CEO's Secret Lover

Chapter 89

I hate you

"You want to know? Then let me tell you, the child belongs to your brother, and it has nothing to do with you. " She gritted her teeth as she glared at him.

This was not the answer that Su Chen Hao wanted, but from her mouth, it was as if there were sharp thorns ruthlessly stabbing into his heart.

After a long while, the big hand that was pinching her neck loosened and his clear and cold gaze shot straight into her eyes. He opened his mouth, and said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Luo Qing Yun, is this the method you used to take revenge on me for not marrying you?"

Luo Qing Yun took two deep breaths, and her red face finally returned to normal. Her lips were slightly pale, and while enduring the tears in her eyes, her voice was choked with sobs: "Take revenge on you? Su Chen Hao, you think too highly of yourself. To me, you are just a cash machine from the beginning to the end. The only reason I want to marry you is because you can give me money to satisfy my rich life. "

Her words successfully provoked that angry nerve of his once again. He raised his hand and ruthlessly pinched her chin. His cold black eyes stared at her as he warned, "Say that again!"

, you should be glad that I met your brother and his child. If not, do you think that you could have easily gotten rid of me? She told the cruel "truth" in an extremely sarcastic tone.

Looking at his face that was extremely angry, yet unable to erupt, she suddenly felt a surge of joy in her heart.

Su Chen Hao, you were the one who taught me to return the favor.

The pain I’m giving you right now isn’t even a tenth of what you’re giving me.

"How much did he give you?" he asked.

Luo Qing Yun was blocked by his words and for a moment, she did not know how to reply.

"Don’t you only want money? "Tell me, how much can you spend on buying your life?" he asked, grinding his teeth.

"You want to buy it?" Luo Qing Yun laughed, smiling very frivolously, "It’s a pity, I’m already tired of you."

"Is that so?" A cruel smile played at the corners of his mouth. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and turned her over so that her back was to him and her upper body was lying on the sink. He lifted and untied the hem of her skirt.

"Su Chen Hao, what are you trying to do? Let me go! " Luo Qing Yun was frightened, she screamed and struggled.

"Shout louder! It would be best if you could make it heard by the people outside!" He threatened her from behind.

After Luo Qing Yun heard this, she instantly went silent.

Yes, she could not call him that. This was the Su Family, and there were so many guests outside. If people knew about the matter between her and Su Chen Hao, she would not care about face, but Su Qi Ze?

What should he do?

She was here today as his wife.

Closing her eyes, she gave up struggling. Like a lifeless fish, she laid on the sink counter. "Su Chen Hao, I hate you!"

"Luo Qing Yun, me too!" he replied.

Luo Qing Yun stayed in the bathroom for a long time without coming out. Su Qi Ze was a little worried, so he went to look for her.

When he walked to the washroom door, he saw that the door had been opened by someone. Luo Qing Yun walked out with trembling legs, the makeup on her face had all but disappeared.

"Qingyun, what’s wrong? "Are you not feeling well?" Seeing that, Su Qi Ze immediately stepped forward and extended his hand to support her. His gaze inadvertently shifted to the corner of her skirt, discovering that it had been ripped open.

When Luo Qing Yun saw Su Qi Ze, both her legs went soft and she fell into her embrace immediately. Both of her hands tightly gripped her arms as she pleaded, "Take me away from this place, I beg of you."

Hearing that, Su Qi Ze immediately hugged her, he took off his jacket and tied it around her waist to block the torn part of her skirt, and then forcefully carried her, walking towards the other end of the corridor.

They left from the side door of the mansion, other than the few servants of Su Family, no one else noticed.

After exiting the big house, Luo Qing Yun got on the car and sat on the secondary driving’s driving seat, her body still trembling.

Su Qi Ze saw the lingering fear on her face and asked worriedly, "Qingyun, what’s wrong? Is he not feeling well? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

At this time, Luo Qing Yun could no longer hold back her tears and started crying.

Su Qi Ze opened his mouth, wanting to console her, but he didn’t know where to start from. In the end, he only reached out and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Luo Qing Yun cried for a long time, and only after she had used up all of the strength in her body did she finally manage to calm down.

When she found out that Su Qi Ze had been quietly sitting on the Driver, she immediately felt a little sorry. "I was just unable to hold it in for a moment ..."

"The child in your stomach, is it Su Chen Hao’s, right?" Su Qi Ze stared straight ahead, his voice was very soft, and his tone was even a little fuzzy as he asked.

Luo Qing Yun’s expression stiffened. Her calm mood was stirred up yet again. Her nose turned sour and tears were about to flow out again.

Su Qi Ze turned his head, and his bright eyes shone brightly as he looked at her, and promised her, "Don’t worry, you’re already my wife. I’ll protect you like a husband protecting his wife, and won’t let you get hurt again."

