He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

Chapter 202 How Deep is the Love

Siyi had never really liked the smell of cigarettes, and Ye Zhenghao always smoked with restraint in front of her. But after meeting Jiang Yanhui, she belatedly realized that she was slowly getting used to his smell. His cigarette smell was a very unique one, and she didn't find it repulsive; in fact, she used to sometimes even find it pleasant.

But that was in the past! Not now!

She coughed violently. He had kissed her like this before, but never with this force or feeling. He wasn't kissing her at all; he was venting. This kiss was filled with hatred and disgust, as if he wanted to drag her down to hell with him. Siyi felt an indescribable sadness. She didn't know who had destroyed some precious things. She thought sadly that those precious things would probably never return. In a moment of panic, she felt his slightly bitter tongue forcefully pry open her teeth. She was no match for him and was quickly forced to inhale a lot of the smell of smoke.

“Let go…uh…let go of me…Jiang…Jiang Yan Hui…let go…” She coughed violently, her voice breaking as she resisted. Perhaps because she was too worried, even her pushing movements were not as weak as before. When that white hand slapped Jiang Yan Hui’s face, a crisp and abrupt sound echoed in the small carriage.

The driver in front glanced at the situation behind him through the rearview mirror, his face turning red and then white, but he wisely chose to roll up the soundproof glass.

Jiang Yan felt that the woman beneath him was a real little wildcat. How come he hadn't noticed before? She was pushing him with quite a bit of force. Back then, she would resist and reject him, but compared to now, her resistance and rejection back then were clearly more like a coy refusal.

Doesn't this also mean that she truly doesn't want him to touch her in the slightest?

This realization naturally worsened his mood to an extreme degree. His face was gloomy and terrifying. He gripped her cheeks tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, and kissed her heavily. She was disobedient, so he bit her lips with his teeth. Their kiss was like a fierce battle. He could feel the woman beneath him in pain, her eyes red and her body trembling. But she was still Ye Siyi, stubborn and unwilling to yield in the slightest. She bit her own lips hard, biting his tongue that was ruthlessly swirling in her mouth. Jiang Yan was furious and bit her back. Both of them bit into each other's mouths, which tasted bloody, painful, and numb.

Siyi pushed his cheek with all her might, but a breath got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't swallow or spit it out. Her mouth was full of the smell of smoke.

How could he do this to himself?

That bastard! Is he insane?

"Go away...go away..." She was truly filled with hatred. She didn't know where she got the strength, but her hand suddenly clenched into a fist and landed hard on the corner of his eye.

The man who had been so fierce and looked like he wanted to devour him let out a muffled groan, his movements pausing. Their lips were still pressed together, the cramped carriage divided in two, making the smell of smoke mixed with a faint scent of blood even clearer, yet an eerie silence prevailed.

Siyi felt bitter inside, but she still stubbornly widened her eyes, refusing to let her tears fall, and glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Yan squinted at her angry expression. Deep in her pupils was a handsome face he recognized—truly familiar. Didn't he look at himself in the mirror every day? But why did it feel so strange?

He never knew that his gaze could be so cold, especially when he was looking at this woman.

He had genuinely considered offering her everything he had, the very best of everything. He had never humbled himself so much to coax a woman before. He had done so many firsts with her, yet he never regretted it. Although he hadn't thought about why, he knew in his heart that she was the most special person to him. He even thought that there wouldn't be anything wrong with being with her forever.

The more tender his heart was then, the deeper the hatred became now. He clearly saw his own gaze reflected deep within her pupils, his eyes brimming with a resentment that seemed to want to tear her apart.

Siyi looked at Jiang Yanhui's face, which she had scratched with several thin, long cuts, and a slight swelling at the corner of his eye. He looked rather disheveled, but she didn't find it funny at all; instead, she felt incredibly sad. Suppressing a trembling urge, she reached out and pushed against his chest, trying her best to break the awkward eye contact with a calm voice.

"Have you had enough? Get up!"

