The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

The door to the master bedroom opened.

A voice floated in faintly, "No need to guard here, go down."

This was the sound of Shen Peizhi dismissing the bodyguards. Lingtang certainly didn't think that Shen Peizhi dismissed the bodyguards just to let her go.

Warm spring is approaching, the afternoon sun is warm and genial, and the branches outside the window are faintly sprouting green buds, but Lingtang knows that her violent storm is coming.

The painful memories of Boston came flooding back like a tidal wave.

She had seen Shen Peizhi lose his mind many times because of Si Guanyu.

But this time, it was far worse than the previous times.

When Shen Peizhi appeared in her sight, she stood up, straightened her spine, and looked at his gloomy face.

She thought maybe she should explain something.

However, when the words came to her lips, she remembered what he said again, that he only believed in his own eyes.

She closed her mouth and lowered her eyes, her butterfly-wing eyelashes casting shadows on her skin.

Shen Peizhi didn't speak, the gloomy look on his face remained. He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

Then, he walked past Ling Tang, ignored her, and entered the bathroom.

The expected violent storm did not come, which surprised Lingtang.

There was the sound of water rushing from the bathroom. Lingtang stood there, hesitating whether to leave the room while he was taking a shower.

In the bathroom, Shen Peizhi's voice rang out.

"Lingtang, come in!"

His voice was deep and powerful, as if it was filled with fire.

Lingtang's legs were heavy, as if they were filled with lead. Reason told her that she should follow Shen Peizhi at this time.

But her body was scared to death.

She took a step back, her hands hanging at her sides clenched into fists, and her body was trembling slightly.

She didn't move!

"Don't let me say it a second time!"

His voice, mixed with the sound of rushing water, carried an intimidating coldness.

Ling Tang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, then slowly moved his body and opened the bathroom door.

The bathroom was stuffy. In the shower room, mist steamed up, and Shen Peizhi's body was vaguely reflected on the glass.

Outside the shower room, Shen Peizhi's clothes were randomly thrown on the floor. Ling Tang walked in, picked them up one by one, and put them into the dirty clothes basket.

In the evening, a servant will come to collect the clothes in the dirty clothes basket and then take them to the laundry room for washing.

Early the next morning, these washed clothes will be hung in the cloakroom of the master bedroom while they are dining, although Shen Peizhi will not wear them again.

But the servants still repeat these meaningless tasks day after day, just to prove their due diligence.

After all, their master has unparalleled wealth.

The temperature of the bathroom increased due to the heat in the shower room. Lingtang stood outside the shower room without raising his eyelids, "What's the matter?"

"Take off your clothes and come in!"

He was ordering her, just like an ancient emperor would order a slave girl!

But she is not a slave girl, she is Ling Tang!

"Shen Peizhi, I've really had enough of you!"

She dropped these words coldly and turned around to leave.

She knew the consequences of doing so, but she didn't hesitate at all.

She was afraid of Shen Peizhi's anger, she was afraid of his power, but she was even more afraid of living without dignity!

With a "clang", the door of the shower room was pushed open.

A pair of arms wrapped around her waist and dragged her inside.

Her body was pressed against the bathroom wall, and her back was against the cold and wet wall.

Shen Peizhi took off the shower head, turned on the switch, and hot water spurted out, spraying on her body.

She closed her eyes and wanted to reach out to block it, but Shen Peizhi had brute force.

The thin home clothes were already soaked, and Ling Tang felt that his body was cold and hot at the same time, "Shen Peizhi, what are you going to do?"

"It's so dirty, let me clean it up for you!"

His expression was horribly dark!

Lingtang heard the meaning behind his words. He thought she was dirty.

But how clean can he, Shen Peizhi, be?

"You don't need to wash it, I can wash it myself."

"Don't go crazy again. Why do you have the right to dislike me? You can kill even a prostitute."

"Don't say that nothing happened between me and Si Guanyu. Even if something did happen, he would be much cleaner than you."

People always speak arbitrarily when they are angry, and Lingtang who was humiliated was no exception.

