Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

How could Jiang Yuange not see Chi Morong's anger?

This reminded her of his indifference in her previous life and his cruelty at the beginning of this life. This was the fear that had always been suppressed deep in her heart.

Jiang Yuange huddled in the back seat, leaning against the door, with his arms tightly wrapped around his body.

Her face was pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The body trembles uncontrollably.

The heartbeat roared in her ears like a death knell.

She felt as if she was in the midst of Chi Morong's wrath. Facing his anger, she was powerless to resist and unable to escape.

She knew that this incident was entirely her own fault because she was too greedy.

Even though he lacked the ability and knew he would have to attend dinner and drinking parties, he relied on the fact that he was reborn and thought he could control everything.

But now it seems that her idea was too naive. She did not expect that she would fall into such a dangerous situation.

Do you regret it? Yes.

However, being able to be reborn once is already the greatest gift God has given me.

How to seize the opportunity is a matter of your own ability, and you can't blame others.

The most important thing right now is how to calm Chi Morong's anger.

After all, I don't have the ability to compete with him now, and my contract with him has not expired yet, and I am still his kept lover.

In a relationship between two people, I am the weaker party.

In this matter, I am the party at fault.

While Jiang Yuange was thinking of a countermeasure, the car door was opened from the outside.

Then, Chi Morong bent down and got into the car, and a powerful aura filled the car.

Jiang Yuange blinked his big eyes and looked at him timidly.

The atmosphere in the car became tense. Jiang Yuange felt the pressure emanating from Chi Morong and couldn't help but tremble.

Chi Morong sat next to her, staring at Jiang Yuange with eyes as cold as stars.

The dark waves surging in the man's eyes made Jiang Yuange's heart tighten.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged in her heart, as if an invisible hand was holding her tightly, making it impossible for her to breathe.

She tried to calm her inner fear and couldn't help but lower her head. Her trembling voice reached Chi Morong's ears: "Mr. Chi, I was wrong."

Chi Morong did not respond immediately, but continued to stare at her, as if he was examining her innermost thoughts.

After a moment, he slowly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of cold sarcasm: "Wrong? Then where did you go wrong?"

Jiang Yuange felt as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff and could be pushed off at any time.

She suppressed her trembling body and tried hard to recall the scene just now.

She bit her lip and looked at the other person timidly: "Mr. Chi, I shouldn't have come here tonight."

The man's big hand clamped the woman's delicate neck, dark waves surged in his eyes, and the words he spoke were like the voice from hell.

"Jiang Yuange, I wish I could strangle you to death right now."

A trace of fear and despair flashed in the woman's eyes. She felt the man's murderous palm, as if the demonic power from hell was binding her tightly.

Her throat was tightly grasped by the large hand, making her breathing difficult and labored.

Jiang Yuange struggled hard, trying to push away the big hand that was strangling her neck, but the man was stronger than she imagined.

Her face turned red instantly, and her eyes were filled with bloodshot.

She could no longer find the tenderness and care she once had in him.

His heart had been completely devoured by darkness, and had become cold and heartless.