Jiang Yan gave a cold laugh, placing her hands on either side of her seat. "What? You think I can't even touch you now? What kind of pure and innocent woman are you? I've slept with you countless times already, and now you're expecting to be so chaste and virtuous just because I kiss you?"

Every word he uttered was so cutting that Siyi was momentarily speechless. "I am indeed not some pure and innocent woman, so Young Master Yan, please don't lower yourself to make things difficult for me. Is that really necessary?"

"Ye Siyi, let me tell you, you don't need to talk to me like that. The more you do this, the less I'll let you have an easy time!" Jiang Yan couldn't stand the cold light in her eyes. He pursed his thin lips and sat up from her. Just then, the car arrived at his apartment. He pushed open the car door and got out with a frosty expression.

The intense pressure had vanished, but Siyi felt no relief whatsoever. Her hand pressed against her abdomen, her mind a jumbled mess, and her gaze, no longer as resolute as before, now held a look of utter bewilderment.

She knew that her life would be difficult from now on, but she had to find a way to protect herself and her baby.

"Get out of the car!" Jiang Yan was already standing by her car door. Si Yi had her head down, so he couldn't see the dazed and confused look on her face. When she looked up, she had regained her usual composure.

She got out of the car. Jiang Yan glanced back at her, pointed to the apartment entrance, and said, "Go in by yourself and stay here obediently. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

Hearing his words, Siyi's delicate brows furrowed involuntarily. "Are you planning to place me under house arrest? Jiang Yanhui, what gives you the right?"

Upon hearing the words "house arrest," Jiang Yanhui chuckled easily, but the laugh sounded more like sarcasm. "Do you think I'm planning to offer you a meal?"

"Jiang Yan Hui, don't push your luck, what exactly are you..."

"enough!"

Siyi wanted to retort, but Jiang Yan coldly interrupted her. He roughly shoved her, feeling uncomfortable no matter how he looked at her. He preferred to ignore her, fearing he might lose control and hurt her. "Stop talking nonsense and get inside! And I'm saying this one last time, you better stay here obediently, or you know how you escaped, I'll drag you back exactly as you came. Your life will be even worse then. You can try me if you don't believe me!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at her again.

He turned around, got into the car, and told the driver to drive.

As Siyi watched the car's taillights disappear from her sight, tears streamed down her face.

She knew she could appear fearless and aloof in front of him, but when she was alone, she still couldn't help herself.

How could I not be heartbroken? How could I not be sad...

How could they possibly remain indifferent?

It's not that she doesn't want to explain.

Just looking at his expression, she knew that nothing she said would make a difference. At the airport, when he pulled her away with a gloomy face, she already knew that from the very first moment after the incident, he had already begun to suspect her...

His lack of self-confidence is the most hurtful thing.

Therefore, proud as she was, she no longer wanted to explain anything. Any further explanation would only become a cover-up in his ears.

But she knew that he had suffered many times more than she had. In fact, she didn't blame him for insulting her so wantonly. Although she was so sad that she wished she could just die, she could still find countless reasons in her heart to forgive him.

But Jiang Yan, please don't push me too far away, okay?

I'm also very afraid... that I won't be able to handle it.

******

"When we get to Master Lin's place, do you know what you should and shouldn't say?" Jiang Yan leaned against the car window, smoking a cigarette slowly. His eyes squinted unconsciously from the smoke. He flicked the ash from his cigarette, his casual tone carrying an air of authority.

Although the driver was one of Lin Zhenbiao's men, he knew Jiang Yanhui's capabilities. After roughly assessing the current situation, he wisely nodded and said respectfully, "Yes, Young Master Yan, I just drove you to the hospital, saw the son-in-law, and then took you back. I don't know anything else."

Jiang Yan raised her eyes slightly, only then remembering the injuries on her face; Si Yi had really hit her hard.

Even now, he could feel pain in his eyes with the slightest frown. If he went back to Lin Zhenbiao's place like this, something bad would definitely happen. He thought to himself for a moment, and finally said, "Stop the car up ahead, you go back first."

-

The more five-star reviews you give, the more reviews the author will receive.