Thinking of these possibilities, the man’s heart ached for her.
He softened his expression, his hand caressing her face, as he gently said, "An Ruo, tell me what exactly happened. If I am wrong, you can tell me. Don’t keep it all to yourself."
In his eyes, there was affection and pity as he looked toward her.
But she would no longer believe his words, nor would she believe his love for her. Everything he gave her was false. She hated him, detested him, and would never trust him again.
An Ruo smiled faintly, not answering but rather asking, "Don’t you have something to say to me?"
Tang Yuchen was slightly stunned; he didn’t understand the meaning of her words.
He did have a lot to say to her. He wanted to say how miserable he had been this past year, constantly searching for her, missing her. However, he also understood that these were not the words she wanted to hear.
The two had only exchanged a few words when the car arrived at the villa’s entrance.
"No matter the issue, let’s go home and talk about it first," he said as he opened the car door and pulled her out.
An Ruo struggled fiercely, trying to break free from his grip, "Tang Yuchen, I have nothing to do with you, your home is not my home, please let go, I want to leave."
The man completely ignored her resistance, carrying her in his arms and forcefully pulling her into the living room. He had finally found her and even if it meant tying her up, he was determined to keep her.
"Let go!" An Ruo yelled angrily, he released her hand, and as she turned to leave, he clasped her waist in time.
"Tang Yuchen, I’ll say it again, let go!" An Ruo trembled with rage.
She didn’t want to see him at all. Why couldn’t he let go, why must he force her!
"Servant, guard the door; don’t let the Young Lady take a single step outside," Tang Yuchen coldly instructed the servant, knowing full well An Ruo was familiar with his methods.
In the past, he had people watch over her, making it impossible for her to leave.
His people were formidable, she was no match for them alone.
Stopping her struggles, she turned back and glared at him with fierce anger in her eyes, almost setting the entire house ablaze.
"Tang Yuchen, I have never seen a man as despicable and shameless as you, with a skin thicker than a pig’s. I don’t even want to see you, you make me sick to my stomach. Please stay away from me, I never want to see you again in my life!"
Insulting him was not her intention, but she was too angry to hold back her words.
Tang Yuchen’s eyes darkened frighteningly, his jaw clenched as he sneered,
"I make you feel sick, Yun Feiyang doesn’t make you feel sick, does he? You’ve been with him all this year, haven’t you fallen in love with him? For him, did you get rid of our child, is that it? An Ruo, you are the most cold-hearted woman I have ever seen!"
An Ruo’s face turned pale with anger, her chest heaving uncontrollably. Her hatred for him intensified.
Not only had he hurt her, but now he was slandering her. Just how low could he stoop?
However, she didn’t retort or argue with him, as it was a complete waste of breath.
"Yes, everything is just as you said. What can you possibly do to me?"
"What did you say! Did you really get rid of our child for him?" the man roared, unable to contain his anger. He gripped her wrist tightly, the force hurting her.
The words he had just spoken were meant to provoke her, to make her reveal the truth. Could this really be her true confession?
An Ruo frowned slightly, displeased, "Let go of me, you’re hurting me."
"Tell me, where is the child?"