"b***h,get lost!" Zhong Yichen forcefully shook off Xia Mo Ruo hand and ruthlessly pushed her onto the bed. Xia Mo Ruo head hit the bedstand,causing her to gasp in pain.
Xia Mo Ruo didn't have time to say anything,but she felt her neck being forcefully held by a large hand.
"Speak!" When did you know Zhong Yihe? When did you know him! ?" Zhong Yichen berated and asked in a row,his emotions moving wildly.
As long as he thought of this woman carrying him behind his back and plotting something with that man in Zhong Yihe,Zhong Yichen couldn't wait to kill this woman.
He could lose to anyone! Only this man Zhong Yihe not!
Not even death!
Xia Mo Ruo was confused by Zhong Yichen words.
Zhong Yihe?
Who was Zhong Yihe?
Zhong Yichen,Zhong Yihe! ?
What was their relationship?
Why was Zhon
