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Jiang Yaner retreated back, at a loss of what to do. Her vision gradually adjusted to the darkness, and the fearsome tall figure in front of her approached step by step.

"Don't do anything to Jin Chen! Don't do anything to him!" Jin Chen suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders and she screamed out in a daze, "Let go of me!"

Jin Chen fiercely grabbed her hand and lifted her up. He walked a few steps to the French window and pressed her down. His strength was so strong that he almost pushed Jiang Yaner into the glass.

His vision instantly cleared up a lot, and some light rays shone on Jin Chen's face from outside the window. Jiang Yaner looked at Jin Chen's face. There seemed to be a tear mark on it. Jiang Yaner could hardly believe it.

"Why do you want to leave me?"

Jiang Yaner's chest was heaving up and down, and she didn't know what to do. He seemed a little discouraged and stopped struggling.

Jin Chen threw her onto the bed. There was a fire burning on her body, and the veins on her forehead were popping out.

Like.

The whole process seemed to have happened in an instant. She only felt pain. It was as if a huge stone was pressed down on her body, and the murder weapon inside her body was like a sharp knife that was going to pierce through her entire body. It even brought about her strength, her patience, and all of her beauty …

She had already chosen to compromise. She felt that Jin Chen was very scary tonight, like a demon. She was treated this way without a trace of emotion.

When it was over, she didn't know. By the time he recovered from his stupor, the lights in the room had been turned on.

Jiang Yaner told herself desperately not to cry. She bit her lower lip hard. Only pain could make her suppress the urge to cry. It was for no other reason than that he didn't want to shed a single tear before this demon again.

Jin Chen organized himself a little and walked over as if nothing had happened. Finally, he squatted in front of her.

There was a hint of heartache in his tone, "Let me carry you and tidy it up."

Jiang Yaner was silent as she glared fiercely at him.

Jin Chen left. Jiang Yaner endured the pain as she struggled to stand up and walk back to her room.

Only when the door was closed did she pull herself under the covers and cry. All the grievances and unwillingness surged towards her like a tide at this moment.

Jiang Yaner finally realized that she wasn't really strong. She didn't have the ability to fight against Jin Chen and she had no other choice. She was like a puppet being manipulated by Jin Chen.

After crying for who knows how long, she fell asleep just like that. When he woke up, he had already changed his clothes and his body had been cleaned up.

After a night of torment, Jiang Yaner had finally calmed down. In the past two years with Jin Chen, the fastest way she had learned was to adjust her emotions. Her throat was throbbing. She wanted to go downstairs and have a drink of water, but she was worried that Jin Chen was still here, so she could only sit on the bed for the time being.

She picked up her cell phone and checked the time. It was Sunday, and she was resting. It was already 12 o'clock, Jin Chen should not be home at this time. Chen Jing had flower arranging classes on the weekend, so she shouldn't be here either.

Jiang Yaner walked downstairs to the kitchen where Sister-in-Law Li eagerly said, "Lady Yan'er, you're awake. Young Master told me to stew the silver ear soup for you, quickly take the opportunity to drink. "

Was this like giving a slap and another jujube? She licked her dry lips and said with difficulty, "No need, I just need some water."

He opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. Jiang Yaner then went upstairs. She felt that she had nothing better to do, so she decided to take a good rest today. She might as well go home and visit her father.

He started the engine and drove towards the Jiang Clan. She really wanted to see her father right now. At the red light, she stopped the car. She suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, her hands on the steering wheel, her chin resting on it.

She saw through the haze that she saw the red light and saw the green light already. She quickly put down the handbrake, and just as the car started up, her phone rang again. With one hand on the steering wheel, she reached out to touch her phone and when she picked it up, it was Jin Chen's number.

She really didn't want to accept it, especially now. Ye Zichen chucked his phone onto the passenger seat and ignored it. However, the man on the other side seemed to be impatient and didn't want to give up. Jiang Yaner had no choice but to pick up the phone while clamoring in the narrow carriage.

"Over there?" His voice was cold.

Jiang Yaner pulled to the side of the road. "Go see Dad."

Jin Chen smiled lightly and said: "Come look for me at the mansion now."

