y, "You really are Xiao Xie from 'Night's Bewitchment'.""Hmm." Tong Yimo nodded slightly and subconsciously responded, then looked at Lian Huasheng with admiration, curiously asking, "Then you can als...But we can't blame Leng Yechen for that!

She has to crawl into the cold bed again, but she doesn't want to give birth to a child for him. Who told her Tong Yimo that she likes to play with death herself

Luo Yi's heart was set on Leng Ye Chen, but she couldn't help but give Tong Yi Mo a bad idea: "I say, what are you taking after-meal medicine for! Why not go to the hospital for a ligation That way, you don't have to worry about getting pregnant. And it won't hurt your body too much."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tong Yimo raised an eyebrow, glared at Luo Yirou with a fierce look in her eyes, and reprimanded without any politeness: "Are you done If you're done, you can leave!"

"Yes, Madam President, I won't disturb you bathing and dressing!"

Luo Yi looked down at Tong Yimo with disdain, said, then turned and walked away.

Tong Yimo watched Luo Yirou's figure walk downstairs with a very bad mood. After that gossipy woman completely left her sight, she hugged her clothes and was just about to get off the bed when a slight burning sensation spread between her legs.

His cruelty toward her sent shivers down her spine just thinking about it.

Gritting her teeth, she went to the bathroom and washed away the chill of the night that lingered on her skin. She changed clothes and, without even eating lunch, went straight back to the design department to continue working.

Before leaving work this afternoon, she packaged the approved drawings and audit records together and sent them to Department Head Sun Lili, completing today's work tasks. She then asked Sun Lili for the design drawings to be reviewed tomorrow.

Tong Yimo continued back to her desk to work. She even ordered takeout for herself midway through and worked overtime until 10 pm, still showing no signs of leaving. All the other colleagues in the office had already left.

She didn't want to go home, didn't want to face Leng Yechen, and even less did she want to become a tool for him to have children.

Since he had people watching her, well, she'd just stay put. She'd sit right here in this office.

As a result, she managed to stay awake until the second half of the night before becoming too exhausted.

Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly felt herself lifted into the air.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and what met her gaze were Leng Ye Chen's piercing black eyes, like those of a hunting leopard, sending shivers down her spine that nearly made her gasp for air.

Tong Yimò suddenly struggled, pushing and shoving Leng Yeshen with her hands and feet.

He just picked her up, but he couldn't stand her tossing around and had to put her down.

Tong Yimo had just stood firm, she retreated without stopping until her back was against the wall. When his long legs moved closer, she didn't know where she pulled out a ruler from, pointing it straight at Leng Yeshen's chest, and snarled: "Don't come any closer!"

In the morning, he angrily forced her into doing that thing, which left a psychological shadow on her.

No woman wants to be raped by her own husband during marriage, right

Tong Yimo's nose ached, she stared at Leng Yeshen's eyes, instantly filled with tears, and burst into tears.

"Yimo..." Leng Yechen looked at the woman crying like a tearful person with heartache, trying to take a step forward.

He really couldn't stand her tears, when she cried, his heart ached as if something had gripped it tightly.

Tong Yimo said hysterically, her heart pounding: “I told you to stay away, did you hear Leave! I don't want to see you again!”

"I apologize for what happened this morning," Leng Ye sank his gaze, pausing deeply.

Tong Yimo shook her head slightly, holding the ruler in her hand, trembling involuntarily out of fear: "I don't need your apology, please don't touch me, I beg you to leave."

This measuring tape has already measured the distance she feels between them psychologically.

His actions this morning truly hurt her deeply.

He dragged her down to hell, into the infernal prison of abyss, like a searing hot iron, burning and tearing her apart, causing her excruciating pain.

"Why take post-coital medication" He asked calmly after a day of contemplation.

And she coldly repeated the words from this morning: "Because I am not willing to give birth to a child for you! If you want an heir, plenty of women would be willing to bear children for you. Go find them!"

"I'm asking you one last time! Why take the after-effects medicine" Leng Ye's temples bulged with veins, deliberately lowering his voice and forcing a calm tone to squeeze out through his thin lips.

Tong Yimò shifted her gaze from his lips and lifted her other hand, defiantly removing the two hearing aids from her ears.

She refused to hear his voice, and she refused to communicate with him. She even refused to answer the question that had been asked three times already.

"With a sharp crack, he snatched the ruler from her hand out of nowhere, twisted it with force, and snapped it in two before throwing it to the ground. "

That was a stainless steel ruler, which he could bend in half. It goes without saying that his strength was enormous.

Cold night sank, without a word, closed his eyes, angrily and painfully turned away.

Tong Yimo slowly raised her right hand. She saw that the tiger's mouth between her thumb and index finger had been broken by Leng Yechen's swift snatch of the ruler just now, oozing a line of blood.

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