he would be back tomorrow, but Huo Mingzheng often came back early from business trips in the past, and he never exceeded the scheduled time.A man hummed softly, his voice low: "Be at the Imperial Ga..."Hao Mingzheng, you bastard! Go find your Shen Wei!"

Her face was flushed with anger, a captivating crimson as alluring as her namesake, rouge.

She has always been breathtakingly beautiful, alluring and captivating in a way that draws people in irresistibly.

Ho Mingzheng lifted her chin again and kissed her. Fu Yan still remained composed.

Knowing he was going to be engaged, they shouldn't have done this.

Bite down without hesitation!

Ho Mingzheng cried out in pain, and Fu Yan took the opportunity to push his body back with force. She stumbled backward a few steps.

Her tie wasn't tied very tightly, she struggled a few times and pulled her hands out.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and suppressed emotions burst forth. She shouted, "What you're doing is no different from anyone else!"

Someone else

He Mingsheng's thumb rubbed across his mouth, there was blood, she resisted, bit him with all her might!

"You compare me to that piece of trash"

That night's shadows swept in one after another, Fu Yan stubbornly refused to let the tears fall, trembling uncontrollably, "You are all the same!"

Huo Mingzheng's face was frighteningly grim. His gaze swept over and landed on Fu Yan's neck.

As she struggled, her hair flew to the other side, revealing her pale, slender neck. Besides the bandage covering her wound, there were also traces of kisses that had been hidden in her hair before.

The man's eyes darkened.

Fu Yan's skin was delicate and tender. When she was intimate, it would easily leave marks. She was rather delicate and often took several days to recover.

He hadn't touched her in a while, this hickey must have been left by Chen Rang that night.

That night, he touched you somewhere else too, didn't he

Fu Yan's face was pale as she trembled and frantically searched for a silk scarf to cover the mark.

That night, Chen Rang ultimately failed to get his way, but his lips had kissed her neck, and afterward she used a brush to scrub countless times, yet couldn't wash away the mark of that kiss.

Tears splashed on the ground as she hurriedly ran out of the master bedroom.

Ran out of the main building, ignoring the pain in my feet and sprinting across the lawn.

The estate was vast, the lawn a considerable distance from the main entrance. Fu Yan's slender figure moved across the darkness like a tiny boat on the sea, swaying precariously.

A beam of light shone from behind, the car window rolled down. Cao Fang didn't dare to look at Fu Yan's face.

"Miss Fu, Mr. Huo asked me to send you home."

Since there were no cars available nearby, this time Fu Yan didn't refuse.

Cao Fang got into the car and without looking back, handed her a bag.

"Miss Fu, please take care of the wound on your leg first."

The car drove out of the estate, its red taillights disappearing down the tree-lined avenue.

Ho Mingzheng stood by the window, lit a cigarette, and took out his phone to dial a number.

The night wind blew through the window, and a chill seeped into the man's eyes. "You're a doctor," he said, his voice laced with ice, "Is there any medicine that can make life worse than death"

The man on the phone said something.

"I want him dead." He pressed the cigarette butt against the windowsill, pressing out a black mark.

Turning back, she stopped in front of the dressing mirror.

He bent down to pick up the tie from the ground, and a flicker of emotion crossed his cold eyes.

......

Late at night, Fu Yan's phone rang. It was Ji Lin calling.

"Yan'er, Chen Rang is dead."is servant, sat up.The housekeeper said, "The second young master is deeply in love with Miss Li.""Is that so" Old Master Huo brushed his hand away and stood up. He leaned on his cane and walked to th...