C19 Die It Won't be That Easy

Ann Tianhao's eyes showed a hint of surprise as he gave off a smirk. He never expected the woman to be smarter than he thought.

"Dying is not that easy." His blurted out those words with his seductive plump lips.

What Ann Tianhao said seemed to be random, but it actually touched Mo Yanann's heart.

For the first time, she realized that there was someone who could understand her well.

Indeed, she did consider dying. Otherwise, she would have dodged the car instead of kneeling on the street.

At that time, she felt that she had fallen into a black hole, her life had become pitch black. She had been living in this world, getting bullied by others and even restrained by her only family. She felt useless due to that she had misrecognized the one who saved her five years ago, leading her to love the wrong man.

She thought that she might as well die, this way, no one would be able to decide her fate. However, Ann Tianhao's actions just now had completely sobered her up. She then realized death was much more terrifying than living.

The moment her head was forced out of the car door, many good memories about her family, grandmother, friends, and also the man who saved her flashed through her mind.

The most important thing was that she must take revenge on her aunt and uncle who took away her father's inheritance and seized back what belonged to her. How could she just die and fulfil their wish?

As well as their daughter, Mo Kelly, who stole her boyfriend, and Hua Cheng used despicable means to hurt her. Death would lead the sadness to the one who loved them and happiness to their nemesis. How could she just leave this world and let them live happily ever after?

She must not.

Mo Yanann rubbed her red swollen yet beautiful eyes and regained some spirit. Unexpectedly, Ann Tianhao had shown a faint smile on his ice-cold face too.

Just now when he saw Mo Yanann, she looked as if she had lost her soul and her eyes were filled with despair. But now, she had finally found her path to her soul.

"I know you're trying to help me just now, so, thank you. It's fortunate to meet you tonight, otherwise, I'm not sure what to do." Although Mo Yanann's lips were dry, yet her smile was beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time. From now on, she must live a good life for herself. Hua Cheng, who the heck was he? He was just a scumbag who did not even deserve her tears!

However, she did not expect that this man to utilize such a method to enlighten her. It was simply too exciting.

Ann Tianhao smiled and pretended to be indifferent as he said, "Don't misunderstand, I really wanted to push you down."

Mo Yanann blinked her eyes and remained silent. She knew that he was a caring person on the inside and prideful at the same time, so, she stayed silent.

The next moment, Ann Tianhao smirked evilly, his gaze looked like a bloodthirsty murderer, a soft yet heartless voice sounded ethereally in the car.

"I will make those who made you cry pay."

"Hmm, what did you say just now?" Mo Yanann was dumbfounded as she looked strangely at the handsome yet indifferent face before her. He seemed to have said something just now, but it was too soft, so she did not hear it clearly.

Ann Tianhao did not say a word but forcefully pulled her to his side and forcing her into his arms. He then said to her in a commanding manner, "Get some rest!"

Since she could not resist, she might as well enjoy it.

The unfamiliar yet minty fragrance on his body made Mo Yanann felt secure, even secure than living in Mo family for more than ten years. She then closed her eyes and sobbed silently without anyone knowing.

Ann Tianhao looked at the woman trembling in his arms, his black coal pupils contracted. He began to hold her arms even tighter and made a decision within him.

After some time, perhaps she was exhausted, Mo Yanann leaned against this muscular warm embrace and fell asleep unwittingly. Her breathing was calm, sleeping as quiet as a child. But during her sleep, she frowned from time to time as if she had many things bothering her.

"CEO Ann, where should we go now?" Xue Zihao whispered softly.

Xue Zihao thought that he would say to go to a hotel, not knowing his answer to be...

"Go home."

Apart from his mother and servants, no other woman had ever entered Ann Tianhao's house.

"You talk a little too much today!" Ann Tianhao said impatiently. Should he consider changing the driver?

Xue Zihao immediately shut his mouth and returned to Ann Tianhao's mansion as fast as he could, then he disappeared from his sight. Another thing that bothered him was that whether he should still search for a girl name Xin Xin from five years ago. What did Ann Tianhao mean?

The moment when Ann Tianhao carried Mo Yanann to the door, the butler immediately opened it and the maids were waiting in a neat row in the hall. The scene was spectacular.

"Welcome back, Young Master Ann."

Ann Tianhao gave the butler a glanced when he said that and pointed at the woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms. The butler and the maids held their breath and did not even dare to breathe. The pitiful butler was covered in a cold sweat. As an elder, Ann Tianhao had never glanced at him that way before.

He ignored the crowd that came to greet him and carried Mo Yanann up to the second floor. On the right side of the second floor, there was also his bedroom. Other than that there was also a changing room, a gym, and a study room. The mansion had everything he needed and it was even more flourishing than downtown.

Ann Tianhao carefully put her on his bed and covered her with a blanket gently to warm her up. The yellowish light of the side lamp by the bed gently shone on her beautiful sleeping face.

His gaze darkened as he stared at her red swollen cheek. He could not help but frown as he muttered to himself, "She is really troublesome."

There seemed to be more slap marks on her face.

Mo Yanann was woken up by a cool sensation. She opened her eyes and saw Ann Tianhao was applying ointment for her!

She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. The room was minimally furnished, yet it still looked elegant. The man before her eyes looked so much gentler under the dim light, but his eyes were still as cold as ice, making her felt unapproachable.