Chapter 30 Ruined Her

  One sentence stirred up the stubbornness and rebellious personality in Leng Xi's heart.

  Yes, he is impatient. He is so high and mighty, so arrogant. A man of few words but great weight. How could he have the patience to listen to her explanations? How could he have the patience to care about her feelings?

  In his eyes, she was just a puppet, a tool at his disposal.

  Someone like him who is used to dominating and controlling others would never care about other people's feelings.

  Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably. A glint of light, like that of a wild cat, appeared in Leng Xi's eyes as she stared at him stubbornly, her lips tightly pursed, saying nothing. But the heaving of her chest betrayed her fear.

  But what's the difference. She is not inferior even if she is afraid.

  She actually looked at him with such eyes.

  Do you hate him? Isn't it just loving her a bit too much. Loving to the point of losing sanity. Who would have thought it would cause such harm.

  Let him suffer the pain of losing a child. He hasn't settled accounts with her yet. What temper does she have to show off in front of him?

  What woman would continue to pout at her man because he loved her too much in bed, it seems that he was too good to her and spoiled her.

  The cold and gloomy voice let out a sigh. He pulled her back, making her slightly tilted body face him directly. Pinching her face, he distorted her mouth. "Regretful? Why didn't you go find Bai Yicheng back then? This is a vagabond's place. Come and go as you please."

  His words were cold and carried a hint of evil intent, seemingly inquiring but actually revealing his overbearing and powerful aura that brooked no refusal.

  Obviously, all this indicates a fact. Once you enter the tiger's lair, even if you are bitten and bleeding, it is not necessarily possible to escape unscathed.

  The scorching gaze that flashed in his eyes, like a flame, pierced Cold Creek's pupils, causing them to ache. The corners of her eyes stung, and stubborn tears welled up. Her chest heaved with sobs. "Yes... I'm an orphan. I have nowhere to go. I've been wandering everywhere. I shouldn't have wandered here. I should have married Xie Fei and lived a stable life. Are you satisfied?"

  Get married and have children.

  With another man.

  How dare she be so arrogant in front of him.

  "That's enough. You people from the Cold House. Not a single good thing. From the start, approaching me was just to take revenge on me. Making me suffer to the point of not wanting to live. That's your purpose."

  The cold creek's face was gripped even tighter by the hand that held it, his eyes overflowing with fatigue and bloodshot from a sleepless night. The exhaustion and pain merged into a furious rage, like a beast unleashed, as terrifying as a tiger tearing at its prey.

  Get close to him, bear his child, and then let him kill the child with his own hands. Do something as inhumane as that. Throw him into a hell of unbearable pain. She did it.

  This is the woman's means. Ling Han cannot forget. Nor can he ignore the pain of losing his child. His heart is like being pierced by a dozen sharp swords, and it hurts as if thousands of arrows are piercing his heart.

  He thought so of her.

  Leng Xi's heart solidified at this moment, frozen to the point of numbness.

  She loved him devotedly. She defied everything, resisted her family and fate, and even testified against her father to put him in prison for his sake.

  She always believed that the gentle and understanding Ling Han was kind-hearted. She had thought that the love she pursued was the right choice, no matter what. It was her unwavering faith and longing that she had to work hard for.

  It turned out that everything was just taking advantage of him and what he saw as not good things. She was so despicable in his heart.

  "Let me go. You don't have to get involved with something bad." Leng Xi suddenly turned cold, her eyes freezing the tears in her pupils as she spoke icily.

  You think she's no good, huh? Fine. She is. Now he's satisfied, huh?

  His anger was burning fiercely. Ling Han could feel the scorching heat emanating from his chest. With a sudden burst of strength, he pinned her down beneath him, his movements rough and unannounced. Catching sight of the pain etched between her eyebrows, he didn't care to reason with her. "You don't want me to tarnish you? You think you can emerge unscathed? How naive."

  Ling Han's lips were pressed with icy fury, leaving her no room to counterattack. Under her terrified gaze, he fiercely bit down on her lips.

  Seal those pale and soft lips tightly, like a wolf's bite, rolling over with cruel intentions, plundering, and destroying.

  "Uh..." A terrifying anger enveloped Leng Xi. An intangible fear was brewing in her mind. Leng Xi struggled to resist, but her hands were pinned down by him, pressed onto the bed. Her body was also pressed down by his robust physique, unable to move.

  His fierce and destructive biting made Cold Creek feel like he was going to swallow her whole. Thick, heavy breathing flowed across the tip of her nose, cold and scorching, a wild and predatory nature.

  Does he want to destroy her? Because she is a member of the Leng family. So he wants to destroy everything of the Leng family.

  The heart's pain is like a flooding lake, overflowing and surging upwards, spreading into a disaster, drowning the cold creek with no strength left. She suddenly went limp all over, no longer struggling, despairingly closing her eyes.

  If this is what he wants, then take it away. Anyway, she only has one life to give. Giving it to him is also good. It's as if she's atoning for the sins of the Leng family. She won't have any more guilty conscience either. Two birds with one stone, how great.

  The body that was tightly grasped suddenly went limp, like a dead person, allowing him to do as he pleased. The force exerted by Ling Han was suddenly like pressing down on a wooden puppet, with no thrill of conquest to speak of.

