Chapter 14 is just a tragic play

  Ben Hua and Hao Lianju had already retreated, recognizing the situation. Even the housekeeper, who heard the sound of cracking, knew to hide at the door, took a look, and then withdrew.

  The night is gloomy, and the high sky and clear moon that should be here tonight are late in coming. Only the branches outside the floor-to-ceiling window sing a lonely sorrow.

  Gong Zijun shrank back uncomfortably, walked over with a trembling gait, and forced a smile. "Sheng, what's wrong with you? Let me take a look at your wound, you're bleeding."

  Gong Zizi looked at his bloodthirsty eyes and held back her panic as she was about to walk over.

  He didn't refute, his palm dripping with blood, the bright red and pungent blood fell to the ground drop by drop, but he was completely unaware.

  Gong Ziji walked up to him and, seeing that he didn't seem to be in a bad mood, plucked up the courage to grab his hand and take a look. Just as she pulled up his hand, Ye Shengge suddenly flung her hand away with great force, sending the powerless her tumbling onto the sofa beside him.

  He looked at her with that strange and familiar gaze, his body exuding a beastly aura, "Gong, Zi, Ji,"

  He called out her name one word at a time, his towering figure gradually approaching her, blocking the light above her head. "Tell me, what have you done? What have you done to her?"

  His palms were clenched tightly at his sides, the brittle porcelain that had not had time to penetrate into his palm now fully embedded in his flesh, blood interwoven and diffused, he still wore that expression, completely feeling no pain, only deep eyes suppressing the sorrowful emotions.

  Gong Zijun collapsed onto the sofa, looking at him with a clear and bright gaze that was completely covered in anger. Suddenly, he burst out laughing loudly, "Song, are you heartbroken? Are you heartbroken like this for that woman? How heartbroken are you? Do you want me to tell you?"

  She laughed with a trembling flower branch, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. "Haha, then I'll tell you, I'll tell you,"

  Her eyes gleamed with a venomous light, and the words that spilled from her lips were like poison. "I found a group of men who almost raped her and filmed it as an A-grade video. You don't know how rich and varied her expressions are - the fear, the terror, the tears... I suppose you've never seen such a wonderful sight before."

  "You——" Gongzi Ji's words suddenly stopped, and her eyes widened in shock.

  Ye Shengge's large hand was tightly clamped around her neck, with a murderous gaze that seemed to want to tear the body beneath him into a thousand pieces. "Gongzi Ji, how could there be such a ruthless and venomous woman like you? She was just an innocent and simple girl, without any ulterior motives or provocation towards you. How could you be so cruel?"

  "I hate you," Gongzi Xiang struggled to spit out the two words, her face alternating between red and white as the low air pressure in her chest cavity made her laugh, even if it was a painful one. "Song, you can kill me, but your wish will never come true!"

  Ye Shengge's hand relaxed, and Gong Ziji immediately stroked her neck and started coughing loudly.

  A hint of bitterness colored Ye Song's eyes as he gazed at the alluring figure below him, slowly retreating step by step. "Gongzi Ji, you can even use yourself, what else is it that you can't do? You orchestrated this tragic play to make her give up on me, and you're willing to use your own body, what else are you capable of doing to get what you want?"

  Gong Ziji's face turned pale, she stood up from the sofa and acknowledged without hesitation, "Yes, in order to get you, to let you sit in that position, how much did I pay for you? And what about you, how much have you repaid me?"

  "I'm telling you," her body inched closer to his, slender fingers gently stroking his robust chest, one by one undoing the buttons of his shirt, feeling his body tremble, "no one can affect my position in your heart, nor is there anyone more useful to you than me. You need me more than anyone else, you can't leave me, for a lifetime, you'll never be able to leave me!"

  She pulled down his body, her red lips overlapping with his lip print.

  Ye Sheng's song stopped, his clear and bright eyes gradually closed, the boundless bitterness made him slowly sink into the depths of pain.

  Her wet and sticky kiss was licking his lips, the hickey was lingering, her words were cold, "Sheng, even if you like her again, what's the point? Since you chose to take this path, chose to sit in that position at any cost, she is just a person with whom you have an affinity but no fate, you should know, you should have known long ago."

  Ye Shengge's heart ached, and her tightly closed clear and bright eyes suddenly opened. Her lovely face seemed to still be in front of him, her small face puffed up with anger as she shouted "Uncle" at him. How could he forget, how could he?

  When Gongzi's icy fingers slipped off his outer garment, he finally closed his eyes again, powerless, and sank with her.

  Night, so desolate and lonely, whose household lamp shadows are layered, the night color has that one stroke of boundless mist.

  Qian Lian Xia eventually followed Si Tu Shang Xuan back to his only home in China. Tonight's events were too much, it's better not to let her parents know.

  The crystal chandelier in the hall shone brightly, and the butler stood at the door to welcome back the young master and miss.

  Situ Shangxuan hadn't yet come back to his senses when he was pulled up the stairs by Qian Lixia.

  The housekeeper and the standing maid stared at each other in dismay.

  The housekeeper cleared his throat uncomfortably and ordered everyone to go back to sleep. The maids' faces turned bright red as they thought, "Miss is really bold and passionate, actually pulling Mr. Sit into the room as soon as she got back." Although they were about to get engaged, it couldn't be this urgent, could it? It seems that Master and Madam will have a grandson sooner rather than later.

  Qian Lian Xia pulled Si Tu Shang Xuan into the house and urged him: "Now that we're home, tell me quickly!"

  His hand was still being pulled by her, and Situ Shangxuan looked at the two hands clasped together with a profound meaning. He also remembered the expressions of the people downstairs and couldn't help but laugh: "Zhou Zhou, you're in such a hurry to drag me into the house, what do you think the people outside will think?"

  "Huh?" Kurenai Summertime's cute mouth was agape. How did she know what people outside would think? She just wanted to know the things she wanted to know.

  Situ Shangxuan doted on her and gently scratched her nose, "You ah,"

  His tone suddenly turned gloomy, and he looked at her eyes seriously, "Do you really want to know? Won't cry afterwards?"

  He patted her hand, his tall figure slowly pacing to the window and pressing the remote control. The curtains gradually parted, like the beginning of a play.

  "Porridge," his clear and cold voice was like the arrival of early winter, carrying a clarity like that of a mountain spring, "Sometimes knowing is actually far less happy than not knowing."

  "But as for Ye Sheng Ge, you mustn't fall in love with him. His mind is too deep, even I couldn't guess his true thoughts. When I found out he was using you, you had already been used by him, and I didn't know anything about it beforehand."

  Cai Shu Xuan sighed, his cold and dustless face lowered to look at her, "Zhou Zhou, I'm sorry. Ye Song Ge's real purpose was just to lure me out, but because of that, you got dragged in too."

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