Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

Every word of her stimulated his reason, but Ji Zhuoran was already shocked by her thought of going to death, and completely calmed down.

He said loudly, "Xiao Lin, take her away!"

Xiaolin entered the room and just wanted to lift Qu Yan, but she took out a knife and pressed it in her throat, "Ji Zhuoran, do you still want to shut me down? I tell you, it's impossible!"

"Madam, be careful, don't hurt yourself!" Xiaolin was outside, only vaguely heard the two arguing, but he didn't expect it to be what it is now.

"Come on, if I don't hurt myself, you won't hurt me? Palm mouth, piercing needles, feeding bugs, you have more tricks than me!" Qu Yan roared.

She knew that Xiaolin was innocent, but she had always had a bad breath in her heart and couldn't find her way, and now, she finally had the opportunity to say it all!

Xiao Linton stopped.

He knew that the etiquette teachers were abnormal, but he didn't expect them to be so abnormal...

He looked at his boss hesitantly.

But seeing Ji Zhuoran's thin lips pressed tightly, his deep pupils stared at Qu Yan, his eyes filled with boundless darkness.

He ordered, "Qu Yan, put the knife down."

She said with a cold face, "Ji Zhuoran, you can ask me to put down the knife, but you have to make it clear that if you want to fulfill the agreement, I can fulfill the agreement, but you are not allowed to imprison me again, let alone send me any etiquette teacher; if you Don't fulfill the agreement, then we will make a clean break now!"

Hearing this, Ji Zhuoran's face was also solemn.

Xiao Lin never expected that the two of them would develop into this appearance. He panicked, "Boss, madam, please calm down first, you don't need to be like this."

It's a pity that his words are of no avail.

Curly smoke brought the knife close to her neck, and the tip of the knife pierced the delicate skin between her neck, and a little bit of red blood flowed out.

But her expression was almost crazy and stubborn, and she seemed to have put her pain out of the way. She looked directly at him, and there seemed to be flames burning in her eyes, "Ji Zhuoran, give me a word! You don't want to kill me, then now , It's my turn to open the conditions!"

Ji Zhuoran's handsome face was already ashen, but he finally gave in, looking at the dazzling red on Qu Yan's neck, "Continue to fulfill the agreement, I won't move you anymore."

"I will fulfill my obligations between husband and wife, but you have no right to control where I spend the night at night." She continued.

"Qu Yan, you don't have to make an inch!"

She laughed, and the mocking words overflowed from the blood-colored lips, "It seems that Ji Shao is really a noble person who forgets things. Isn't it you who told me to go in the first place?"

On the wedding night, she had planned to give everything.

But after he took her body away, he only said, "Put on your clothes and roll."

So cool! So unfeeling!

When she promised to marry him, she actually imagined that they could go back to the beginning.

She wants to untie the knot between them, wants to make everything better...

Otherwise, he would not take off his wedding dress willingly.

And only a word from him was enough to pull her back from the fantasy to reality, and then struck down eighteen layers of hell.

She can remember this sentence for a lifetime.

Ji Zhuoran looked at her stubborn face with a flash of injury, and saw her collar dyed red by blood donation between her neck, he finally turned his head, and for the first time in his life, he was soft, "Whatever you want."

With that, he raised his leg and strode away.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps getting farther and farther, until he disappeared, Qu Yan finally put down the knife like his whole body was taken off.

This time, she won.