Madam on top: CEO's new wife

Mo Wanni still wanted to struggle, but the next second she was rudely thrown onto the big bed.

"Ling Junchen, you are crazy!"

The mattress sagged, Ling Junchen bullied her body, and impatiently tore off her clothes, her actions were domineering without any tenderness at all.

"Let me tell you, if he angers me, he will die even worse." The cold words echoed in Mo Wanni's ears like a curse.

She only felt a pain in her lower body, and Ling Junchen took her body violently again without mercy.

Mo Wanni bit her pink lips tightly, forcing herself not to make any sound, her stubborn eyes fixed on the ceiling.

This kind of action resulted in Ling Junchen's more violent and crazy actions. It didn't take long for Mo Wanni to feel completely black before her eyes and passed out completely.

The next day, a ray of sunlight shone through the glass in the messy bedroom. Mo Wanni slowly opened her eyes. It was already afternoon, and Ling Junchen was no longer around.

Slowly pulling herself up, she realized that her whole body was in severe pain, especially her two legs, which could barely get off the ground. The tearing pain in her lower body made her face pale for a while.

The smell of blood in her mouth made her involuntarily think of what happened last night and Ling Junchen's frosty eyes.

"Since you are married to me, you will always belong to me, Ling Junchen. You are born as a member of the Ling family and die as a ghost of the Ling family. If you don't stay by my side, I will kill you, let Xia Qingfeng, let the whole Mo buried at home."

Like the voice from hell, it was terrifying, she was grounded, Mo Wanni had no choice, she knew that Ling Junchen's method was more cruel than she imagined.

Mo Wanni endured the intense discomfort in her body and went to the bathroom. She felt slightly better after soaking in the bathtub, her body was covered with bruises.

Buried her head in the water, closed her eyes, tears fell into the water unstoppably, and merged with the water in the bathtub, and when she raised her head again, Mo Wanni's face was covered with water drops, her expression was not like that in cry.

When she came out of the bathroom, the sky was slightly stained with ink, and Ling Junchen was about to come back, she still locked the door, but after a long time, she opened the lock silently.

Because Ling Junchen said that the end of resistance, Mo Wanni only hoped that Ling Junchen would not come to this room again, since she was imprisoned, she should not torture herself.

Ling Junchen didn't do what Mo Wanni expected, but came to Mo Wanni's room when he got home. The cleaned room exuded a faint smell of detergent.

The dining table was moved in, and then the food was brought in, which meant that Mo Wanni would live a life like a prison, just a gorgeous cage.

"Ling Junchen, you can't do this, you are breaking the law."

Mo Wanni clenched her hands tightly, her nimble eyes were stained with a layer of anger and fear, allowing Ling Junchen to have a panoramic view.

"Are you afraid? I have the final say here, eat!" The corner of Ling Junchen's mouth was slightly curved, and he was eating by himself, his tone was full of disdain and mockery.

Mo Wanni didn't speak, she was indeed afraid, this man was really scary.

"Threat me with a hunger strike? You can't do it. It seems that you forgot what you said last night."

Ling Junchen's originally calm face was silently stained with a layer of frost, and the anger emanating from his body made Mo Wanni's heart chill, she gritted her teeth and took a few bites with chopsticks.

The atmosphere calmed down a little, Ling Junchen couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that you care so much about Xia Qingfeng's life and death, you can bear anything for him."

Ling Junchen's words startled Mo Wanni's heart, and her expression froze even more: "What do you want to do, I have nothing with him, just friends."

Mo Wanni's performance undoubtedly made Ling Junchen feel annoyed, and he slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table forcefully: "I warned you, what will happen to me if you provoke me, Xia Qingfeng doesn't know how to flatter you, the Mo family and Xia Qingfeng you Pick one."

"Ling Junchen, you promised me that I would not attack Xia Qingfeng."

"You mean to give up the Mo family. I never promised you anything. I will never let Xia Qingfeng go. If you are so unbecoming, I have no choice but to destroy Xia Qingfeng first and then the Mo family. I will show you with my own eyes." Enrage my fate!"

"You!" Mo Wanni tightly clenched the chopsticks in her hands. Because of the force, her nails were embedded in the flesh but she didn't feel any pain at all. Why did she torture herself like this.

"I'll give you a chance to choose again. Who should I choose, Xia Qingfeng or the Mo family?"

Ling Junchen looked at Mo Wanni's expression coldly, no one could disobey him, let alone this fake wife.

"I give up on Xia Qingfeng." Mo Wanni let out a silent tone, her tone was full of sadness. Is she so sorry for Xia Qingfeng?
Ling Junchen glanced coldly at Mo Wanni, but he no longer had the slightest appetite for the food on the table, so he got up and went to the study, the door was slammed shut again, and the two bodyguards outside the door looked at each other and dared not make a sound.

Seeing the cold and arrogant figure leave, Mo Wanni slowly put down her chopsticks, tears poured out and fell on her hand, why did things turn out like this.

The tears were finally stopped by Mo Wanni, and the food on the table was completely cold.

She sighed and picked up the chopsticks to eat it in big mouthfuls. The taste was like chewing wax, and tears flowed out again.

Mo Wanni told herself that she must pay attention to her body and live a good life, she cannot just be defeated like this, she still has dignity.

The cold meal mixed with sour tears fell into her mouth together. This was the most humiliating meal Mo Wanni had ever eaten, but she had to live well for the sake of the Mo family.