"I won't go." Jiang Yaner didn't even think about it and immediately refused. "I don't want to see you right now."

Jin Chen turned a deaf ear to him and simply said, "I don't want to repeat my words a second time. If you don't come, you have to bear the consequences. "

Jiang Yaner gripped her phone tightly and resisted the urge to throw it. She grinded her teeth and asked, "Other than threatening me, what else would you do?"

He laughed coldly, and Jiang Yaner could imagine his current arrogant expression. "Do I need to do anything else?" My threats to you have proved to be very useful. "

After he hung up, Jiang Yaner felt very sleepy and helpless as she looked at the busy phone.

She glanced at the time. It was three in the afternoon and she was sitting in the driver's seat with her hands on the steering wheel. Her temples were throbbing and she felt dizzy. Maybe she really shouldn't have provoked him again and again. After tangling with him for so long, she knew him a little bit.

domineering, domineering, without regard for the feelings of others, without regard for the means to achieve an end

In any case, she had already reached this stage. She had already tried the worst, so this was all she could do. Jiang Yaner took a deep breath, as if she had made an important decision. She told herself that she had to endure it, that she had to engage in a life-and-death struggle with him.

Jin Chen had taken Jiang Yaner to that mansion before, it was deep in the mountains. The journey was long, but because it was far from the city, the environment was good and quiet. Along the way, birdsong could be heard from the lush greenery.

However, Jiang Yaner had her doubts. What kind of place was that villa? Who was the butler, Uncle Qin? Why did Jin Chen tell him that Uncle Qin was his relative, and that daughter-in-law, as the Jinjia, would be filial to him?

He hadn't yet entered the villa, at the entrance. Jiang Yaner saw Uncle Qin waiting for her.

Jiang Yaner got out of the car and nodded at Uncle Qin. She smiled and said, "Hello, Uncle Qin."

Uncle Qin respectfully called her Madam, "Jin is always upstairs, he told me to come and pick you up. This way, please. "

Jiang Yaner was not flattered, but instead had a feeling that she was being eaten alive. Maybe he predicted that she would come for him, so he set a time to get Uncle Qin to come and pick her up, just to tell her that victory was always in his hands.

Jiang Yaner sneered in her heart. Forget it, why bother about this? She was indeed not as despicable as him, so she was destined to be a loser. All she needed to do now was to calm down and not lose her temper, clear up everything before deciding on her next course of action.

Jiang Yaner followed behind Uncle Qin into the villa. There were no servants in the room. It was very quiet.

"Madam, let's go upstairs. The Young Master is waiting for you."

With that, Uncle Qin left. With some hesitation, Jiang Yaner went up the spiral staircase carved with flowers.

The door to the first room around the corner was ajar. Jiang Yaner gently pushed it away and saw Jin Chen sitting in the middle of the sofa. He was dressed in casual attire, with a bit more of Gongzi's laziness. Seeing her at the door, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and he used his lips to lightly spit out two words, "Come here."

Jiang Yaner was a little hesitant, but Jin Chen was a little impatient when he saw that she didn't move at all.

"Forget it." However, he left behind these words and left. He even bumped into Jiang Yaner as he walked out of the room.

Jiang Yaner did not understand Jin Chen's thoughts, but the heavy burden in her heart was lifted. Luckily, nothing had happened.

Jiang Yaner wandered around and ignored Jin Chen. She noticed that the decorations of the house were very retro. There was a classical western oil painting hanging on the corridor. There were carvings everywhere, giving it an artistic air. This villa, she thought, must have been many years ago.

Ever since she entered the Jinjia, she had never mentioned anything about it. Although she knew that the Jinjia was extremely rich, she definitely had a lot of properties. However, she always had a feeling. This villa was definitely not simple.

He didn't have a single servant, but he kept everything in order. Could it be that Uncle Qin was the only one who did all of this? One must know that in Jinjia, there were servants that cleaned the place day and night. Although this mansion wasn't big, it wasn't small either.

Jiang Yaner felt a little hungry so she went downstairs. However, he didn't see Jin Chen, nor Uncle Qin. There was food on the kitchen table.