C13 A Way to Do It both Ways

Unfortunately, Jiang Yunting did not give Ye Qingqing a chance to escape. His one meter long leg seemed to have only opened and closed a few times before catching the thin and weak kitten that was trying to escape.

"Release …" I... "Jiang Yunting!" Ye Qing's throat was grabbed tightly by someone from behind, so she could only squeeze out her hoarse voice. However, the anger in her voice was obvious.

When her anger and shame reached Jiang Yunting's ears, it made this man, who was on the verge of becoming angry, feel a tinge of heartache. The movements of his subordinates couldn't help but soften.

Letting go of Ye Qing's collar, Jiang Yunting bent down slightly and carried her horizontally onto the light blue bed. The light blue bed was pressed down, leaving a fine mark. Ye Qingqing quickly pulled over the quilt to cover herself, continuously pulling towards the furthest corner.

"I'm not interested in touching you right now. Don't worry." Jiang Yunting unbuttoned his shirt and rolled it twice. He stared coldly at Ye Qingqing and said, "I will only give you three days to figure out what to do." If I were to run away again, it would not be as simple as bringing you back. "

Ye Qingqing could sense the hidden meaning behind Jiang Yunting's words. She couldn't help but tremble a little. She raised her head and quickly sized up Satan, who was beside her bed. He looked like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on.

"What if I don't know?"

I don't know! She actually had the face to say "I don't know"? " With a thud, Jiang Yunting's anger, which he had just managed to suppress with much difficulty, burst forth, and his temples began to throb.

However, at this time, he was exceptionally calm. He slowly strolled to the bedside, no longer approaching Ye Qingqing. However, there was a clear warning tone in his voice that couldn't be ignored. "Then, you can try."

Three years ago, when he realized that Xiaoyu had betrayed him, everyone thought that he was on the verge of collapse. However, he only needed three days to recover. It was precisely because of this that the rumours in the outside world said that the CEO of the Jiang Clan was born to be a lonely person.

But now that the woman who had betrayed him and hurt him so much had appeared once again, Jiang Yunting had prepared a 'Buy' contract almost instantly without a second thought. He had trapped her by his side at the first possible moment. No one knew what he was hiding in his heart, not even Ye Qingqing.

The sound of kicking shoes finally stopped, and Ye Qingqing's tensed mind relaxed. She subconsciously loosened her grip on the blanket and let out a foul breath. However, for some reason, she felt a slight stab of pain in her heart because of Jiang Yunting's fierce gaze of despair.

What kind of woman could hurt such a powerful man in a shopping mall to such an extent? That woman should look very similar to him …

"Sigh …" "What are you thinking about …" Ye Qingqing shook her head and patted her forehead, trying to get rid of all these ridiculous thoughts.

She had acted as the scapegoat for no reason and was still in the mood to wonder what the culprit looked like? Ye Qingqing, you just don't have a so-called "home", you shouldn't even lose the courage to live on.

Although it was said to be three days, Ye Qingqing did not want to stay here for even an hour!

Unfortunately, the villa was surrounded by security, as long as he walked out the door, there would be a nanny following behind him. Even the toilet was guarded at the door. Not to mention escaping from the villa, even she wasn't alone when she slept.

Although Jiang Yunting would be going to the company for the next two days, no matter how late he got to work or to socialize, he would always return to Ye Qing's room to sleep. Fortunately, the room was big enough. He slept on another bed and did not do anything out of line to her.

Even so, it was still hard for Ye Qingqing to fall asleep. The person lying on the square bed three meters away was no one else but someone who had brought her humiliation that she had never imagined in her entire life. How could she be at ease with him?

On the morning of the third day, Ye Qingqing sneaked into the guest room's bathroom at five in the morning.

After thinking for two whole days, she finally came up with a perfect solution. Not only did she not have to endure the psychological and psychological torture of staying here, but she could also slowly pay off her father's debt to Jiang Yunting. All of this was enough for Jiang Yun to nod his head.

Therefore, she decided to take a good bath and relax her mind so that she could have a peaceful talk with Jiang Yunting.

"Ye Qingqing!" "Open the door!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of knocking could be heard, but Ye Qingqing had been standing under the shower for too long. The water vapor in the bathroom was getting hotter and hotter, and her consciousness was blurry. She could only judge where the door was based on instinct.

She reached out to touch it, but she couldn't grab the handle. She slipped and fell to the floor. Before she could feel anything, the bathroom door was kicked open with a loud thud.

"F * ck!"

Jiang Yunting looked at the graceful blue plaid floor filled with blood. His heart was in his throat as he scolded her in a scolding manner. At the same time, he quickly carried Ye Qingqing to the bed in the outer room.