The servants carried the dining table out, and took away the rest of the food. Mo Wanni lay back on the bed again, staring at the ceiling in a daze, with empty eyes. She spent the whole day in such a quiet way today, computers, mobile phones, All things connected with the outside world were put away by Ling Junchen.

Although she has been cautious in the past six months of marriage, she has never been as humiliated as she is now. Although she does not have absolute freedom, at least she still has her own dignity, but now she has almost nothing, and even Xia Qingfeng has been harmed.

It was already midnight when Ling Junchen came out of the study room. He said he would never let Xia Qingfeng go, and he would definitely do what he said. When he thought of the relationship between Mo Wanni and him, Ling Junchen was annoyed for a while, and he consciously thought it was Possessiveness is at work, and Mo Wanni is just a substitute, to be precise, a plaything given to him by the Mo family in order to save the family company.

Mo Wanni didn't know when she was lying on the bed and fell asleep. When Ling Junchen went in, she saw her hugging the quilt and lying on the side, and she felt a little distressed unconsciously. Most of the previous annoyance was gone.

He walked gently to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged the small body into his arms.

Mo Wanni slept lightly, felt Ling Junchen's movements and couldn't help but froze, begging for mercy: "Ling Junchen, I'm really uncomfortable..."

Ling Junchen didn't do anything, but lightly pressed a kiss on her forehead: "Go to sleep."

That night, Mo Wanni curled up quietly in Ling Junchen's arms, sleeping soundly. She had such an illusion for a moment, and couldn't believe it was true.

Mo Wanni lost all contact with the outside world, and Xia Qingfeng couldn't find her anywhere. He knew that all of this was Ling Junchen's masterpiece, and while he was worried about Mo Wanni, he didn't know that he had become Ling Junchen's prey.

Ling Junchen still went to the company early, and it was already mid-morning when Mo Wanni woke up, and Ling Junchen gave her the only good sleep these days, which is really ridiculous.

After washing up, the servants brought the food in very thoughtfully. Mo Wanni still couldn't leave the room for half a step. Looking at the food on the table, she almost didn't have any appetite, so she put it down after a few mouthfuls.

CEO's office.

"Mr. Ling, Mr. Xia from Glory Hotel said he wanted to see you."

The secretary stood respectfully in front of the desk, and clearly felt the cold air emanating from Ling Junchen's body when he heard Mr. Xia, which made the air drop a few degrees in an instant.

"Let him wait." Ling Junchen didn't raise his head, but he felt a little annoyed in his heart, and unconsciously put it on Mo Wanni.

Xia Qingfeng just stood downstairs quietly like that, he knew that if Ling Junchen didn't want to see him, he would never see him no matter what.

"Xia Qingfeng, I haven't looked for you yet, have you delivered it to your door?"

Ling Junchen stood firmly in front of Xia Qingfeng. Xia Qingfeng who had been standing for a whole day looked extremely tired, but the light in his eyes did not diminish by half.

"Ling Junchen, what did you do to Wanni?"

Ling Junchen didn't answer Xia Qingfeng's question. He definitely knew Xia Qingfeng's attitude towards Mo Wanni, but he wanted to see which one was more important, Mo Wanni or Glory Hotel.

"You did what a husband should do to his wife. What did you say you did?"

A bloodthirsty gleam appeared on Ling Junchen's face, but he didn't mind having fun with Xia Qingfeng, so that he could understand bit by bit what he couldn't move.

"Bang!" Xia Qingfeng didn't speak, but punched Ling Junchen directly, with anger reaching his eyes. He would never be that calm when it comes to Mo Wanni's matter.

Ling Junchen was caught off guard by a punch, and for a moment he lost his footing and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the bodyguards supported him in time.

"Call me!"

Xia Qingfeng usually doesn't bring bodyguards. One is that he is born with a gentle and refined personality, and the other is that compared with Ling Junchen's wealth, he doesn't need bodyguards at all.

Ling Junchen stood aside coldly, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his expression was particularly terrifying.

No matter how good Xia Qingfeng's skills were, he couldn't withstand the siege of a few professionally trained bodyguards. After a while, he was completely subdued by the bodyguards and dragged in front of Ling Junchen.

"Ling Junchen, if Wanni makes any mistakes, I will never let you go!"

"Oh? You should worry about yourself first, choose either Glory Hotel or Mo Wanni."

Ling Junchen likes this method, he has always been familiar with dominating other people's life and death.

Xia Qingfeng was obviously taken aback for a moment, and half of the anger just now dissipated. He knew that Ling Junchen would do what he said, but he didn't want to lose.

Ling Junchen looked coldly at the bruise on Xia Qingfeng's face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel cold behind him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to choose, Mo Wanni has already made the choice for you."

"I give up Xia Qingfeng."

In the recording, Mo Wanni's tone revealed deep helplessness, Xia Qingfeng didn't notice at all, those six words exploded in his mind, and his body shook involuntarily.

"Impossible, you must be forcing her."

"Xia Qingfeng, listen clearly, Mo Wanni is my woman, and you don't want to have anything to do with her for the rest of your life, or I will let her be buried with you."

Ling Junchen's tone was filled with deep sarcasm and warning, which made Xia Qingfeng a little scared.

"Think clearly, Mo Wanni is still the Glory Hotel."

Ling Junchen opened his mouth again and brought Xia Qingfeng back to reality.

"I choose Glory Hotel." It took a long time for Xia Qingfeng to open his mouth, his tone was as helpless as Mo Wanni said when she gave up on herself.

"It's late." Ling Junchen suddenly laughed coldly, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he uttered two words that were neither painful nor itchy, which directly decided the life and death of the Glory Hotel.