C11 Chapter 11

Lian Muqing had probably had enough. His beautiful brows were knitted together, and his entire face looked a little gloomy. "Xia Tinghan, do you think I can't do without you? Or do you think that just because I'm in love with you, you can do whatever you want to me?"

Xia Tinghan glanced at Lian Muqing indifferently. "Love me? I don't expect anything more from you. That's something I cared about in the past, and now, do you think I still care?"

"Then why did you marry me?"

"Because I want revenge, I want to use myself to get back at you. If you can tolerate it, then you will have a place in the company in ten years. If you can't, you won't get a single cent from my Xia family."

"Is this the reason why you married me?"

"That's right. What else could it be? After knowing about your betrayal, you even told yourself that you would turn back? You should know me. I never want dirty things again. "

Lian Muqing didn't say anything else. He just sat on the sofa and watched Xia Tinghan leave with his luggage.

Xia Tinghan did not turn his head. He walked away indifferently and fearlessly, as if he, Lian Muqing, did not even exist.

Xia Tinghan had booked a plane ticket to France. There were no work arrangements, and it wasn't an academic exchange. It was just that when he and Lian Muqing were still in love, they had said that they would go to Paris together, feel romantic, and see the Church of the Sacred Heart.

Now he didn't know whether he was in love or not.

He wanted to go alone. He wanted to finish the love he had when he was young.

"Why did you come to me? Didn't you say you didn't see me often?"

"Come here."

"What are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry?" Wang Yao asked.

"I took it off," Wang Yao said.

"You took off your clothes," Wang Yao said.

Lian Muqing felt that he had gone crazy. He would be irritated by Xia Tinghan's cold violence, and it was not the first day that he had ignored him. Why could he not take it today?

"Muqing." Bai Nanning's body rose and fell as he emotionally called out Lian Muqing's name and tried his best to accommodate the needs of the man below him.

Even if it really hurt.

There was no pity in a love affair. Lian Muqing was completely venting his beastly desires.

Bai Nanning was in pain, but he did not say a word.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Lian Muqing took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He subconsciously took it down again. Lian Muqing was shocked by this action and put it back in his mouth.

Lian Muqing told himself that this was just a habit, nothing more.

Xia Tinghan didn't like the smell of smoke. In their house, Lian Muqing had never smoked a single cigarette. It seemed to have become a habit.

Bai Nanning took a lighter and lit it for Lian Muqing. He watched as Lian Muqing comfortably blew out a smoke ring and leaned against Lian Muqing's chest with a smile.

"Why is he so angry with you today? Young masters are capricious. Don't be angry with yourself."

Lian Muqing touched Bai Nanning's hair again and again, blew a smoke ring, and extinguished the fireworks.

"He found out."

"What did he find?"

"He found out that we are still in contact, and the marriage can't be maintained."

"Then what should we do?"

"I don't know. He left."

"Why don't we go for broke?" Wang Yao asked.

Lian Muqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Nanning. "How come I didn't know you were so ruthless now?"

"What are you thinking? As long as we don't let him come back, you can inherit his property by creating the illusion of his death."