C114 You too Are a Mortal and You Know How to Quibble

Xiao Qinghan tried his best to hold back his anger. He looked at the angry woman with a dark gaze. Was she really going to be so angry now?

"What do I have to do for you to be willing to eat?" It was a word that was almost squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

"I want you to die!"

It was at this moment that an aura that was even more suffocating than before. It was as if he could vaguely feel something trembling.

The aura was filled with anger. The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with raging waves.

"Do you really hate me so much?" He didn't expect her to hate him so much. She actually wanted him to die. Her tone was so firm.

"Yes!" There was no hesitation in her firm tone.

She had not recovered much of her strength in the first place, but because this roar was too tiring, she suddenly fainted.

Xiao Qinghan had no choice but to bring her back to the bedroom and gently put her on the big bed, covering her with the blanket.

He reached out his hand to smooth out her tightly knitted eyebrows and looked at her just like that. His tired eyes that looked down on everyone else were no longer there, but instead, there was helplessness and desolation. What should he do with her? What should he do to make her satisfied? He seemed good to her, but she had always had the ability to make him angry over and over again.

There was a good saying: If you fell in love with a person, if she loved you, it would be heaven. If she didn't love you, it would be hell for the rest of her life.

And now he is in hell.

He got up and walked to the balcony, where he sank into his chair, exhausted. He took a cigar from the coffee table, lit it, took a deep breath, and sighed helplessly.

Some people said that when you were tired, when you were in pain, and when you were in despair, you would let go, but why did he not want to let go when it came to him?

It was as if a blood-thirsty vine had wrapped itself tightly around him, and even though the wound was bloody, and the sharp pain was eating at him, it clung to her, unwilling to let go. She was like a thorn poppy, beautiful but deadly.

Ling Muxue was sent back to the Western suburbs villa. When she woke up the next day, it was already noon. She sat up straight. Her body was weak and she was very hungry.

She looked around and saw that she had already been sent back. Xiao Qinghan had also left? For some reason, his heart suddenly became agitated. He reached behind him, picked up the pillow, and fiercely threw it towards the door.

He even cursed, "Bastard!"

Right at that moment, the door opened. Xiao Qinghan stood at the door and watched as Ling Muxue threw the pillow at him. She even cursed him loudly. It was obvious that she was cursing him.

"How angry are you that you still haven't calmed down?"

Ling Muxue glared at him.

Xiao Qinghan walked over to her and picked up the pillow. He placed it on the bed and put one leg on it. He bent over and reached out to hug her.

"Get lost!" He pushed her away, but his stomach was still growling.

Ling Muxue immediately felt a little awkward.

"I told you to force yourself!"

Xiao Qinghan carried Ling Muxue down the stairs and arrived at the dining room. Compared to the glorious restaurant in Xiao Qinghan Castle, this place could be said to be the slum of the slums.

Although it was small, it gave him a strange feeling because it smelled like her.

Sitting on the stool, Xiao Qinghan placed it on his lap. In front of him was no longer an exquisite meal, but a light porridge and some side dishes, but they looked more appetizing.

Xiao Qinghan picked up the spoon, scooped up a small spoonful of green leaf porridge, and placed it by Ling Muxue's mouth.

"Open your mouth!" His voice sounded a little cold.

Ling Muxue stared at him and did not have any intention of opening her mouth.

"If you're hungry, then eat!" Xiao Qinghan snapped. What a damned woman! Only she could break his bottom line and he couldn't help but get angry.

It was yet another stalemate. Mrs Zhang, who was standing to the side, looked at the tense situation and quickly tried to fight back. She could naturally tell that it must be Sir who had provoked her again.

"Madam, please eat some. These are all personally ..." Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Qinghan shot him a cold glare, causing Mrs. Zhang's entire body to suddenly freeze, as if all the cells in her body had frozen.

Ling Muxue sneered, "Don't tell me you did all this."

"It's your honor!" Not everyone could dance at his bottom line.

...""

"Why aren't you stuttering?"

"How do I know if you poisoned the food or not?"

"Ling Muxue!" He was really about to go crazy because of her.

This damned woman!

"If I wanted you to die, would I have used such a despicable method?"

This morning, he'd looked up on the internet, if a person was sick, or didn't want to eat, food hadn't been served for a long time, food that wasn't spicy, greasy, big fish and big meat could be eaten lightly to start the meal.

All these were made on the spot by him this morning. He had no idea how many times he had wasted before he could make them. He kept lowering his posture, but she still dared to be so impudent.

Ling Muxue, what exactly is your heart made of?

Ling Muxue looked at his angry expression and only curled her lips coldly. She mocked him and said, "Basile? Xiao Qinghan, don't you know that you are a despicable person in my eyes?"

The flames of anger were burning, and a great battle was about to begin.

"Hmph, what do you mean by doing this now? You are very happy that you are playing with me."

...""

"You put me in jail and now you've got me out of jail, and you think I'm going to die like that, and you slap me and now you're giving me candy and then you're thinking about how to torture me! Xiao Qinghan, do you know how sick you are? How disgusting!" She roared.

"It's not me!" Damn it, she had always thought that he was the one who sent him to prison, so she had always been angry at him.

"It's not you?" Ling Muxue sneered, "Aren't you a mortal too? You know how to argue and lie, don't you?"

"I said it's not me!"

She had never trusted him.

Not him? If it hadn't been for him, who would be able to create a false video, a death scene, and the police wouldn't have found anything wrong with it, and after he'd humiliated him that day, he could have done anything.

"You don't have to quibble. You don't have to lie, either, because you are Xiao Qinghan, and the whole B City is in your hands. I am just a weak woman with no power, a fish on the chopping block."

Facing the pressure of power, she didn't want to lower her head, but reality forced her to do so.

"How do you want me to die? It's just a matter of moving your fingers." She mocked, "But I beg you to give me a quick death when you really want me to die. No..."

"Enough!!"