C3 The Man of That Night Is Him

Power.

Power.

The power that belonged to Jin Liehfeng was like a giant monster.

It was enough to see anyone as an ant, crushed into the dust without a sound, without even being able to make a sound.

His body felt slightly cold, and the blood in his veins seemed to be cooling down inch by inch.

Suddenly, the sound of unhurried footsteps came from outside the door.

The sound of the servants' chunks suddenly disappeared. The next moment, a neat and respectful voice came from outside the door, "Young Master!"

Zhu Lee no longer cared about Ruan Xiaomo's pale face on the bed. She walked quickly to the door and opened it. She bowed politely and said, "Young Master, Miss Ruan has woken up. I have already told her everything that I need to do."

Ruan Xiaomo looked towards the door, and the moment she saw the tall man, it seemed as if all the light and sound had disappeared.

The man standing at the door had an extremely strong aura, and had the ability to attract people uncontrollably.

The black suit was tall and well-proportioned.

A jewel-like collar clip that looked simple but was worth a fortune glistened on the man's dark black tie. However, compared to the man's natural elegance, it was overshadowed.

The man had an extremely handsome face with a deep and impeccable outline. The arrogance and domineering expression on his face was evident.

But what Ruan Xiaomo noticed the most with a single glance was his pair of eyes.

Purple eyes.

There were very few pupils in the world, making the man look even more demonic and unforgettable.

The purple pupils of the man were dark and mysterious. His temperament was elegant, attractive, and insolent, just like a tempting, corrupting demon. It made people involuntarily want to submit to his charm.

Ruan Xiaomo had never paid close attention to Jin Liehfeng in financial magazines or news reports. She only remembered the color of his eyes, and now that she saw him in person, she realized that the women who were so infatuated with him at dinner were perhaps not just because of his wealth and power.

Such a charming appearance was enough to capture the heart of any woman.

However... She was not one of those women.

After being tormented like this, she wished that she could return everything she had endured to this man!

After the man entered, Zhu Lee left the bedroom and closed the door.

Everything outside was isolated outside the bedroom door that was heavy and retro.

Without Zhu Lee, who was stern and overbearing at the same time, Ruan Xiaomo felt even more nervous.

This man's oppressive aura was so strong that even the air around him seemed to solidify, causing her to be unable to catch her breath.

Ruan Xiaomo held onto her last shred of hope and tried to communicate with the man.

After all, a man like Jin Liehfeng probably didn't care about what happened that night. However, a person like him, who had always been aloof, would definitely not tolerate being tricked.

If she could make him understand that there was someone else who drugged her, she might have a chance to make him let her go.

"Mr. Jin, I don't want the position of Jin Family's Young Mistress, nor do I plan to stay behind to become a pet. That day, I didn't use the medicine in the room, I didn't know that it was your room, and accidentally barged into —"

The man who had unbuttoned his shirt with one hand looked down at her as if he had heard a joke. His handsome face carried contempt and ridicule. "Your performance that night didn't seem careless at all."

Because of his words, a vague memory of that night appeared in his mind.

That night... They.

Ruan Xiaomo suddenly remembered a lot of things, and her face immediately turned red.

She grabbed the blanket that was wrapped around her and retorted, "That's because someone in the room is using it … That kind of thing! "

She remembered the smell in the air.

That wasn't her intention!

Jin Liehfeng turned around and faced her.

The opened collar was ajar, revealing the slender line of the man's neck and the beautiful line of his collarbone. Under the bright lights in the room, the man had an excellent figure with a well-proportioned body.

His deep purple eyes were lowered, and his gaze fell upon the woman who was clutching the quilt to her face on the bed.

She seemed a little shy as she looked away, a tinge of red appearing on her fair cheeks.

Her hair was unkempt, black and soft, like a fine piece of silk.

It was different from that night, but it was much more beautiful.

Damn it!

A trace of displeasure was ignited in the man's heart.

What are you pretending for, how did she get into his room on her own accord that night?!

And now she was pretending to be pure in front of him!

"Enough! Don't you know what you did? "

Jin Liehfeng strode over to the bed, his handsome face cold as he grabbed her chin.