99 How Rare Is It for You to Still Be So Obsessed with a Withered Willow Like Me (2/2)

She cocked her head sideways and exchanged glances with a pair of eyes staring coldly at her.

”You're up?” said Ye Xiaotian.

”Ye Xiaotian!” she hollered angrily, trembling from head to toe.

”You don't have to be so loud, I can hear you perfectly. I've told you this before, haven't I, Mo Li? Just because you're married doesn't mean I'll keep my hands off you. Did you really think I would let you off once you're married? I'll never let you off, even when you have children. So you'd better not have any with someone else, lest your children feel ashamed of you when they find out about your disgraceful past.”

Every word of his had struck her hard, like a million daggers piercing through heart.

Try as she might, she could not come up with anything to say as she stared at him, utterly dejected and hopeless.

All along, she had thought that he would be unable to do anything to her once she was married.

However, he still did not let her off, just like he promised.

He still did not…

Was death really her only way out…

It was too early to die at such a young age. Besides, she still had a family to care for; there was no way she could just die and leave them behind.

”Ye Xiaotian, just what have I done in my past life to be cursed with the misfortune of meeting you?” she said in devastation, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. All of a sudden, she began to kowtow to him and pleaded, ”Ye Xiaotian, please just let go of me, I'm begging you. On account of the copious amounts of blood I've given Bai Ranran and the fact that I've stayed with you for a whole four years, please just let me off. Please, Ye Xiaotian, it's all I beg of you.”

Looking at her with a malicious stare, he said in response, ”Get a divorce with him immediately. All I can promise is that I'll treat you well and stop drawing your blood, as long as you behave.”

”Xiaotian, he's really good to me. I don't want to get a divorce, I don't want to,” she said, shaking her head in refusal.

”Mo Li, it's up to you to decide how long you'd want to suffer for. By the way, let me warn you, women who belong to me are forbidden from bearing children with other men. If you choose to disobey me, I can't promise I won't strangle your child to death.”

Seeing that he had no intention to give in at all, Mo Li stopped pleading with him and returned to her normal self. ”Ye Xiaotian, I've stopped having feelings for you long ago. You're just an imbecile, absolutely revolting and detestable. How rare is it for you to still be so obsessed with a withered willow like me? You've got plenty of women eager to wait on you. In fact, you can easily have any woman you want. What's the point of being so insistent that I go back to you? Men like you shouldn't be getting so caught up with women they fool around with, should they?”

”Wow… you were just pleading and begging on your knees moments ago, and now there's such a drastic change in your attitude. You realized playing pitiful doesn't work, didn't you?”

”Since begging you clearly doesn't work, why would I continue doing so?” she said, sneering.

With a squint, he warned, ”Mo Li, you better initiate a divorce with him.”

”Why should I get a divorce when my husband treats me so well? I don't feel ill-treated at all. In fact, I feel like a withered willow like me is far from being worthy enough for him. If you stop showing up before me in the future, I would be so much happier and blissful.”

”Well then, I'm really curious to know if he'll still treat you that well after he finds out how much you've enjoyed yourself in bed with me last night.”

Mo Li had been trying her best to avoid thinking about what happened the night before. However, she began to lose her rationality at the instant that he reminded her of it.

”Ye Xiaotian, I hate you.”

Unfazed, he squinted at her and continued to speak slowly, ”There are plenty of people who hate me. You don't make a difference.”

Mo Li turned around and quickly exited the room.

Fortunately, he did not manage to bring her out of Y Nation.

While walking on the streets, she reached into the pocket of her coat and scavenged for her mobile phone, only to realize that it had been switched off. She then switched it on again. According to the time on her mobile phone, it was past 9 o'clock in the morning.

Several taxis drove past her, but she did not hail any at all. Neither did she give Byron a call. Instead, she simply continued walking aimlessly towards a secluded and quiet place, before finally breaking down and bursting into tears all of a sudden. She covered her face as she let out a cry of despair while squatting down on the ground.

Her tears were overflowing like a tap as she cried her heart out, finally releasing all her pent-up emotions and grievances.

She had no idea how she was going to break the news of last night's events to her husband.

The fear she had towards Ye Xiaotian in the past had now become a strong and bitter hatred. She detested him to the core, so much so that she wished she could kill him with her own hands.