge.
When Dongfang Mo finished processing the documents and got up, he saw the woman who was sleeping with an angry face. He was slightly stunned, then squatted down.
Looking at her clothes that had lost two buttons, he couldn’t help but laugh again. Then, he turned around and took a towel from the wardrobe to put on for her.
Yan Ru did not sleep well this time because she had been a devil. In her dream, she had returned to five years ago, back to the time when she had first married Dongfang Mo on behalf of Xi Muxue.
In her dream, she had been tortured by the devil, so this sleep was very painful. Even the expression on her face did not change because of the painful things in the dream.
When Yan ru woke up from the dream, the lights in the room were already on. For a second, she had an environment and thought that she had returned to her home in Korea.
However, when she saw the cold back of the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she immediately understood that this was not her home in Korea, but on Dongfang Mo’s private plane.
She felt that the lights were a little harsh, so she couldn’t help but cover her eyes with her hand before opening them. This action was coincidentally seen by Dongfang Mo, who had turned around.
“It’s already midnight in Binhai, but it’s pitch black outside the window. ” As Dongfang Mo spoke, he walked over and turned off the headlights, leaving only two orange, soft wall lamps.
Yan Ru listened to his explanation and didn’t say a word. She immediately lifted the cold air from her body and sat up from the Chaise Lounge. She asked with a cold face, “do you have a washroom on this plane? ”