"If there is really anything, then Guo Xinli will be dead." He vomited lightly with thin lips, saying this sentence simply, and even when he said this sentence, his expression was not as fierce as he was.

But she felt like blood was frozen, and he... it wasn't him joking, but serious!

If she really had some ambiguous relationship with Guo Xinli, I'm afraid he would really kill Guo Xinli.

"I... won't have anything to do with him." She murmured after a while, then twisted her body, "Can you let me go now? This posture is not very comfortable."

He stared at her, and after a moment, he let go of his hand.

She adjusted her sitting position, "I...want to go back to the hotel to rest."

Ye Wenming instructed the driver in the front row to "go to the hotel."

The car drove towards the hotel.

Along the way, Zhuo Qianyun could only feel helpless, as if Ye Wenming's eyes were always on her, and she wanted to see through her.

Before, she had tried her best to see him, but now, he was sitting next to her, but she didn't know what to say.

Or maybe, now she already understands that no matter how hard she begs, he will never change his mind.

She still stayed in this city, maybe she was just unwilling to give up, or maybe she wanted to see him a few more times.

If I go back to Shenzhen City, it is unknown when I will see him again.

Maybe he may not even be able to see him again in his entire life.

When the car was parked at the hotel door, Zhuo Qianyun was about to open the car door and get out. Ye Wenming suddenly grabbed her hand, "Why, are you planning to get out like this?"

She looked at him in confusion.

"Zhuo Qianyun, I thought you came to City l to beg me, but now I am in front of you. Why, aren't you going to beg me?" he said.

She looked straight at him, her lips trembling slightly, "If I beg, will you agree?"

"It depends on how you beg you." He said casually, "Maybe if you really want me to be happy, then I will agree to your request and let Yan Qiongying go so that you can know the whereabouts of the person you are looking for."

Zhuo Qianyun pursed her lips, "Then can you tell me how to ask for you to be happy, do you kneel down? Or do you want to kowtow to you? What do you say, I will do that!"

His brows frowned, thinking about the scene when he had snatched her head and forced her to kneel down to Kong Ziyin.

Even though the feelings for her had faded, it still made him feel uncomfortable.

"Then let's go to your room and talk about it." Ye Wenming said.

The two got out of the car and came to the hotel room where Zhuo Qianyun was staying. When they entered the room, Ye Wenming took off his coat casually, put it on the sofa beside him, and then sat down.

Even if he just sat casually, it still gave her a sense of oppression and made her a little overwhelmed.

"What do you want me to beg you?" Zhuo Qianyun said after taking a deep breath.
Chapter completed!