The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 292 Because I Hate You (2)

"How much do you hate me?" Huo Qirui asked suddenly, his cold gaze fell on Du Liangchen's eyes, trying to see through her.He really felt that he had tried his best to love her.

As a result, when he tried his best to bring her back to his side, all he heard was this woman staring into his eyes and telling him affirmatively, "Because I hate you".

Facing Huo Qirui's incomparably cold eyes, Du Liangchen suddenly put away his helplessness, "You killed my child, how much do you think I should hate you?!"

child?that child...

"Child?" Suddenly, Huo Qirui grabbed her arm, dragged her towards him, pressed Du Liangchen's head against his heart, "Listen here, listen carefully Listen, see if my heart aches less than yours?! Tell me!"

Huo Qirui's voice was deep and hoarse.Du Liangchen didn't hear whether his heart was hurting, but his voice made Du Liangchen feel faintly uncomfortable, as if it was really heartbroken and helpless.

But will he also be heartbroken?In his eyes, that child was nothing more than a bastard.A bastard who had marked him with disgrace, and he wished he could end that innocent child.

"Forget those unpleasant memories, isn't it good to be with me?" Huo Qirui asked.

"Not good!" Du Liangchen replied affirmatively, "I don't love at all...uh..."

Before the word "you" could be said, Huo Qirui swallowed it into his mouth and lost his voice.

The hot kiss swept the air and sweetness in the mouth, arrogant and wanton, and the big hand easily suppressed her thin arm, unable to move.

Why is it so difficult to make a woman fall in love with you?Is love really an expensive luxury?So extravagant that even a president like him can't afford it?

Du Liangchen struggled wildly several times, but couldn't get rid of his big hands that were holding her, and finally she didn't bother at all.Seeing that Du Liangchen no longer resisted, Huo Qirui's kiss became gentle...

Du Liangchen squinted his eyes, seeing his big hand slowly relax, his heart tightened——

He raised his palm with a bang, and swung it towards the handsome face in front of him...

There was no expected slap in the face.It's quiet in the bedroom...

His arm was held in mid-air by a big hand, and he turned to meet a pair of cold, dark eyes.

"Are you addicted to playing?" Huo Qirui stared at her arm, his tone was gloomy and uncertain, with a little effort in his hand, Du Liangchen felt the pain as if his wrist bone was about to be crushed by him.

"Let go of me...it hurts..." She frowned delicately, and the pain made Du Liangchen's nose wrinkle.

Huo Qirui threw her on the bed viciously, "I advise you to see your situation clearly! I can't guarantee that your sister will survive!"

Du Liangchen barely supported his elbows on the bed, looking into Huo Qirui's eyes, he began to regret it.

It seemed that facing this man, she didn't know where she borrowed the courage to always be so confident.Even if she wanted something from others, she couldn't show humility and meekness in front of him.

She obviously came back because of Xiao Jing, but after seeing him, all kinds of resisting emotions surged up, making her forget her embarrassing situation, wanting to stand up like a weed and confronting him recklessly .

But what exactly is he relying on?

Du Liangchen raised his head weakly, and saw Huo Qirui's expression was ugly.

"I'm sorry..." Du Liangchen opened his mouth slightly and muttered indistinctly.

(End of this chapter)