Chapter 249 - Provocative (2/2)
She could not help but s.h.i.+ver.
Seeing him like this, she was frightened by his gaze and turned away, wanting to leave. But the man moved faster than her.
She had only run a few steps before her wrist was caught and her slender body was thrown roughly against the car. The steel behind her back was cold and hard, painful as it dug into her waist.
She groaned and struggled subconsciously.
The man had one hand on top of her head and the other on her waist, trapping her between his chest and the car.
He looked down at her, his eyes cold and his thin lips twisted into a smirk. “Do you have a sense of accomplishment, wandering between two men?”
Nan Zhi’s eyelashes fluttered. “Do you think of me like that?”
“That Gu Sheng, even I was not able to find out his ident.i.ty. Do you really think he is sincere to you, appearing out of nowhere out of the blue?”
Nan Zhi frowned. “He is an orphan and was adopted by a hunter when he was young. I can feel if he is sincere to me or not.”
The hand he had on her waist tightened and the vice-like grip was so strong like he wanted to strangle her to death. Nan Zhi did not resist and looked at him with red eyes. “But you, you already knew about my uncle and your adoptive father but still forced me to be with you. What’s your motive?”
Especially when she found out Mu Sihan had been in the car and his adoptive father had sacrificed himself to protect him. She would never believe it if he said he didn’t hate her uncle at all.
After Nan Zhi asked the forbidden question, the temperature in the air seemed to have frozen into ice.
Unwillingly, Mu Sihan was thrown back to the scene of the car accident. Back then, his adoptive father had s.h.i.+elded him completely from harm and he could still feel the sticky red blood dripping onto his face.
Drip.
“Xiaohan, don’t be afraid. You are a man. Take good care of your Grandma and Xue’er for me. Okay? Don’t cry…”
Drip.
“Don’t keep score in your heart. Xiaohan you must be more cheerful.”
“Father, father…”
Suddenly, there was an excruciating pain in his temples, piercing through him like needles and he seemed to have been provoked, all rationality disappeared when he thought of that b.l.o.o.d.y scene. He pushed Nan Zhi aside and bent over, gasping for breath.
“Get me the pills for bipolar disorder in the car.”