C19 You Really Make Me Feel Dirty

Han Qichen's words were like ice thorns that stabbed deeply into Xue Hee's heart. Her face alternated between red and white as she stubbornly and despairingly looked at the face that was just inches away from her.

"I... "No!" Xue Hee lowered her eyes and whispered.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and she looked like a butterfly with black wings, flapping her wings gracefully.

Xue Hee didn't dare to look at him because of Han Qichen's imposing manner. However, to Han Qichen, such behavior seemed more like a guilty conscience.

Han Qichen used his hand to pick up Xue Hee's chin and slightly pushed, leaving a red mark on her pale face. He stared at her, his gaze like a piece of tape glued to her face, not sparing her any expression.

Xue Hee's entire body was trembling because of the extreme fear in her heart. Fear had already appeared in her eyes. A layer of crystal clear tears covered her pupils, making one's heart ache.

Han Qichen's heart skipped a beat and he actually felt a bit of heartache.

Heartache? Ridiculous! How could he feel heartache over such a woman!

A hint of disgust flashed across Han Qichen's eyes. He gently shook off his hand, then picked up the tissue on the table and wiped his fingers bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, Xue Hee's face suddenly turned even paler.

"You really make me feel dirty!" Han Qichen frowned deeply. The words that came out of his lips that were as thin as a knife were like the ice in winter, making people's hearts tremble.

Xue Hee's pupils constricted abruptly. The word dirty was like a flame that burned deeply into her heart. It was so painful that her heart was bleeding profusely.

Anger, grievance, and unwillingness slowly gathered together like droplets of water.

Xue Hee raised her head with a pale face, looking at that cold face with distinct contours, "Han Qichen, if I'm really so unbearable in your heart, then why didn't you let me go? Why did you keep me here in this house, in your eyes! "

She stubbornly stared at him. Her eyes were red from excitement as tears gathered in her eyes. She stubbornly refused to let go.

Han Qichen heard this and felt extremely angry. He sneered and looked down at Xue Hee condescendingly. "You want to leave?" You want to use provocation to provoke me? It seems that I have indeed underestimated you. In order to escape from you, I did not spare any means to do so! "

He looked at Xue Hee as if he were looking at a despicable person. It was as if that contempt had pierced her flesh and blood through the air.

"Xue Hee, listen carefully! Don't even think about escaping! Don't forget, the reason you married into the Han Family! If I don't have enough fun, you'll run away. Xue Family, "Han Qichen paused for a moment in his words, and swept a chilly gaze at Xue Hee," I will definitely pay the price for your actions! "

Xue Hee was stunned. She looked at Han Qichen in disbelief.

That's right, she always knew how to take advantage of his weakness. She always knew how to hurt him with just a few words!

Xue Hee sat on the chair in despair. Her tears finally broke through the dam and flowed down her beautiful face like a flood.

Ding ling ling ling. His phone rang again.

Han Qichen's face darkened several degrees as his entire body released a terrifying pressure.

Xue Hee gently wiped away her tears and asked for her phone.

Xue Hee originally thought that it would be An Ze's phone call again, but the name displayed on the caller ID surprised Xue Hee.