Carefully placing Ye Qingqing on the bed, Jiang Yunting quickly pulled out a clean pillow towel and tore off a long strip of cloth. With one hand holding the back of Ye Qingqing's head, he quickly cut through the strip of cloth with the other.

When the well-trained servants discovered what was going on here, they had already called Dr. Wang.

As a result, Jiang Yunting had yet to recover from the panic that he had felt when he saw Ye Qingqing die in front of him. Doctor Wang had already given her a complete treatment and diagnosis based on his first aid.

"How is she?" Jiang Yunting's voice was hoarse and the redness at the corners of his eyes had scattered. It was clear that he had yet to completely calm down.

Dr. Wang had been a private doctor for so many years that he naturally understood the meaning of words. He extended his hand towards the door, gesturing for Jiang Yunting to speak.

"Miss Ye's skin was just cracked. There's no major problem. She has too much bleeding and has too few platelets. I can tell that her face isn't normal. She might have stayed in a sealed location for a long time, resulting in her lack of oxygen. After she's done with her drip, she'll have a good rest and should be awake. "

Jiang Yunting nodded his head, but the haze between his brows was still thick.

Such a deathly still situation made people feel uncomfortable, especially in the room behind them, there was a young girl who had experienced so much unspeakable pain. Even someone as experienced as Dr. Wang couldn't help but want to leave, "Director Jiang, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

"Uncle Wang."

A sudden respectful tone stopped Dr. Wang in his tracks. It had been a long time since he had heard Jiang Yunting call him that. The last time he had called him that was about three years ago, on a rainy night that he could not bear to recall.

"Ai, Director Jiang, please tell us."

It was probably because of this "Director Jiang, please speak" that Jiang Yunting was forced to stop what he was about to say. His Adam's apple moved up and down as he said, "It's alright. I'll get Little Wu to give it to you."

Watching the black car gradually shrink until it disappeared from his sight, Jiang Yunting slowly pulled up the heavy shade of the window.

When he walked up the stairs, a slight sneer still came out of his throat. It was hard to tell if he was mocking the fact that after three years, he still had some expectations for his relationship, or if the person he was going to meet was an indelible wound in his heart.

Before Ye Qing woke up, Jiang Yunting had thought of many things. Including the reunion three years ago and three years later, these times were like slides that kept appearing in his mind again and again, no matter if it was pain or sweetness.

"Hiss —"

Just as Ye Qingqing was about to rub her forehead, someone grabbed her wrist. She looked back and saw that it was indeed that tyrannical and ruthless man. Her nightmare was Jiang Yunting.

"It's already the third day. Have you decided yet?"

Although what he said was not wrong, Ye Qing's brain did not react in time. Logically speaking, Jiang Yunting should be cursing him at this time. Why did he suddenly mention such a thing?

However, after some thought, Ye Qingqing was finally relieved. She nodded her head and forcefully pulled her wrist back from Jiang Yunting's hand, not bothering to look at her already slightly swollen and red wrist.

She took a deep breath and said in a tone of consultation, "Jiang Yunting, I've thought of a plan that would be perfect for both sides. However, can you promise me that you will only make a decision after I finish speaking? "

"Hmph." As if he had heard a joke, disdain flashed across Jiang Yunting's eyes, "Long story short, don't play any tricks on me."

How could she have any sort of heart? It was just that when she woke up in the morning, she could fall to the ground after taking a shower. If she continued playing around, she would probably die before Jiang Yunting could do anything.

"That... Can I get a job? Although I can't find any high income, but I will definitely repay all the money that father owes you! So, can you let me go? " Ye Qingqing could not help raising her head to look at him. Unfortunately, it was just after dark, and there was no light in the room, so she could not see anything.

Ye Qingqing was a little excited when she did not hear Jiang YunTing's reply. Could it be that he was really considering to let her go?

"No, no, no. I'm not saying that we should just leave!" "Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back before …"

"Then where to?"

Jiang Yunting shot to his feet from his chair. "I gave you three days. Is that what you were thinking?"

"What are you dissatisfied with? We can discuss this properly. What are you angry about!" Ye Qingqing was infuriated by his questioning tone, and her words about calmness vanished in a puff of smoke.

Suddenly, a blinding white light fell from Ye Qingqing's head. She covered her eyes with her hands and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Jiang Yunting was so angry that he started laughing, "Hahahaha, Ye Qingqing, I would like to ask you what you want to do?"

"I have good words to say to you, what are you doing!"

It was a pity that he couldn't say anything nice when he saw what was in front of him.