Chapter 142: Forced to Tattoo Han Jing's Name
Li Yuehu returned to the villa and was locked up again and placed under stricter surveillance. Someone had to follow her wherever she went to prevent her from secretly contacting others.
She was like a prisoner, with no freedom and no dignity, just like a puppet.
"I need to go to the bathroom, so you don't have to follow me, right?"
Li Yuehu stopped and looked at the servant beside him numbly, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
The servant didn't say a word, as if he was a mute, but he still followed her closely, making it clear that he would follow her in.
Li Yuehu knew that this servant was also following orders, so there was no need to make things difficult for her. She could just follow him if she wanted.
Anyway, she is already a bird in a cage and has no control over her own destiny.
However, this villa is so huge that it seems like she will never reach the end. Is she going to be trapped here to death?
Li Yuehu was helpless, so he forced himself to fall asleep, hoping to escape reality in his dreams.
She didn't know how long she slept, and when she woke up it was already dark.
Suddenly, she saw someone sitting beside the bed. She screamed in fright and immediately got up.
"Snapped!"
The light came on, and it turned out to be Han Jing.
Li Yuehu's heart was beating like a drum and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Han Jing, why are you back?"
I thought he wouldn't come back tonight, but he did.
Han Jing looked at her deeply, his tone carrying a hint of danger, "Don't you want to see me?"
Li Yuehu's heart skipped a beat, frightened by his sinister eyes. Her throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and she was unable to make a sound for a while.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Han Jing assumed that she agreed, and his eyes became more dangerous.
"Since you don't want to see me, who do you want to see? Gu Suifeng? Or Gu Suiyun?"
"Oh yeah, Shang Tian is also a possibility, right?"
Han Jing seemed to be laughing, but no one would think he was joking.
Li Yuehu's throat choked. Under his questioning gaze, she felt extremely embarrassed, as if she had no secrets left.
"I...I didn't expect to see anyone..."
"Oh?" Han Jing suddenly smiled, lifted her chin with two fingers, and stared at her face deeply, as if trying to determine whether she was lying.
Suddenly, Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Yuehu, I was just joking with you, you're not scared, are you?"
His voice was very gentle, seemingly coaxing, but it made Li Yuehu feel a chill down her spine. She would rather he just lost his temper, at least she wouldn't have to be so nervous.
"Han Jing, don't be like this..."
He was too strange and too scary, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.
Han Jing restrained his expression, his eyes revealed boundless coldness, and the air was almost frozen into frost.
"Yuehu, tell me, when did you and Gu Suifeng meet?"
"We met while watching the sunrise on the mountain..."
"Oh? Then why didn't you tell me?"
Li Yuehu was speechless, and seemed so helpless to resist his questioning.
"How many times did you meet? Where did you meet? Who was there? What did you say? Can you tell me everything?"
Han Jing's big hands were stroking her face back and forth, seemingly coaxing her, but actually interrogating her, and it was an interrogation that could not be refused.
It is not difficult to imagine that if Li Yuehu chose not to answer or concealed something, he would become even crazier, right?
But, this is really insulting.
Li Yuehu's eyes became hot, and he said in a trembling voice: "Han Jing, you are not like this..."
Han Jing paused, as if he had thought of something, and a trace of struggle flashed across his face, but it was burned out by anger the next second.
He gritted his teeth, as if he was holding back his anger, and asked helplessly: "Yuehu, why do you have to force me to do this?"
"I just want to know about your past with Gu Suifeng. Is that difficult?"
"I beg you, tell me everything you said to him and did!"
Han Jing's expression was indifferent, as calm as a lake without wind, but there was a madness hidden in his eyes that might erupt at any time.
He smiled, as if whispering to a lover, but what he said made people's hair stand on end: "Yuehu, your silence really makes me angry."
Li Yuehu's heart stopped suddenly and she subconsciously tried to escape, but he grabbed her arm and threw her hard on the bed.
"You still want to escape?"
"It's already this late, and you're still thinking about looking for Gu Suifeng?"
Li Yuehu was trembling all over, his face as pale as paper, "Han Jing, don't mess around, I don't want to look for Gu Suifeng..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear that name from your mouth!"
Han Jing was like an angry lion, his eyes were red.
At this moment, he just wanted to conquer the woman in front of him and see if she dared to provoke other men.
For a man like him, who could accept being cuckolded?
However, it was also my fault for not satisfying her.
Han Jing had a sinister look in his eyes. He took off his tie and tied her wrists tightly while Li Yuehu screamed.
"don't want--"
"Han Jing, you can't do this to me!!"
Li Yuehu cried and shouted, but no matter how she struggled, it only made the man even angrier.
"Can't?" Han Jing sneered a few times, no longer having any sympathy for her, "I'll let you see today whether I can do it or not!"
The man was like a mountain. When he pressed down heavily, even the breath was taken away.
Li Yuehu was horrified and drifting in endless pain.
"Help……"
It's a pity that no one will come to rescue her.
Li Yuehu was in so much pain that he didn't know how many times he was penetrated. In the end, he fainted.
……
When I woke up, it was already daybreak and Han Jing was nowhere to be seen.
Li Yuehu lay on the bed, feeling pain all over his body, as if he had been run over by a carriage.
Thinking of what happened last night, two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
At this time, the servant came in.
"Ma'am, the tattoo artist is here. Do you want to see him now?"
Li Yuehu was a little confused, his voice was hoarse, "What tattoo artist?"
The servant hesitated, as if it was difficult to speak, and whispered: "Boss Han said that he wants to tattoo his name on your body."
Li Yuehu's pupils dilated, he was stunned and his heart almost stopped beating.
Tattoo Han Jing’s name on her body?
What was this? A mark on her?
Suddenly, Li Yuehu laughed: "Hahahaha..."
Ridiculous! It's really ridiculous!
The servant couldn't bear it and whispered, "Madam, you'd better not disobey Mr. Han."
Han Jing was so scary when he lost his temper, even the servants were trembling with fear. Who would want to work in such a depressing atmosphere?
When Li Yuehu heard this, she stopped laughing and her tears flowed even more violently.
Yes, even the servants knew it, but she was the only one who didn't know it.
Who is she? Why should she disobey Han Jing?
To be honest, it was because she was immature that she didn't know her place. Now she is asking for trouble.
Li Yuehu stared at the ceiling in a daze, like a lifeless rag doll, not even able to control his own emotions.
An hour later, Han Jing's name was tattooed on her ankle.
She was like a horse, branded by her master.