Chapter 829
"Then you should know! If you dare to touch me, he will kill you sooner or later!" Chloe said with hatred in her red eyes.
"We've been sworn enemies for a long time." Nangong Yen said.
Chloe looked at the murderous look in the man's eyes, tears flowing down from the corners of her eyes. "You took me away just to deal with Aman, right? And for your other schemes?"
Nangong Yen was surprised that Chloe knew that he had another plan. "Oh, it's really a surprise. You know that I have another plan? Indeed, but I have to wait for you to give birth to the child."
He swept his eyes over her belly like a knife.
It was as if he wanted to get rid of her and Aman's child at any moment!
This child had impeded his plans and not only made him feel good, he had also made it hard for him!
"Then get out of my way." Chloe looked at him with a warning. "Do you dare to offend a pregnant woman in the first three months? Do you want her to have a miscarriage?"
"I'm in a bad mood now. I don't care if you have a miscarriage or not. It's not a big deal for me to break the contract." Nangong Yen's gaze followed her face and moved to her body. "And you injured her slightly, which caused her to suffer after-effects in Country. As her brother, shouldn't I teach you a lesson here? Uh huh?"
Chloe's pupils dilated. "Burness? What sequelae?"
"Yesterday, when I came, I brought a faint medical record." Nangong Yen stretched out his hand and scratched the tender skin on her neck. He said ambiguously, "Tell me, should I do something to you to be fair?"
"Serves her right!" Chloe said with hatred, "She attacked me first!"
As she roared, she turned her face away and threw off the hand on her face.
Under the suppression of Nangong Yen's tall figure, Chloe couldn't move at all, and she was grabbed by his wrist and the leg that was pressed by him. It was bone- breaking pain!
She began to understand. Usually, when she was together with Aman, Aman would take care of her and would not place all of his weight on her....
But it seemed that Nangong Yen did not care about this. After being stimulated by the news brought by Zayn yesterday, he was in a state of madness. He said that if he hurt his wife, he would regret it?
--Before he regretted it, he also took over his wife first!
"In the end, whether it's about Aman or my sister getting hurt by you, Miss Chloe, I have to teach you a lesson!" Nangong Yen's eyes were gloomy and he leaned down to whisper into her ear. "Otherwise, it will be difficult to appease my anger!"
"Stay away from me!" Chloe shook her head with all her strength and shouted, "You are a fucking psycho! A beast! Shame on you!"
Nangong Yen had an extremely strong sense of self-esteem. When he heard Chloe's disgusting words, his face darkened.
"Continue to scold me. It seems that you are a woman who can't remember the lesson!" He said softly.
But she grabbed her hands together and grabbed Chloe's collar with her empty hand.
Violent behavior and Chloe's resistance.
It raised his hormones even more.
Nangong Yen was not a man who knew how to indulge himself, but now he clearly felt that he had no restraint in front of this woman. He bent down and bit her neck, and kissed her violently.
Chloe was scared out of her wits and her face turned pale.
The man's strange aura made her eyes tremble in fear. She grabbed him with her nails. "Let me go, don't... very disgusting... Nangong Yen, let me go! Ah!"
The tip of the man's teeth stuck into her neck, and she screamed in shock.
The evil words came from her ear. "I warned you not to make me unhappy. It seems that Miss Chloe, you want me to do this to you."
"Get out of my way! Don't touch me!"
Since Chloe could remember, the only man who had a close relationship with her was Aman. The contact between other men made her feel that this man was not only horrible, but also hateful. The exclusion was full of her body and mind!
However, Nangong Yen's anger had been aroused by him. At this time, he wanted to swallow this woman. He approached her with his two hands, and his heavy breath, accompanied by his evil words, sprayed in the ears of Chloe. "Did you just say that I am not a man? Do you want to try? Look at me and Aman..."
Pa!
Chloe pulled out her hand with all her strength and slapped him hard in the face.
The man was stunned, and five light red fingerprints appeared on his face.
But then his eyes darkened.
It was like looking at the winter frost in the dark night, spreading inch by inch until it covered everything, spreading a terrifying power that could swallow everything!
Chloe gasped and said in a trembling voice, "If you dare to touch me again, I won't be polite to you! Son of a bitch, get out of my way!!" She shouted angrily with all her strength.
Her hand was burning hot and painful. She didn't know if she was strong enough to let this man feel a little shame!
However, Nangong Yen face seemed to have no change, and it was as stiff as a statue. Only his eyes stared at Chloe, letting out an earth-shaking roar.
"Woman, you asked for it! I'll let you suffer the pain of hell!"
In his anger, he spoke Italian.
