C21 Don't Go too Far

The bright red chili concoction accurately sprinkled onto Yun AoTian's body, as he lowered his head to look at the "beautiful flower" that was imprinted on his white shirt, slowly blooming.

Indeed, even a weak woman would have the instinct to resist. What kind of heart was hidden beneath her beautiful and delicate appearance? How many sides was she hiding? I forgot, the first time I asked her to be my fiancee, didn't she also forcefully reject me?

Raising his head to look at her, his eyes filled with anger burned even brighter.

Smiling faintly, Han Yi'er raised the empty bowl high up in the air and said, "Sorry, I spilled it." After she said those words, her left hand loosened the bowl and it started spinning on the ground.

In the quiet villa, the sound of the bowl turning on the ground was very clear.

Until the bowl gradually stopped spinning, Yun AoTian furrowed his brows: "Butler, go to the kitchen and bring all the remaining soup over for Miss Han to drink!"

The moment Yun AoTian gave the order, Han Yi'er froze in place, not showing any signs of panic or fear.

Maybe it was a challenge, maybe it was an experiment.

They wanted to see how ruthless Yun AoTian would become.

To challenge his bottom line, what he got in return was a forceful method.

What did that last bit of hope in his heart want?

Han Yi'er's cold eyes returned to their usual indifference, meeting Yun AoTian's gaze. What did that last bit of hope in his heart want?

Wishing for his release? Wishing that he would stop and end it with just a word?

How is this possible? If she were to kneel and beg Yun AoTian for mercy, perhaps she would just let it go. The more dangerous her counterattack was, the more anger Yun AoTian would feel in his heart.

When he looked at her deep eyes, it was the same gaze she had used to cover her face when they first met. It was as if she was asking for help, yet also asking for care.

Everything had changed. The more he tried to erase that person's shadow from her body, the more he felt as if they were, really hateful!

She's changed too, she's changing too...

Standing there for a few seconds, Han Yi'er's gentle gaze turned sharp once more.

With Housekeeper Li's order, the men looked at each other and reluctantly locked onto Han Yi'er.

This time around, a pot of fiery hot soup coldly laughed: "No need to find someone to drink it. I'll drink it myself."

"Do you think I will still believe you?" Yun Ao Tian bellowed, Housekeeper Li raised the pot, and with his other hand, he pinched Han Yi'er's cheeks.

Hatred filled her large watery eyes as she forced out a few words that sent chills down her spine, "You do … Have you ever trusted in me? "

As Han Yi'er's despairing words rang out, Yun AoTian was stunned …

It seemed as though he wanted to stop all of this, but the words were stuck in his throat. He watched helplessly as Butler Li raised the pot of soup and rudely poured it into Han Yi'er's mouth.

Han Yi'er frowned deeply. Her expression was so painful that it was hard to endure. She did not like spicy food, so even if she ate a little spicy food, she would not be able to endure it.

But this pot of special food was enough to torture her to death!

His throat was burning, his tongue was numb, and his forehead was beaded with sweat. "Cough!" He coughed dryly, but the spicy soup had been sucked into his trachea and flowed out through his nose.

This feeling was truly torturous, Yun AoTian was practically a hundred times more cruel than a tyrant in the past!

Not once did he believe her. He even swore to himself, "Do you think I would believe you?". Ruoruo wanted him to investigate that night, if she had given him a few more minutes explanation that morning, he wouldn't have ended up like this!

Perhaps, this was the best excuse he could come up with for torturing himself. Perhaps, when he found him, he had already plotted to use him as an outlet to vent!

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, dripping onto the ground and blossoming into beautiful splashes …

Those tears were not tears of fear, nor were they tears that could not bear the torment. It was because of the chilies, the chilies …

Heh, Han Yi'er? Were they crying because they ate something spicy? Didn't she feel that these were tears of sadness from the depths of her heart?

She had no way of admitting it, and did not want to admit her feelings for Yun AoTian either. But now, she hated herself so much, hated herself so much for so quickly falling upon a man she had just met.

With a flushed face and the veins in his temples bulging, Butler Li forcefully poured the entire pot of soup into his mouth. The servants let go of Han Yi'er as she raised her arm to wipe the leaking broth on her face.

Gritting his lower lip, his expression was cold, his eyes filled with hatred as he glared at Yun AoTian!

"Heh." Yun AoTian gave a cold laugh, walking slowly towards Han Yi'er. The instant he brushed past her, Yun Ao Tian said in a voice that would trample on one's heart: "So what if what happened before was really a misunderstanding? What does it have to do with me? You drink with me! " These words were directed at Han Yi'er, "Did you ever believe in me?" of the system.

Does he know how lethal those words were? Even if it was really a misunderstanding, wouldn't he continue torturing Han Yi'er?

Or was he trying to stir up trouble? Trying to make Han Yi'er hate him? Hate him? This way, even if he didn't continue torturing Han Yi'er, Han Yi Zi wouldn't be willing to let it go.

The conflict would continue endlessly! Was Yun AoTian doing this because he feared that one day he would shrink back?

"Heh, heh, heh." Han Yi'er's eerie laughter echoed throughout the entire Yun Family residence.

Despair and despair …

This time, he finally gave up! He had already said that even if it was just a misunderstanding, it didn't matter.

Perhaps from beginning to end, it had always been a trap, a gorgeous trap.

The trap is covered in ornate ornaments, and if you fall in...

It would be a hellish day with no chance of turning over!

They truly wanted to see how ruthless Yun AoTian was!

"Steward Li, come with me." After Yun AoTian gave the order, he brought Butler Li to the study on the second floor.

The moment the door opened, Yun AoTian's face darkened …

Within the dark study room, Yun AoTian's eyes were filled with a terrifying light.

Reaching out with his hand to turn on the light, the room instantly lit up.

Sitting on the comfortable office chair, Yun AoTian rested his chin on his hand, seemingly deep in thought.

Housekeeper Li stood in front of the desk, patiently waiting for Yun AoTian to speak.

"Manager Li." Yun Ao Tian spoke with a somber tone, he looked up at Butler Li: "It seems that my father's food should not be left to Miss Han, right?" The ice-cold voice was filled with a trembling doubt.

After a moment of hesitation, Butler Li lowered his head, "It was Miss Han who requested it."

"Heh." Yun AoTian gave a cold smile, his hands in his pockets as he slowly walked in front of Housekeeper Li: "Why are you being so loyal to my father? Would you ask a newcomer to cook for him?" These cold words hit the nail on the head, leaving Butler Li speechless and silent.

Without question, Yun AoTian already knew everything!