After one night of indulgence, the abstinent tycoon kissed her every night with his hand on her hip.

Today is the anniversary of Jiang Zhi's mother's death. She was already feeling down, so she took a taxi to the cemetery to pay her respects, because she was afraid that her bad mood would make it easy for her to have an accident while driving.

Little did he know, he would be hit by a car right at the entrance of his own residential complex.

Jiang Zhi was thrown to the ground by the impact, but fortunately the car braked slightly, preventing her from suffering any broken bones. When she landed, she deliberately braced herself with her hands, resting her face on her arms to avoid being scraped by the ground.

But my arm and forearm are burning hot right now, probably because the skin was scraped off.

"Ouch! Someone's been hit! Someone's been hit!"

As Jiang Zhi was knocked to the ground, people on the street immediately surrounded her.

The person driving the electric bike was a middle-aged man. He walked up to Jiang Zhi with an apologetic expression and immediately squatted down next to her.

The man asked anxiously, "Miss, how are you? I'm so sorry, the brakes suddenly failed. Wait a moment, I'll call an ambulance for you right away."

Among the crowd, some concerned citizens called the traffic police. After a brief discussion, the police arrived and determined the responsibility. Jiang Zhi's knees and arms were in considerable pain, and she frowned slightly as she was lifted into an ambulance.

hospital.

After a thorough examination, thankfully no bones were broken, but Jiang Zhi's external injuries were quite serious. Large patches of skin had been torn off her knees and arms, and Jiang Zhi was sweating profusely from the pain when the nurses cleaned and disinfected her.

By the time Jiang Zhi had treated her wounds and reached an agreement with the person who hit her, it was almost evening.

At the hospital entrance, Jiang Zhi slowly and deliberately got into a taxi. Finally, she staggered home, took out her phone, painstakingly photographed the hospital's diagnosis, and began editing her leave request. She hadn't taken her annual leave yet, so she decided to use it all while she was sick.

The doctor told her that she needed to rest for a week to recover from this injury.

Jiang Zhi didn't know what was wrong with her today; it seemed like all the bad things had come together at once.

The look in Ling Jingyuan's eyes as he left kept flashing through her mind, and she lowered her head to banish those images.

She may never find happiness in this life; she's enough on her own!

……

Ling Jingyuan got into the car, which sped out of Jiang Zhi's residential area. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a low-key yet luxurious clubhouse.

Ling Jingyuan had a cold and stern expression, and his aura was frighteningly low. He strode into the club.

Inside the private room, Fu Libai, whom he had summoned, and another man were talking in hushed tones when the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ling Jingyuan walked in with a somber expression.

Upon seeing this, Fu Libai glanced at the person who had entered and couldn't help but whisper to the man beside him, "Si Ye, look, something's definitely up here."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Siye glanced at Ling Jingyuan curiously. He had only been abroad on a business trip for a month. Had he missed something?

Ling Jingyuan has a woman?

This abstinent, chaste man, who remained a virgin for twenty-nine years, actually had his virginity taken?

No one knows how surprised he was when Fu Libai told him this.

Ling Jingyuan hid himself in the shadows as soon as he entered the private room. He picked up the wine on the table, poured himself a glass, and drank it.

"I called you over here not to chat, but to drink with me!"

In the dim light, Ling Jingyuan, whose face was only partially visible, spoke calmly to the two people on the sofa.

Upon hearing this, Fu Libai and Fu Libai exchanged a glance, raising their eyebrows slightly. Fu Libai then clicked his tongue a few times.

Well, it seems this guy is really suffering in love.

Look, they've started drinking and getting drunk!

After all, they had been brothers for many years. Fu Libai took a sip of his wine and looked at the man hidden in the shadows, asking in a low voice.

"Hey bro, what's wrong? Tell us what's bothering you and let us cheer you up."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Siye couldn't help but curl his lips slightly. Fu Libai was still the same as always, always eager to stir up trouble.

Ling Jingyuan wasn't in the mood for joking with the two of them; he just kept chugging down his drinks.

The woman's words today slapped him hard in the face. Her words were more powerful than her slap, and those few light words made his heart ache.

Ling Jingyuan realized something he didn't want to face: Jiang Zhi really hated him!

She hates him!

These words echoed in Ling Jingyuan's mind like a spell. Ling Jingyuan lowered his head and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp. Just as he was about to pour himself another glass of wine, he was stopped by someone.

Zhou Siye reached out and took the wine from in front of him, looking down at him and saying in a deep voice, "That's not how you drink. What's wrong with you?"

Upon seeing this, Fu Libai couldn't help but look at Ling Jingyuan. Judging from his appearance, he guessed that it was probably related to the woman named Jiang Zhi.

He glanced at Ling Jingyuan, raised an eyebrow, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it because of that beautiful designer, Jiang Zhi?"

Ling Jingyuan didn't say anything upon hearing this, but simply took the wine from Zhou Siye's hand and poured himself another glass.

Upon seeing this, Fu Libai and Zhou Siye exchanged a glance. Needless to say, it was related to that beautiful designer.

Zhou Siye had just returned and was unaware of the specific situation here. He glanced at Fu Libai.

Seeing this, Fu Libai took a sip of his drink, smiled faintly at Ling Jingyuan, and said, "Jingyuan, tell me the truth, are you just lusting after that beautiful designer's body, or do you want to entangle her heart?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, and the face hidden in the shadows, as perfect as an ancient Greek sculpture, slowly emerged from the light and shadow.

His eyes were deep and aggressive; he knew exactly what he wanted.

It's true that he lusts after her body, it's true that he wants her heart, and it's true that he's addicted to her.

"I want them both!"

Ling Jingyuan's voice was deep and authoritative.

The two people inside the room were slightly taken aback upon hearing this. Oh, has this gentleman really fallen for worldly desires?

Ling Jingyuan downed the wine in his glass in one gulp and gave a self-deprecating bitter laugh.

But that woman didn't want it!

She hates him!

She has someone she likes!

She didn't care about him at all!

When did Ling Jingyuan fall to such a state that he has to beg a woman to care about him?

She hates him, hates that he pesters her, but does she hate him as a person even more?

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so unwilling to even see him!

Ling Jingyuan didn't understand; he didn't understand women or love, he had never experienced these things.

In his mind, all he knew was that he fell in love with Jiang Zhi at first sight, and he longed for her, both her body and her heart.

He wants it, he wants it all!

So he tried to get close to her, to possess her, in his own way, but it seemed that was wrong. Everything was shattered by her single word of disgust and aversion…

Ling Jingyuan is a man with his own pride, and he will not bother her anymore.

Thinking of this, Ling Jingyuan took another big gulp of wine and plunged himself back into the darkness.

He gave her freedom.