Her voice was full of the arrogance and anger of this man, as well as his dignity as a woman who dared not offend him!
Accompanied by Chloe's crying, he treated her clothes even more fiercely. He was bound to take off the woman's shell layer by layer...
Outside the room.
Nangong and Mitchell stood on both sides of the door, listening to the movement inside. They had different expressions, but their hearts were also filled with fear.
He clenched his fists, as if he wanted nothing more than to rush into the room.
But in this way, his identity, which had been suspected by them, would be exposed soon!
In that case, he would no longer be able to stay by Chloe's side and take care of her. Before Aman's men could come, Chloe would have to face Nangong Yen alone.
But if he didn't go in, what was the meaning of him being with Chloe?
"It's just to protect me and take care of me, isn't it?"
Veins popped out on the back of Tom's tightly clenched hand.
Beside him, Joy was also worried. But what worried him was that Nangong Yen had promised to protect Chloe's baby. Chloe's month now was not enough for a man to move forward.
If she was led to Chloe by their Young Master, Chloe would miscarry, and she would die, which would cause a lot of trouble in the future...
But even so, Joy didn't bother her.
What they had to do was to follow Nangong Yen orders, and that was all.
"Doctor Joy." The praying thunder was suppressing the thought of breaking into the house. He said, "Is Mr. Nangong doing this well? Did he promise to help Chloe keep the fetus? If Mr. Nangong causes her miscarriage, will she commit suicide?"
Joy glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. "What do you want to do? Let me remind you. Don't do things that will lead you to your death."
"I just want to." Hearing the movements in the room, Mitchell tried his best to make him calm and negotiate with him. "If something happens, will Mr. Nangong blame us for not reminding him afterward?"
Joy's eyes turned cold. "I won't let you disturb the Young Master's mood."
"After all, according to the movements, Mr. Nangong should have acted on impulse."
Mitchell, who had stayed in the Nangong clan for some time, also understood the rage of Nangong Yen, which was sometimes calm and sometimes evil. "I want to remind him.... it's also the responsibility of his trusted subordinates or servants, isn't it?"
"What? You want to save Miss Chloe?" Joy snorted. "You're Aman's man, aren't you?"
"No." Mitchell said, "I'm loyal to the Nangong clan and to Mr. Nangong. I'm just too devoted to him and know that he values Chloe. That's why I think I should remind him."
"There's no need!" Joy suddenly said, "Young master didn't want her child at all. Now he's in the mood to be close to her, so no one can disturb him!"
His eyes, which were praying for thunder, also widened!
It was useless to talk to the people under Nangong Yen.
These people would not care what Nangong Yen did at all, and they would never oppose Nangong Yen. They would even approve of all his behavior!
"Doctor Joy." He came up and listened to the movement coming from Chloe's room next to him. He frowned and said, "Young master, he..."
Joy asked, "Young master, what's up? You're busy now."
He raised the phone in his hand. "Miss called and said that someone is coming from Mitchell. She's looking for the Young Master."
"Let's talk to him later. The Young Master is now in high spirits..."
Seeing this, he immediately knocked on the door of Chloe's room and shouted in a loud voice, "Mr. Nangong! Mr. Nangong! There's an emergency!"
Joy held her on the shoulder. "What are you doing? Who let you disturb the Young Master? Shut up!"
Mitchell pretended that he didn't hear what Joy said and kept knocking on the door. His voice was louder and louder, which almost broke the man's enthusiasm. "Mr. Nangong, please come out for a moment! There's an emergency!"
In the room.
When Nangong Yen heard the sound outside, he gradually regained his senses and stopped kissing Chloe. But when he regained his senses, he was even more upset!
Chloe's face was pale, and her tears were dripping down. She looked pitiful and beautiful!
He really wanted to possess such a woman, make her his, and make her happy with him in the future...
"Don't come over...don't..."
Chloe pulled her messy clothes and stepped back from his body bit by bit. She shook her head and was scared out of her wits.
Nangong Yen looked at her and listened to the quiet voice of praying outside. He frowned again.
It was like a broken radio, and the sound was loud to the maximum. When people were looking for fun, it was annoying for everyone to hear it.
"It's really annoying, that classmate of yours." Nangong Yen looked at his own Chloe with fear and said gloomily, "Sure enough, he is still Aman's man? Is he afraid that I will be stronger than you?"
"Don't... don't touch me..."
Chloe's eyes were empty.
Like a frightened and delicate doll, it just shook its head and didn't have any other reaction.
Nangong Yen stroked her face and smiled wickedly. "Remember what I said last time? You were the most beautiful when you were crying. Compared with you laughing, I prefer to see you crying and begging me."