C3 Never Felt Aggrieved

The domineering and cold words sent chills down Ye Qingqing's spine. However, she had just experienced the ups and downs, and no longer had any of the emotions she had when she first faced him. She only shook her head silently.

Since she didn't believe him, why waste her words on him? She might as well think about how to escape from under this man's nose.

Yes, escape. She had no way to sit still and wait for death. She had been crowned by Jiang Yunting with an inexplicable identity in order to receive the punishment that the person he hated the most deserved. Perhaps there really was someone who looked so much like her in this world, but there was no reason for her to bear the consequences!

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was unmoved, the hatred in Gong Fangnan's heart was dashed. He wanted to make her suffer a little, but when he saw her stubbornly enduring her tears and not looking at her, he relaxed. Shi Mu shook off Ye Qing's chin after shaking unsteadily. He ignored his heart, which had become a little depressed after losing its softness. He let out a cold snort before turning around and leaving the room with his hands clenched.

If Ye Qingqing had been making a ruckus or cursing at him, he would not have left just like that. However, he could not bear to see that face reveal a weakness that she did not even notice.

When the room returned to its previous quiet state, Ye Qingqing could only bitterly smile. She tried to get up, but her body was still aching uncontrollably. Last night, after Jiang Yunting's affair had ended, he hadn't brought Ye Qingqing to clean up. As a result, her body felt sticky and uncomfortable, and indescribable pain continued to torment her nerves.

Looking at the distance between her and the washroom, Ye Qingqing took a deep breath and slowly shifted her body to the side of the bed. She then gritted her teeth and shook her legs to get up. Seeing that she was about to succeed, yet the pain in her waist only intensified. She didn't react for a moment, and her body slanted to the side as she fiercely fell onto the ground.

Ye Qingqing did not even have the time to take a breath before the door was pushed open. She raised her head in a daze. It was Jiang Yunting, who had just left. Why did this man come back?

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yunting was holding a cup of hot water in one hand and keeping his other hand on the door handle. He was frowning as he looked at her. Although he didn't want to see Ye Qingqing's face full of pity, he still couldn't let it go. After all, this was the only woman he cared about. Although he wanted revenge, he didn't want to see her lose the courage to live even before he started his revenge.

Lying on the floor, Ye Qingqing frantically pulled her blanket over her body. After wrapping herself up tightly, she frowned as she looked at Jiang Yunting, asking him why he had come back.

Seemingly pleased by Ye Qingqing's actions and expression, Jiang Yunting sneered. He leaned slowly against the doorframe, waiting to see what she would do next.

Truth be told, Jiang Yunting was a person who was rather obsessed with cleanliness. Unless he was the one who admitted it, he would never casually sleep with a woman. He had lived for so long, and even before Ye Qingqing did that and escaped, he had not touched a single woman, not even Ye Qingqing at that time. Because he had not fully confirmed his intentions at that time, he did not cross the border.

However, things were different now. After Ye Qingqing had left, he had quickly sorted out his thoughts and understood that he truly cared about this woman. Thus, he wanted to take her into his hands and torture her to the point where he wanted to take revenge on her.

In short, he had no idea that he was going to clean up after he went to bed.

When Ye Qingqing saw that not only did Jiang Yunting not leave, but he was even sneering as he leaned against the door while watching her, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart. However, she was, after all, in someone else's territory. She also understood her current identity, so she could only suppress the discomfort in her heart. She wrapped herself in a blanket and began moving towards the bathroom.

Jiang Yunting, who was about to watch the show, noticed that she was heading in the direction of the bathroom. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Go to the toilet?"

Ye Qingqing clenched her teeth and slowly walked forward, completely ignoring him.

Unsatisfied with being ignored, Jiang Yunting walked over with a frown. He grabbed onto Ye Qingqing, forcing her to raise her head and look at him. Did you hear me? "I don't know how you got so deaf after walking out of the door and pouring a glass of water. Why don't I ask Ye Zhengde?"

Ye Qingqing staggered from his pull. If it weren't for the tight grip on her arm, she would have been in close contact with the ground. Following that, Jiang Yunting's words exploded in her ears like a clap of thunder. The reason she had been maintaining for so long had crumbled.

"I'm going to take a bath. Can you get the hell away from me?" With a low roar of anger, Ye Qingqing bit her lips in humiliation and turned her head away from him. She had never thought that she would be humiliated like this. She had no way to resist after being humiliated like this. She had already calculated in her heart that once her body was slightly better, she would quickly think of a way to escape.

Jiang Yunting was taken aback by her low shout. He had not expected Ye Qingqing to dare to speak to him in such a manner after understanding of her situation. The way he looked at Ye Qingqing was very scary, as if he was going to eat her in the next second.

Ye Qingqing, who still could not break free of Jiang Yunting's arm, had the urge to bite him. Seeing that her teeth were about to land on his hand, Jiang Yunting finally quivered and let go of the restraint. As he retreated, he shouted, "Are you f * cking crazy? It's your fault!"

Ye Qingqing gave a self-deprecating smile. If transforming into a dog allowed him to obtain his freedom, so what? Now that she was like this, being sold off by her adoptive father, being locked up in a room, if she was happy, she would come over to take a look at you and mock you. If she was unhappy, she could torment you with all her might.

Jiang Yunting did not know what was on Ye Qingqing's mind. He frowned and put the cup of water he had been carrying on his other hand on the table in annoyance. He pushed his hair back from his forehead and looked at Ye Qingqing who was still moving towards the bathroom like a silkworm.

"It's a big deal!"