  He lifted his head, and under him, her pale and desperate face was reflected in his eyes, making the anger in his heart even stronger. His kiss couldn't arouse any interest from her, she just didn't feel anything for him.

  "No one told you that prey pretending to be dead is easier to catch." He took off his own jacket and pressed it against her. His large hand reached into her loose hospital gown...

  "Hmm..." His fingertips brushed against her belly, a sharp pain struck, and Leng Xi couldn't help but let out a low moan. Her slender body trembled slightly, like autumn leaves falling gently.

  Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, layer by layer, but she still bit her lip tightly, refusing to speak or cry out in pain.

  Her eyes dimly understood what was coming. She slightly narrowed them. The coldness had not let go of its intention. A woman who had a miscarriage. The next day, she followed the man... What kind of outcome would it be?

  Her cold eyes flashed with a wicked glint of malice, the devilish nature bred within her seemed to want to explore this truth, a woman with a deep mind, what she got should be a bloody punishment.

  His lips curled up in a sinister smile. His large palm grasped the soft, fluffy package on her chest. This caused Leng Xi's body to tremble and shake uncontrollably. And that soft, delicate touch, from Ling Han's fingertips to his brain, further stirred up the hot blood in a certain place of his.

  The cold and unscrupulous hands began to knead. The dark and evil eyes were observing every move of the Cold Creek.

  Her breathing became rapid. Pain pierced every inch of her skin. A tingling sensation grew. And there was an itchy feeling that tormented her. On her pale forehead, fine sweat continuously broke out. Those low, shallow moans were also quite ambiguous. Uncontrollable, they spilled from her mouth.

  Leng Xi's eyes were tightly closed, her eyebrows furrowed, and her lower lip was bitten tightly, refusing to beg for mercy or say a single word.

  Her eyebrows furrowed tightly. Ling Han stared at her, his voice low and mysterious. "Before I go in, is there anything you want to say?" He was waiting, waiting for her explanation, waiting for her excuse.

  Torture her to death then. She doesn't have anything good to say anyway.

  Leng Xi turned a deaf ear. Stubbornly refused to open his eyes. Didn't look at him. Didn't say a word.

  His handsome face sank coldly. "This is what you get for yourself." His hand covered her waistband. The sudden force made Ling Xi's throat tremble with pain. Urgent breathing was suppressed and emitted from her throat. Her slender eyebrows furrowed even deeper. What she got in return was indeed a cold, scornful laugh. He changed his position, straddling over her. His hand applied force downwards. The rubber band of her pants slid down along with the smoothness of her thighs...

  "Oh no, Cold Junior, absolutely not! You'll ruin Xi Er's life. Do you want her to be barren for the rest of her life?" Just as Ling Han was about to lose his rationality to his brutal wolf-like nature and tear the woman in front of him apart, the door suddenly burst open, followed by Dr. Shao's urgent cry to stop."

  Seeing this situation, Dr. Shao's forehead suddenly broke out in big sweat drops. The whiskers at the corner of his mouth were trembling. He was scared by Ling Han's demeanor and was shaking all over. "Ling Han, ah... Xiang Er is still young, just entering her youth, like a flower, with a fate as fragile as grass. Please spare this poor girl. I, old Shao, have never asked you for anything before. This time, I hope you will consider my face and let her go..." Dr. Shao's voice was trembling, mixed with suppressed heartache. His dim eyes were covered with a layer of moisture.

  It's all his fault. He shouldn't have concealed the truth about Han Shao and Xi'er having a child. The immense guilt and remorse in his heart kept reminding him of one thing: never to act rashly or make arbitrary decisions.

  Her eyes lifted, gazing at Dr. Shao's white beard that trembled at the corner of his mouth. Ling Han's thin lips curled up in a fierce smile. "Dr. Shao, you want to observe personally." The rich and magnetic tone was calm, but it sent shivers down one's spine.

  Dr. Shao's waist suddenly went soft. The tense energy throughout his body was like a deflated balloon, releasing all its air.

  Ling Han is being stubborn. He has nowhere to vent his pain of losing his child. Has he come to find Xi Er to settle the score?

  Dr. Shao was terrified. His heart was trembling with fear. "Hypothermia..."

  "Go out."

  A loud shout suddenly rose up, shaking the entire space.

  Dr. Shao was startled at the same time, and Leng Han's cold creek under him also suddenly opened his eyes. The evil spirit on Leng Han's body cannot be ignored. He really will destroy her.

  Leng Xi only felt afraid now. Dr. Shao's words were still ringing in her ears. With Ling Han like this, she would never be able to get pregnant for the rest of her life.

  How can Ling Han be so cruel to her?

  Under the pressure of Ling Han's cold gaze, Dr. Shao retreated helplessly, his forehead sweating profusely.

  "We continue......" The words were magnetic, leisurely and sensual, yet spoke of unparalleled devilry.

  Looking at his evil and carefree appearance, her legs felt a sudden itch. It was his fingers gliding over her skin. Leng Xi's breathing suddenly became rapid and urgent. Her heart trembled uncontrollably.