C2 No One will Keep You

Sheng Chulu laid on the ground like a soulless doll. Her eyes were empty and blank.

She slightly closed her eyes and closed her eyes. Her chin was lifted by the tip of her slippers. Mo Tingxi looked down at Sheng Chulu and stood in front of her. The moment Sheng Chulu fell, he slowly walked over.

His face was filled with unparalleled coldness and ruthlessness. His dark eyes revealed a malicious and sinister light. It was the thrill of revenge.

The tip of his shoe lifted Sheng Chulu's chin and she struggled to raise her head. What she saw was only his honey-colored calves. Suddenly, the person in front of her slowly squatted down and sneered. His voice was cold and decisive as it wrapped around Sheng Chulu's ear, causing her heart to suddenly tremble.

"Sheng Chulu, it seems like Lian Haoran is really very important to you. Look at you. I wonder what will happen if Lian Haoran sees you like this?" Mo Tingxi's slender fingers cut across Sheng Chulu's fair and smooth face. They went down along her face, sliding down her fair neck, collarbone, all the way until. . .

"No!" Sheng Chulu suddenly grabbed Mo Tingxi's right hand, which was moving downwards, and raised her head in horror. Despair was written all over her eyes, but she tried her best to pretend to be strong and calm.

But her sad eyes betrayed her.

"Mo Tingxi, give me the investment book!" Sheng Chulu reached for the leather paper bag on Mo Tingxi's left hand.

Mo Tingxi raised his hand slightly and Sheng Chulu missed him. She staggered and fell back to the ground.

Mo Tingxi sneered and slowly got up. He straightened his back and looked down at Sheng Chulu who was lying on the ground.

There was a cold look between his brows. Under the noble and cold expression was a cold and stern look. He was like a high and mighty figure, looking down on all living things. Sheng Chulu was like an ant. If one wanted to look up to him, they would not be able to see the highest place.

Mo Tingxi sneered. The corners of his mouth turned into a bewitching cold and proud smile. "Sheng Chulu, if you want an investment book, you can. But in the future, you have to come at my call. Midnight Contract, understand?"

"What?! No!!" Sheng Chulu raised her head in horror and suddenly got up from the ground but was unable to stand up. The pain on her body made her legs soften and she suddenly supported herself on the floor and only wrapped herself in the blanket and knelt on the floor.

Mo Tingxi's cold eyes focused, and then his cold laughter sounded even more wanton. His words were filled with an even colder and heartless tone, "Sheng Chulu, it's useless for you to kneel down to me. The investment book is right here. It's up to you whether you want it or not!"

"You lied to me?!" Sheng Chulu pulled the corner of her mouth and sneered in despair. She looked at Mo Tingxi with hatred. "What right do you have?"

It was not enough to sell him once. Sheng Chulu was not willing to continue suffering like this. But from the moment the game started, her fate was not up to her to decide.

"Why?! Because I am the master of this game. If you don't want to, you can leave. No one will keep you!" Mo Tingxi turned around. With a thud, the exquisite silver lighter lit up with a dazzling flame again.

Mo Tingxi's slender and beautiful hand moved slightly, and the file bag leaned an inch closer to the flame.

"No!" Sheng Chulu screamed, "I. . . I promise you!!"

"Very good!" Mo Tingxi's hand moved slightly and the flame in his hand extinguished. Mo Tingxi threw the document bag to Sheng Chulu. Sheng Chulu took the document bag and hugged it tightly in her arms.

Suddenly as if he remembered something, he opened the document bag and carefully checked the contents.

White paper and black words, clear and distinct.

In the envelope was an investment letter. Three days ago, Lian's's company finally confirmed that their investment had failed. Due to the failure of Lian's's CEO Lian Haoran's investment, they had lost a large amount of capital, causing Lian's to fall into a crisis and face the risk of bankruptcy at any time.

Initially, they thought that everything was caused by Lian Haoran's carelessness, but they did not expect that it was actually a trap set up for Sheng Chulu.

The CEO of Lian's Corporation, Lian Haoran, was Sheng Chulu's boyfriend, and the desperate situation of Lian's was completely planned by the devil Mo Tingxi in front of Sheng Chulu. He wanted Sheng Chulu to sacrifice herself to him.

He did not hide his purpose at all. He went straight to Sheng Chulu yesterday and told her his purpose, and tonight was the deadline.

Sheng Chulu put the documents back into the file bag and tightly hugged her chest. She wanted to get up and leave this gorgeous cage. She firmly grabbed the blanket and slowly stood up.

Just as she stood up, her head was covered by the clothes that were thrown over.

"Put it on!" Mo Tingxi's bone-chilling voice rang out.

Sheng Chulu took off the clothes on her head. It was a white dress. She turned around and quickly put it on. When she turned around, she was so scared that she screamed.

Mo Tingxi had stood behind her without her knowing when. Sheng Chulu instinctively stepped back, but her slim waist was suddenly grabbed by Mo Tingxi's big palm. Mo Tingxi curled his lips and sneered. His voice made people's hair stand on end, and a chill ran down her spine.

"You. . . What are you laughing at?" Although Sheng Chulu did not want to talk to Mo Tingxi right now, she still opened her mouth. Her voice trembled and she tried her best to act calm.

Mo Tingxi's large palm, which clearly had bones, brushed past Sheng Chulu's hair. Sheng Chulu suddenly closed her eyes, and her body was trembling. She was very afraid, but her face showed that she was not afraid of death.

Mo Tingxi narrowed his eyes and a cold snort came out of his hot breath. He suddenly felt bored and pushed the woman in front of him away. He lightly said one word with his thin lips and it was loud and clear. He said coldly and ruthlessly, "Get lost!"

Sheng Chulu was pushed so hard that she staggered and almost fell on the bed. She barely managed to stabilize her body. When she heard the word get lost, it was as if she was pardoned. She grabbed the document bag and ran away in a panic.

Behind the back of the woman who fled in a panic was Mo Tingxi, who was as unfathomable as the deep abyss of the night. His cold and frightening eyes stared intently at the back until the back of the figure disappeared.

As she ran, Sheng Chulu seemed to have forgotten the pain in her body. She ran away. Very quickly, she was stopped by someone when she walked out of Mo Tingxi's villa.

It was a bodyguard in black. He walked forward expressionlessly and looked at Sheng Chulu. His voice was also cold and without any emotion. "Miss Sheng, Mr. Mo told you to take this car back. "

Following the direction the bodyguard in black pointed, Sheng Chulu saw a black Bentley.

Sheng Chulu closed her eyes and pursed her red lips tightly. In the end, she got into the car without saying a word and did not reject Mo Tingxi's order.

This place was not far from her house, but the road was remote. Sheng Chulu did not want anything to happen to her, so she did not reject Mo Tingxi's car.

Hiding in the back seat of the black Bentley, Sheng Chulu crossed her arms and suddenly felt very cold.

She really wanted to cry, but she realized that she did not seem to have tears at all.