Chapter 241 Breakup
Chapter 241 Breakup
It was already the next day when Wen Ran woke up.
She pushed herself up and was about to get out of bed, when her eyes fell on the window, she froze.
The original floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom now have prison-like iron bars.
She thought of something and ran down without putting on her shoes. She pressed her hand on the door handle and the door was locked!
Zhou Qixiao locked her up!
Realizing this, Wen Ran's eyes turned red and she knocked hard with her hand . Door.
"Zhou Qixiao, you bastard!" Wen Ran could not scold him over and over again.
Suddenly the door opened.
Wen Ran punched the visitor's chest with his fist.
The tall man actually staggered back half a step before steadying his steps.
Wen Ran looked up at Zhou Qixiao with red eyes, pushed him away and ran out.
But the man easily grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
"You bastard, let me go! How could you do that to my godmother! How could you do that to Brother Jiliu! Zhou Qixiao! Let me go!"
Wen Ran couldn't get away no matter how hard she struggled, and she was crying hysterically.
I haven't eaten for a day, I'm too excited, and my legs are weak.
Zhou Qixiao directly carried her on his shoulders.
After just a few steps, the color on his face almost faded, and his breathing became uncontrollably faster.
Throwing the person back on the bed, Zhou Qixiao looked cold when the two looked at each other.
"Wen Ran, when did you think clearly and when could you leave this house?"
"You want to imprison me?" Wen Ran looked at Zhou Qixiao in disbelief.
She even had the absurd feeling that she had fallen into a nightmare and hadn't woken up yet.
Looking at the man's motionless expression, he looked indifferent and distant.
Wen Ran's stubborn temper also rose. She wiped her eyes hard, raised her upper body, and shouted back: "Then you might as well kill me!" "
Want to die?" Zhou Qixiao suddenly leaned over and held Wen Ran in his big hands. Press her hands on top of her head.
"If you dare to have such an idea, I will skin Jiang Jiliu and your godmother. If you don't believe me, try it!"
"Why, Zhou Qiqi, you are not like this..."
"I have always been like this! Wen Ran, This is the real me, otherwise how do you think I'd survive until now! I've just pretended enough! I don't want to coax you to play anymore!"
Zhou Qixiao said, pinching Wen Ran's cheek, lowered his head and kissed her, without any tenderness.
Wen Ran was also stubborn and bit her hard.
The sweet and fishy blood filled his mouth, but Zhou Qixiao still didn't let go.
After the kiss, Wen Ran looked at him fiercely, and big tears rolled down silently.
"Zhou Qixiao, don't make me hate you!"
Hearing these words, Zhou Qixiao could hardly hold back.
After a while, he sneered as if he didn't care: "Just let me play, I don't care if you hate me or not."
After saying that, he kissed Wen Ran again, kissing Wen Ran until she couldn't breathe, and then he stood up. .
Wen Ran lay helpless on the bed, like a little beast covered in scars, raising his scarred paws in defense.
She held back her tears and didn't let herself fall behind.
After word by word, he finally said: "I! Hate! You!"
Zhou Qixiao's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, but there was a nonchalant smile on his face.
"Really? Then remember this hatred and never forget it for the rest of your life! Don't forgive me either! Otherwise, people will look down on you!"
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
The moment he slammed the door, he covered his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand and pulled open his shirt. The bandage on his shoulder had already been stained red by the seeping blood.
As if he felt no pain, he spread his arms, pulled off his shirt and threw it to the ground.
Turn around and press your forehead against the door.
"Mianmian, I'm sorry..."
He didn't leave until the blood on his shoulders solidified again and stained most of his upper body.
A few hours later, Wen Ran fell asleep after being tired from crying.
Zhou Qixiao just opened the door and went in. Looking at the little girl's face, which looked like a little cat,
he wiped her with a warm towel in distress.
Greedily holding her hand, he covered her with a quilt before turning around and going out.
-In
the back garden.
A huge cake castle stands among them.
Each "brick" consists of a transparent rectangular box containing a delicate little cake.
He knew that the little girl hated waste, and he didn't like it either, so he thought that after the proposal, these individually wrapped cakes could be distributed to children in orphanages and welfare homes.
At this moment, Zhou Qixiao was sitting next to him with his hunched body, lowering his head and looking at the two rings in his hands.
The men's ring is set with black stones that are the same color as Wen Ran's eyes, while the women's rings are set with sapphires that are the same color as his eyes.
The stones are small and the style is suitable for everyday use.
He made it with his own hands.
Originally, he wanted to propose on Wen Ran's birthday, but he knew in his heart that Wen Ran would not give up and return to China. Sooner or later, he would be unable to control himself and do something to hurt and imprison her.
Although all this is currently designed by him to make her hate her.
But only he knew that in his heart he really wanted to break Wen Ran's wings so that she could only live under his wings.
But this is not what Wen Ran wants.
It's better to personally give her a free future while he still has self-control.
I think she would prefer the birthday gift of freedom to the prison of marriage.
They shouldn't have crossed paths in the first place.
One is the rancid garbage in the mud, and the other is the delicate moon in the sky.
He was reluctant to blow down the moon and make it dim.
Then let everything get back on track.
Lulu strode over on high heels, "Boss, are you crazy for locking up Chi Na and Sheng Qing and also locking up the little beauty?"
Looking at Zhou Qixiao's dejected look, she was furious. .
She also has a straight-forward temper and doesn't care about the following offenses.
"Are you a fucking idiot? Zhou Qixiao, you use this self-destructive method...what are you going to do?"
Zhou Qixiao raised his head, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, showing a crazy evil look, "Give her freedom."
Lu Lu was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't quite understand this sentence, especially when it came from Zhou Qixiao's mouth.
She has been working with Zhou Qixiao since they were in Nanzhou, and they have known each other for almost nine years.
She should be the one who knows Zhou Qixiao best among the four people.
This man is arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. He would rather bend than bend. He is like a prodigal playing life. He never puts anyone or anything in his eyes or in his heart.
Even if it was Palai, he listened to her just to repay her kindness. As for Palai's life or death, he didn't care.
In her opinion, if Wen Ran wanted to go back and Zhou Qixiao couldn't persuade her, then he would imprison her, threaten her, and coax her with sweet words.
Isn’t Zhou Qixiao the best at understanding human nature and controlling people’s hearts? It’s easy to scare Wen Ran
, a little girl who doesn’t know much about the world, into obedience! But at this moment... He actually didn’t even want to die in order not to hurt Wen Ran. Lulu
hesitated and took a step back, "You're fucking crazy! Zhou Qixiao, you can coax Wen Ran! If you can't, just threaten her like this. You clearly know that the person behind Eureka is Eve Romanoff. You didn't do anything, what on earth..."
Lulu's eyes suddenly focused on Zhou Qixiao's injured shoulder, her eyes showing fear: "What on earth are you going to do?"
But before she could finish speaking, Xiaotu came over with someone, directly Lock her down.
"Sister Lu, please stay in the house for now."
"How dare you..." Before Lulu could finish her words, she was stabbed with another needle. She lowered her head weakly, but she still couldn't stop cursing, "Zhou Qixiao, you..." Big idiot..."
-On
the second day of the cold war with Zhou Qixiao, Wen Ran became more and more desperate.
The day after tomorrow was the last day to cancel the cancellation, but she was still trapped in the house.
She didn't have much of an appetite at first, but the maid who delivered the food tapped the plate lightly when she left, and then gave her a meaningful look.