Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 151: Summer's Reply (4)

The man opened the car door directly, unfastened his seat belt, and pressed forward.

Zhu Xia subconsciously dodged backwards, but He Lianzhou forcefully grabbed her waist and carried her out of the car without any resistance.

Suddenly feeling weightless, she couldn't help but hug his neck. In the dazzling light, she could see the man's face clearly. He had a calm expression, and his dark and deep eyes were cold, like a beast ready to pounce.

Zhu Xia was instantly terrified.

He Lianzhou said to You Feng: "Chen Shao will contact you for compensation."

"Okay." You Feng raised his eyebrows. He put one hand on the steering wheel, looking very relaxed and not worried at all.

He Lianzhou kicked the car door back with a "bang". Zhu Xia came back to his senses and struggled:

"Put me down!"

She tried to break free from his arms, kicking and struggling hard.

The man held Zhu Xia tightly with his strong arms, and slapped her butt with his palm where no one else could see.

He was strong, his palms were hot and charged with electricity, and he hit her buttocks neither lightly nor heavily, causing Zhu Xia's face to turn red.

She buried her face in the crook of his neck out of shame.

Ah, in public, what is he doing!!!

The night in Hong Kong was still brightly lit and the stars were shining. The dim street lights were like a mirror, illuminating Zhu Xia's fingers pinching He Lianzhou's back.

Uncle Cai drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom from somewhere, got out and opened the door for them.

Before the numbing feeling on her buttocks had worn off, Zhu Xia was stuffed into the back seat of the car by He Lianzhou.

Others followed closely and got on the car.

The car door is closed.

For a moment, the inside and outside of the car seemed like two different worlds.

The hustle and bustle of the city was isolated outside the car door, and the surroundings became completely silent.

Uncle Cai in the driver's seat asked if he wanted to drive, and only started the engine after getting an affirmative answer.

The baffle rose, isolating the front and back seats. The air pressure in the enclosed space was so low that it was hard to breathe.

Zhu Xia couldn't help but slow down his breathing.

He Lianzhou raised his cold, slender fingers to unbutton the top two buttons of his shirt, with an extremely rare impatience in his movements.

Zhu Xia suddenly sensed a sense of crisis. She moved her hips as far as possible to get away from him, but the man grabbed her wrist and she could no longer retreat.

In the era of big data, it is impossible for people to hide without a trace.

With He Lianzhou's status and position, if he wanted to find someone, it would only take a word for him, and naturally someone would come to him.

Zhu Xia didn't think she could avoid him forever. If she could avoid him forever, she wouldn't have asked him not to appear in front of her again.

She would communicate with him about her fiancé, but not now.

Zhu Xia was so flustered that she didn't even dare to look at him. She could only notice that he was holding her hand, playing with it leisurely in his palm, and gently stroking her fingertips with his fingertips.

He Lianzhou unbuttoned his shirt and pulled the man closer.

Zhu Xia approached him unexpectedly and tried to keep some distance between them, but the man put his hands on both sides of her and held her forcefully.

The expressionless handsome face was getting closer and closer, and Zhu Xia couldn't help but turn his head away.

But he didn't let her go, and raised his long fingers to pinch her chin, forcing her to face him.

He Lianzhou stared at her, his tone as cold as ice: "Why are you hiding?"

"Why are you back?" Zhu Xia was forced to look him in the eye, her sharp eyes trembling slightly.

"My wife is about to run away with another man, how can I not come back?" There was mystery in He Lianzhou's eyes and his voice was deep and cold.

When they broke up, it was You Feng who took her away. Did she think he would let it happen again?

The man's hot breath sprayed on her cheek. Zhu Xia's eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and she softly retorted: "I'm not your wife."

Her tone was not strong and her volume was even lower.

She actually wanted to say that she didn't leave without saying goodbye, and she was going to send him a message before boarding the plane tomorrow...

He Lianzhou's extremely dark pupils reflected Zhu Xia's erratic gaze, and he lowered his voice and asked:

"What do you want to do by booking the flight without any notice while I'm away?"

"I want to go home..."

Zhu Xia pushed him hard. The distance was suffocating and intimate. He Lianzhou's hot breath surged like a tide, as if to drown her.

But no matter how hard they pushed, the man's body was like a solid wall, standing still.

"Go back and marry another man?" He Lianzhou asked.

Zhu Xia pursed her lips and said nothing.

"say."

The man's eyes were deep and dark, and he stared at her fiercely. Zhu Xia's heart spasmed and trembled as if it were pricked by needles.

Seeing that she was silent, He Lianzhou pinched her sensitive waist with his other hand.

Zhu Xiaqing couldn't help but shudder. She bit her lip and said, "I told you before that I would get married."

His fingers lifted her chin, which had just drooped, and brought her eyes back. She had no choice but to face his deep gaze.

Their eyes met.

He Lianzhou tightened his jaw and sneered: "You only remember what you said, not my answer." He said, "I also told you that I would never let go."

"Why not?" Zhu Xia asked back, breathing suddenly stopped.

"You don't know the answer?" He Lianzhou's eyes dimmed and dimmed, as if a spark suddenly ignited.

"do not know."

"I wonder if you will sleep with me again and again?" His voice was cold and sharp, "Or do you think any woman can sleep with me?"

The education He Lianzhou received since childhood was to be calm, restrained and to delay gratification.

His emotions were basically calm and no one could read his mind.

But this girl has a strong possessiveness, and strong possessiveness can easily lead to a lack of security.

With her, he not only had to do things clearly, but also had to say them clearly.

Countless times, he never tired of telling her that she was the only one for him.

He would only be hers.

Zhu Xia clenched his fists and pinched his hands with his nails, using the numbness and pain to stay awake.

"What do you mean by sleeping with you? You make it sound like you didn't sleep with me."

Recalling something, she glared at him angrily: "You keep crashing your car, are you crazy?!"

"Crazy." He Lianzhou rested his forehead against hers, "Because of you."

The mere thought of her marrying and having children with another man drove him crazy with jealousy.

Zhu Xia's throat choked and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"The reason you broke up with me is because you want to marry Song Chengyu?" He Lianzhou said in a low voice.

Zhu Xia answered irrelevantly: "I will get married eventually."

"Why did you choose him and not me?" He Lianzhou's chest burned like a wasteland as he stared at her intently.

Zhu Xia's heart was beating fast. She looked at him with clear eyes, her gaze moving incredibly across his meticulously carved face.

His gaze was too compelling. Zhu Xia's throat choked with sobs, and her voice trembled unconsciously: "I..."

"Because the Song family is powerful, they can use your influence to help you find out the truth about your parents' death?"

Zhu Xia was shocked.

He even knew about her parents' affairs... He had known about her relationship with Song Chengyu for a long time?

When did you know?!

The man seemed to have run out of patience. He pinched her waist fiercely with his big hand and said coldly, "Answer me!"