To You, My Beloved

But this time, he was so cruel and fierce. There was no kiss, no touch, not even a little bit of tenderness. His strength was very strong, and it hurt her every time. It was just for the sake of venting.

Gu Qingcheng could only feel the pain as it was at the beginning, clenching her palms hard and biting her lower lip.

It's really strange. It's not like she has never experienced such unbearable pain, but now, why does she feel so uncomfortable?

Gu Qingcheng's eyes were slightly red. She felt the corners of her eyes were hot, as if liquid was flowing out. She could only close her eyes hard and let the man torture her cruelly and fiercely.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Shi finally calmed down. Because of the pain, Gu Qingcheng's face turned frighteningly pale. As if to protect herself, she subconsciously shrank into a small size the moment Tang Shi left her body. group.

The bed in Tang Shi's master bedroom was the largest bed. Gu Qingcheng, who was already petite, shrank up and looked a little inconspicuous on the bed. In addition, because of the pain, her body was still trembling, as if Frightened cat.

Tang Shi calmed his breathing, stared at the shivering Gu Qingcheng, pursed his lips tightly, then stretched out his hand, straightened Gu Qingcheng's face buried in the quilt, and then looked at the tears hanging in her eyes. , his expression stiffened slightly, and his tone of voice was still a little cold: "Gu Qingcheng, deep down in your heart, what you have always wanted is the identity of Tang Shi's wife, Mrs. Tang, right?"

"As far as you are concerned, you just treat yourself as a trading object, given to me in exchange for the benefits you want. Then, between you and me, other things are irrelevant. As for those couples who share weal and woe, Living and dying together are unnecessary with you, right?"

When he said this, Tang Shi paused slightly, turned sideways, picked up clothes from the ground, and put them on slowly.

Only today did he understand that loving her was a long lovelorn period.

He was pleasantly surprised by her slight change. He thought she was finally attracted to him, but every time, the result was just his own whim.

Perhaps, she meant it, but her heart was given to Chen Moshen. It was he who had been deceiving himself and holding on to hope in her again and again.

He had long known that with her identity as Mrs. Tang, she would never need Tang Shi again. If there was no Sheng Tang Enterprise behind him, if his name was not Tang Shi, if he was just an ordinary person working nine to five jobs on the street. Gu Qingcheng, a working-class man, would not even look at him.

If she needed him, and there was such a big problem with Gu's company, her first thought would be to stand up and hold a press conference to denounce Shengtang Enterprise. Would she return the 50 million to him instead of looking for him? He asked for help.

He was her husband and her future support, but she never thought of relying on him.

Because you don’t love, you won’t rely on it.

Thinking of this, Tang Shi's eyes flashed with disappointment, but the smile on his face became softer, and even had a stunning brilliance. He stared at her in a slightly dazed way, but for a moment, Then he returned to his usual cold and indifferent tone, and his voice was very soft and cold, without any emotion at all.

"Since you want to be a trading item so much, I will definitely treat you as a trading item in the future!"

"I still understand the truth that money and goods have nothing to do with each other!"

"Don't worry, from now on, I will definitely draw a clear line between you and me. As you wish, we will not interfere with each other!"

When Tang Shi said this, his fingers holding the buttons paused slightly, then he picked up the bank card that Gu Qingcheng had returned to him from the bedside, and slammed it down in front of Gu Qingcheng: "This fifty million, You don’t have to give it back to me, as a trading item, this is what you deserve!”

As he spoke, Tang Shi tidied his clothes, then turned around coldly and left the bedroom.

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A trading item... He said she was a trading item.

Gu Qingcheng subconsciously curled up again, and her eyes became a little blank.

At the beginning, she regarded herself as a marriage tool to marry Tang Shi. It was indeed a trading commodity.

However, when he said this word, she found herself so sad.

Gu Qingcheng kept listening to the door of the apartment downstairs being slammed shut by Tang Shi. Then he rolled his eyes and buried his head in the quilt. Tears fell one by one. The harder he hit, the harder he hit. In the end, Gu Qingcheng started to cry in a low voice.