"Why?" Hearing this, Luo Qing Yun was moved, but at the same time, she was also confused, "Why are you so good to me?"

Su Qi Ze smiled, and pushed away the messy hair on her forehead, then said gently: "Because you are now my woman, I am not nice to you, who should I treat?"

His answer was so natural and so confident.

For a moment, it was as if she really thought that her relationship with Su Qi Ze was normal, and that Su Qi Ze’s care and concern for her came from the love of a husband.

Seeing Luo Qing Yun’s somewhat flickering gaze, Su Qi Ze frowned, "What? "You don’t believe me?"

Luo Qing Yun shook her head, she raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face, "Do you really not mind the matter between your brother and me?"

"Why should I mind? He’s him, I’m me. " On the other hand, Su Qi Ze was calm, "Moreover, I am different from him. At the very least, I can’t do something like that. "

Begin! Begin! Begin! Begin!

This word could not be more accurate in describing the relationship between Su Chen Hao and her.

"Thank you, Qi Ze." Other than saying thanks, Luo Qing Yun didn’t know how she should repay Su Qi Ze.

Fortunately, she had met him. Otherwise, she really would not know how to continue her next life.

That night, Luo Qing Yun was brought back to the Su Family’s Peony Garden.

The peony garden was the dowry of the old lady from Su Family, who was also Su Qi Ze’s grandmother, when he married into the Su Family.

It is called the Peony Garden because of its many peonies.

When Old Madam Su was still alive, she doted on her second son Su Wan Bo a lot. As a result, before she died, she gave her favorite peony garden to her second son.

Because Su Wan Bo was a cunning and selfish person, he was never liked by the old man. Therefore, after the old lady passed away, he chased his second son’s family out of the big house and moved them to the Peony Garden.

When Su Qi Ze and Luo Qing Yun returned to the residence, Su Wan Bo and his wife was still in the mansion participating in the banquet and did not go home.

As a result, after greeting the butler, Luo Qing Yun was directly brought to Su Qi Ze’s room.

Unlike Su Chen Hao’s bedroom, which was simple in style, Su Qi Ze’s bedroom looked extremely literary.

Even though it was a bedroom, there was a whole wall filled with bookshelves filled with literary works in various languages. It was truly amazing.

On one side of the bedroom was a terrace, and even on the terrace there were bookshelves. Beside the bookshelves were some small and exquisite potted plants, and in the middle of the terrace was a deck chair.

She could imagine how Su Qi Ze would make a pot of tea and lie down to read on a sunny autumn afternoon.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with your new room? " Su Qi Ze pulled her to sit on the chair and asked.

"My new room? "What about you?" Luo Qing Yun looked at him strangely.

"Me? And sleep here, of course. " Su Qi Ze smiled as he looked at her.

"How can this be, I ..." How about I go to the guest room? " Being alone in the same room with a man and woman was too awkward and awkward.

But just as she finished speaking of her proposal, she heard Su Qi Ze lazily say from the side, "On the wedding night, my wife abandoned her husband and stayed in the marriage room by herself to sleep in the guest room. If my parents were to find out, what do you think the consequences would be?"

"..." She seemed to have forgotten that they had just gone to the Civil Service this afternoon to get their papers. Legally speaking, they were now legally married.

"Then I’ll sleep on the floor." She thought for a moment and said.

"If I let you sleep on the floor while you’re wearing six armors, does that count as abusing a pregnant woman?" Su Qi Ze teased her on purpose.

"..." This wouldn’t do, but it wouldn’t do either. Could it be that she wanted him to sleep on the ground?

After all, he was the real owner of this room. Moreover, it wasn’t just pretending to be husband and wife for a day or two, and he couldn’t let her sleep on the floor for a long time.

"Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. Just sleep peacefully in this big bed. " Su Qi Ze said, he stood up and walked to the side of the bookshelf.

"What about you?" Just as Luo Qing Yun was about to ask, he saw him pick up a remote control from the bookshelf and lightly press it against the wall. Then, she saw that the bookshelf that was originally made into a wall moved to the side and there was actually another room.

"I like to read here in the winter. It’s quiet, the light is good, and it’s warm." Su Qi Ze walked in, turned and said to Luo Qing Yun.

He walked to the door and stuck his head in to see what was inside. There, he saw a Japanese tatami structure with a soft cashmere cushion, and on the tatami, there was a small mahogany table, on it was a small and exquisite orchid pot.

At one end of the tatami was a pile of pillows. She could imagine how warm and safe it would be to spend a snowy winter in such a warm place, reading her favorite books.

"Now you can relax, right? I don’t have to make a floorboard. " Su Qi Ze said as he pushed her to the door of the bathroom, "Now, go wash up inside and then rest."

Luo Qing Yun nodded, but she had another question for her.

What was she going to wear to bed after she’d come in without a change of clothes and a bath?