Chapter 2 To Be My Slave for the Rest of My Life

The man's words were like a thunder, which woke Su Qian up all of a sudden.

"It was you?" When she opened her mouth, her voice could not help but tremble. "You put on the video!"

"Of course." The smile on Yan Zheng's lips deepened, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Su Zhi's face went bloodless.

"Why are you doing this to me?!" She cried and beat Yan Zheng's chest like crazy. "We've already broken up! Why don't you let me go!"

Yan Zheng's originally half-smiling face suddenly turned cold when he heard Su Zhi say "broken up."

In the next second, his tightly grabbed Su Zhi's throat.

"Already broken up?" He sneered, his voice devoid of warmth. "Su Zhi, who do you think I am? You say we're together and we're together? You say we break up and we break up? I'm telling you, you're never going to escape from my hand for the rest of your life!"

Su Zhi was choking in pain. His words were more like a rope, strangling her to the point of suffocation.

She struggled crazily to utter a few words intermittently...

"No... I don't like you anymore... Even if you... Don't... Ahem... You don't have a place in my heart!"

Su Zhi's daring words consumed the last trace of patience in Yan Zheng's eyes.

He looked at the woman. She was dressed in a white wedding dress, breathtakingly beautiful.

But this beauty was not for him, but for another man!

Realizing this, the anger in Yan Zheng's chest exploded!

"I don't have a place in your heart? Oh, Su Zhi, do you think I care for your heart? I'm telling you. I don't love you anymore!"

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By the time it was over, it was already late at night.

Yan Zheng expressionlessly got up and opened the car door. He threw her out with no pity at all.

Su Zhi fell on the sidewalk and looked as Yan Zheng drove away, tears rolling down her face.

She knew that this was Yan Zheng's punishment for her -

She was being punished for arbitrarily ending their relationship.

But could she explain?

No.

As the cold wind blew by the roadside, Su Zhi could not help but cough violently. Her slender shoulders curled up. When she finally finished coughing, she saw a pool of bloodstain on the white gauze gloves she wore.

Su Zhi looked at the bloodstain and smiled self-laughingly.

"Su Zhi, I want you to be my woman for the rest of my life!"

Yan Zheng's words seemed to echo in her ears like a cruse, but she couldn't tell him...

Yan Zheng, she'd already lost the rest of her life...

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