Chapter 308: You are nothing more than a fading flower and a defeated willow_1
Beichuan thought he was hearing things.
He paused for a moment and laughed as if nothing had happened, “You should take a hot bath first, then go to bed…”
“Beichuan, I can’t marry you!” Su Hongxing cut off Beichuan’s incessant chatter.
Beichuan’s face changed repeatedly, he threw the towel on the ground: “Su Su, you can’t go back on your word . You clearly agreed to marry me. How can you change your mind so easily?”
Does she think it’s fun to play him like a fool?!
Does she have any idea how many women want to marry him?
“I’m sorry, I’ll find another place to stay tonight.”
Beichuan glared at Su Hongxing’s retreating figure, furious, and yelled, “Su Hongxing, stop!!!”
Ignoring his shout, Su Hongxing kept walking. He rushed forward, grabbed her arm, his expression fierce, “Once you’re in my house, you’re mine! Without my permission, you can’t leave!”
For the first time in his life, he wanted to strangle a woman, and Su Hongxing drew his wrath easily.
Su Hongxing shook off his restrain, her eyebrows furrowing slightly: “I really can’t marry you. Staying here will only get in your way.”
“No, you must stay by my side, you can’t go anywhere! I’ve helped you, and you owe me!” Beichuan released his hold on her: “Do you think I’m a pushover? Let me tell you, no one uses me and then just walks off. Not even you!”
If she couldn’t marry him, why did she give him hope?!
Su Hongxing watched as Beichuan stormed out. She sat down by the bed in a daze. After a while, she decided it was best to leave.
But without money or ID, where could she go?
Even if she wanted to find Qiao Qiao, she needed bus fare.
Seeing there was no phone in the bedroom, Su Hongxing snuck downstairs. She went into the living room and made a call to Qiao Qiao.
After hanging up the phone, she turned around and saw Beichuan standing behind her with a dark expression.
Beichuan suddenly grabbed Su Hongxing’s wrist and roughly dragged her upstairs.
As Su Hongxing stumbled along, doing her best to endure her physical discomfort, she pleaded, “Beichuan, don’t be . Your dream was a lie, Ye Qilan and I weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend in your past life, and he didn’t steal me from you… it’s true…”
“You can leave, after spending one night with me!” Beichuan pushed Su Hongxing to the floor, looming over her: “Take your clothes off!”
Perhaps if he possessed her body, he could accept being used and discarded by her.
Shrinked into herself and leaning against the corner, Su Hongxing challenged, “You can have any woman you want, don’t you find my ruined body disgusting?”
Beichuan laughed instead of getting angry: “You were the first woman that Ye Si played with, I just want to see what makes you different from other women. Be assured, sleep with me for one night, and afterwards you can go wherever you want, I won’t stop you. More importantly, I won’t bother you from now on. Don’t you think it’s fair? You are just a washed-up woman, so me enduring disgust to have you is a blessing you’ve accrued over three lifetimes!”
Su Hongxing stared at Beichuan for a long time. She pulled herself up with help from the wall, didn’t say a word and tried to walk past him.
Seeing her indifferent demeanor, Beichuan, instead of getting angry, laughed. He stepped forward and started tearing at Su Hongxing’s clothes. Su Hongxing slapped him across the face.
Beichuan’s eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Su Hongxing. Suddenly, he scooped her up and threw her onto the bed…