The President's Forced Love

After she finished speaking, the old butler looked at her in disbelief, and even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

Otherwise, how could Miss Ye speak to the murderer?
"Miss Ye?" He said absurdly, "Are you joking?"

Eyes dull, Ye Li shook her head with a pale face, and opened her mouth to speak.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of shattering tiles at the door.

Even her heart trembled, Ye Li clenched the quilt reflexively, her clear eyes were full of panic.

She tried her best to calm down, and turned her head to look at the door pretending to be calm.

Fu Lin stood there with a vicious aura, at his feet were broken porcelain bowls and porridge that had been poured on the ground.

He stared at Ye Li extremely coldly, his handsome face was full of anger, "You fucking say it again?"

No?what didn't happen?
Nothing happened and she was going to jump into the sea?

Is she looking for death?
His expression was extremely angry, like an angry lion, which would bite off the neck of its prey in the next second.

Ye Li tightly grasped the quilt in her hand, her face suddenly became paler.

"I really……"

"Shut up!" Conscious that she wanted to cover up for that person, Fu Lin couldn't bear it and kicked the coffee table next to her, and growled angrily, "Ye Li, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't mess with me!"

Seeing his angry appearance, Ye Li's eyes turned red, her lips trembled slightly, her heart hurt so much that she had difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, she noticed a smear of dark red on the ground, her body froze, she looked up along Fu Lin's legs, and then saw his black pants stained red with blood.

He's bleeding!

Her eyes widened sharply, and she lifted the quilt reflexively, and wanted to walk towards Fu Lin, but was forced to stop by Fu Lin's dark eyes.

"Fu Lin, you are bleeding." She begged, her eyes filled with tears.

Fu Lin lifted the corners of her mouth mockingly, her voice was flat, but every word was like a sharp knife, cutting her heart to the brim with blood.

He said, "Ye Li, you really have no conscience."

Xiao Yihen forced her to commit suicide, and she wanted to protect him.

When it was her turn, she had nothing but endless lies and perfunctory.

He couldn't even tell whether her occasional concern for him was tempting or perfunctory.

He seemed to really not be able to make her fall in love with him.

Hot tears flowed down helplessly, through the blurred vision, Ye Li tried hard to see him clearly.

Under the calm appearance, her nails had already been deeply embedded in the soft skin, and she finally opened her mouth.

"It's Xiao Yihen, he threatened me with his children, I can't help it, Fu Lin," the tears kept streaming out, her words were incoherent, "I can't, your company is very important, and so are your children, I can't help it , there is really no way..."

She doesn't want to harm anyone, she is stupid, she can only die by herself.

Fu Lin, who had accurately grasped a few key words, froze, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, "Ye Li, calm down."

The murmuring stopped abruptly, Ye Li looked up at him with her small face up, tears were still streaming down, "Fu Lin, I didn't lie, I didn't lie to you, don't be angry, okay?"

Her eyes were full of sadness and unbearable pain, and her heart skipped a beat. Fu Lin really wanted to hold her in his arms, but reason told him.

He must ask everything clearly tonight, otherwise, he will definitely regret it.