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Chapter 139 Tonight completely angered him

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    Ming Ke suddenly raised his head and met Bei Mingye's gaze, which was frighteningly cold.

    "Fall in love with him?" Bei Mingye's question was not serious at all, as if he was talking to her about the weather, and he even sounded gentler than usual.

    It would be one thing if his face wasn't so ugly, if his eyes weren't so cold, or if his name wasn't so good.

    However, he is really cold now, as cold as if he had walked out of hell.

    He suddenly raised his hand and threw her onto the mattress from such a distance.

    With a "snack" sound, her head was hit, and the new injuries and old pain came together, and the pain made her shed tears.

    Bei Mingye lowered his head and glanced at the area on his chest that was wet with tears. Then his lips curled up again. But this smile was so terrifying that Mingke would never forget it: "I like Zijin, do you think you have this?"  Are you qualified?"

    He walked towards her step by step, the smile on his lips was still there, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.

    Ming Ke got up from the quilt, her head still a little groggy. The blanket on her body slipped off as she got up, slowly revealing the traces of being ravaged all over her body.

    Suddenly, she felt that it was really cold today. It was so cold that she couldn't stop shivering all over. Looking at Bei Mingye walking to the bedside, she subconsciously hugged the blanket that had slipped from her body. She was so scared that she couldn't even say a word.  Can't even tell.

    He is really scary at this moment, his face is dark and dark, his facial features are as cold as ice sculptures, and his eyes are even more terrifying. As long as you take a look at him, you will feel like you have fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, in a pool of ice.  I was floating in the ice water, unable to get up again.

    "He is the second young master of the Mu family and the grandson of the Nangong family. He will take over more than just the Mu family in the future? Do you think you, a woman who I treat as a tool to vent my anger, are really qualified to be with him?"

    He walked over slowly and reached out to unbuckle his belt. Mingke knew what he wanted to do, but at this time she didn't even have the strength and courage to climb out of the bed.

    She didn¡¯t care at all about his hurtful words. What she cared about was the terrible treatment she would face later.

    He was angry again, and now he seemed even more angry than that day. She didn't know where she had angered him again. She had already compromised and completely rejected Mu Zijin, so what was he still angry about?

    "Crying for him, right?" He took out his belt and continued to unbutton his shirt. The smile on his lips was so pretty, but the words he spoke were like sharp knives, piercing straight into the other person's heart: "Just  Are you qualified to shed tears for him? Dry your eyes and see what kind of person you are. In this life, you only deserve to live under me."

    With a casual movement, the shirt was thrown into the corner by him. When she finally couldn't help but scream, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her over with force, and with a hiss, pulled her over.  He grabbed all that bit of fabric and tied her hands tightly

    ¡­Ming Ke knew that she really pissed him off tonight, just because she shed tears for another man.

    But he clearly said that he didn't care. All he wanted was her body. He didn't care about her heart. Why did things become like this now?

    Throughout the night, she completely forgot how she got through it. She was so groggy that she didn't know how many times she fainted. When she woke up completely, she was still tied to the carved bedside, covered only by  A thin blanket.

    Those torn clothes were scattered everywhere, and the whole room was devastated, but the frightening and suffocating figure of Bei Mingye was gone.

    I don¡¯t know how much time has passed, and I don¡¯t know what time it is now. It¡¯s quiet outside, not even a sound.

    She tried to break free from the cloth in her hands, but she moved slightly, and her whole body was so painful that she almost fainted.

    It turns out that the reason why I didn¡¯t feel anything just now was just because of numbness, but now when I move a little bit, I find that there is no place in my body that is not painful.

    The clock was ticking. Looking sideways, with the little light seeping in from the window, she could clearly see the big clock hanging on the wall, it was half past twelve.

    She actually slept until noon the next day, but why didn't any servant come to wake her up today?

    After getting used to the pain all over her body, she struggled slightly, but still couldn't get rid of the cloth in her hands. At this time, the servants didn't come, and there was no one to help her out.

    Even if the servants come, they will inevitably make sarcastic remarks. She can pretend not to care, but in her heart she always feels?Yes, who cares? Who would like to become a filthy existence in the eyes of others?

    But if they don¡¯t come, who can save her?

    She struggled hard again, and even though her wrists suffered a sharp pain, she still couldn't break free.

    She didn¡¯t know how long she had been struggling, even her body was covered with fine sweat, but the strip of cloth was still tightly tied to her hands.

    Just when she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take a break and start over again, there was suddenly a burst of heavy footsteps outside.

    When she heard the sound, she subconsciously looked towards the door and found that the door was ajar. No wonder she could hear the sounds in the corridor. The sound insulation effect of this door was so good. If it was not open, as long as it was locked, the outside world would be exposed.  It was as if he was completely cut off from her.

    The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and seemed to be getting heavier and even slower. The man seemed to be hesitant. He hesitated at the door for a while before finally opening the door.

    The moment she pushed the door open and came in, Mingke was really nervous. She didn't know who would come in. What if it was a man

    She didn¡¯t forget that she had nothing on her body now. The blanket that was originally covering her body had already slipped off more than half of her body during her struggle, and it couldn¡¯t block her much at all.

    Finally, the door was completely opened, a figure walked in slowly, and then closed the door.

    Although she couldn¡¯t see her face clearly, judging from her figure, she must be a woman.

    Mingke breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the person who came in was a servant. Unexpectedly, when she got closer to her, she saw clearly from the unclear lines that the person who came in was Yu Feifan.

    Yu Feifan walked to the bed, glanced at it, and then turned away with a bit of regret, pulled the blanket back to cover her, then sat down next to her, and reached out to untie the cloth strips tied around her wrists.

    When the cloth strips were completely removed, Mingke moved his hands, only to find that his hands were so numb that they hardly looked like his own.

    ¡°I want to turn on the lights, is it okay?¡± Yu Feifan asked softly.

    Ming Ke didn't say anything, he just bit his lip hard and used all his strength to hold on to the blanket tightly.

    She didn¡¯t even have the strength to get up now. The only thing she could do was to close her eyes and let tears fall from the corners of her eyes.

    Crying is a behavior only for the weak. She didn't want to be so cowardly, but she was trampled on in front of these people again and again, and no one was left intact physically or mentally.

    She hated Bei Mingye for being cruel, and even more so for her own cowardice. If she had said something to Mu Zijin last night and begged him to take her away, would things have been completely different?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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