When she came to her senses, she realized what a stupid thing she had said, but the words had been spoken and she could never take them back.

The movements of his hands stopped, and Shen Peizhi looked at her, his face turned blue, his eyes wide open with anger, and his bloodshot eyes were as scarlet as a ghost.

He looked at her like this for a while, and suddenly, a sneer escaped from the corner of his lips, "He is cleaner than me, right?"

Ling Tang's lips trembled and he wanted to retreat, but there was already a cold and hard wall behind him, "I...I didn't mean that."

"In that case, why did you run away from the marriage in the first place?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to marry him honestly?"

He cupped her chin, pressed the pad of his right thumb on her lips, and rubbed them repeatedly.

"If you had not escaped from marriage, you would not have met me. If you had not met me, Ling Xiao would not have died, and neither would Qin Shuya."

His tone was calm, but there was a trace of madness hidden in his eyes.

"That's what you've always thought, right?"

It turned out that Shen Peizhi was not questioning her.

It turns out that Shen Peizhi knows everything.

He turned on the shower head, and the shower room was eerily quiet. Ling Tang seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

She tightened her lips and said nothing. Silence was the answer.

Shen Peizhi stared at her face and made no move.

After a while, Shen Peizhi suddenly chuckled twice and brushed her face with one hand, "It's been so long and you still haven't recognized the reality."

"It seems that I need to remind you whose woman you are now!"

Before Lingtang had time to think carefully about the meaning of his words, she was lifted up with a light body...

She was thrown on the bed. Just as she was about to get up, Shen Peizhi's body was already pressing on her.

They were all wet, and Shen Peizhi didn't bother to dry them off, so he took off his soaked home clothes easily.

His intention was too obvious. This time, Lingtang did not struggle, because she knew that all struggles were in vain.

Now, she just wants to save energy.

Above the head, there is a white ceiling and a huge crystal chandelier.

Beneath him were wet sheets.

The overwhelming kiss fell, and the love was deep.

There was no trace of lust in his eyes, only coldness. He pressed her, "Lingtang, look at me and tell me, who am I?"

She didn't answer, and he bit her lip harshly, using all his strength.

There was a tingling sensation on her lips, and the strong smell of rust spread to her mouth, "Lingtang, call my name!"

She refused to scream, so he bit her lip again and refused to let go.

She couldn't bear it anymore and finally sobbed and begged for mercy, "Shen Peizhi..."

After a lot of trouble, Shen Peizhi's anger disappeared, and he pressed the call bell on the bedside.

After a while, the maid came in to change the bedding.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lingtang went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out again, the maid had left, and Shen Peizhi was dressed neatly and standing by the window.

She wrapped her bathrobe tightly around her body, and her hair was wet, with water droplets falling down and sliding over her neck.

"From today on, you will drink a glass of milk before going to bed."

"Drink it all, not a drop left."

He tilted his head and looked at her face.

Ling Tang didn't speak, his expression was blank, but he already knew his intention.

Shen Peizhi walked up to her and stretched out his hand to pull down her bathrobe, exposing her thin shoulders.

His eyes fell on her shoulders, his hot eyes flashing with excitement.

Shen Peizhi's gaze was too hot, which made her very uncomfortable.

She pulled her bathrobe up and responded to him calmly, "I know."

"It's not peaceful in F City lately, so you just stay in your room and you're not allowed to go anywhere."

"I put away my cell phone. You don't need to see Ling Nian and Ling Xiang. I will ask the tutor to come and take care of them."

She looked at him with a pale face. Didn't she even want to see the child?

Ling Tang reluctantly cheered up and made a final struggle for himself, "Shen Peizhi, I am not your prisoner. You can't do this to me."

Shen Peizhi sneered and put his hand on her belly, "Whenever there is any movement here, you can go out."

She took a step back and knocked his hand away coldly, "Shen Peizhi, don't go too far."

Too much? She threw his sincerity on the ground and trampled on it, but said he was too much?

Knowing that the man had ulterior motives for her, she actually dared to get into his car alone?

"You are the one who went too far."