When he saw Xia Nuan, he stood up excitedly. He said something behind the window eagerly. He even forgot that she couldn't hear him at all.

Xia Nuan gestured him to pick up the microphone. She wanted to talk to him.

Then he seized the microphone.

“Nuan, I'm wronged. I didn't take Ansheng away. I have no idea why he was in my room. I really know nothing about this!”

She looked at his anxious face and nodded, “Kun, I believe in you. Now I wanna investigate that monitoring video, and then find out the man who wore the same clothes of you.”

A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but it was replaced by worry instantly, “You must be careful.”

“Okay, I will.” She nodded firmly.

He thought for a while and said his doubts, “Nuan, that person's figure is similar to me. I feel like I've seen him before.”

“Where?” She asked.

“I remember when I was in Modu City, I went to meet Ye Sichen. There was a man standing by his side. I didn't know whether he was an a.s.sistant or a bodyguard… He was almost as tall as me and his figure was similar to me. But I just pa.s.sed by and didn't see him carefully.”

Her face became solemn. She thought about it for a while and said, “I'll check it out.”

She walked out of the prison and went to the police station for the surveillance tape. But the staff of the police station refused her request.

She felt there was something behind this.

Now, she needed to start her investigation from Ye Sichen. But he wouldn't give her the chance. If the man described by Song Kuncheng really took Ansheng away, then he must have been instructed by Ye Sichen.

She was shocked.

Ye Sichen asked someone to dress up as Song Kuncheng to take Ansheng away. Did he do this just for sending Song Kuncheng to prison?

Why did he do this?

She was extremely confused.

This wasn't his style. He would never frame an innocent.

Was it because Song Kuncheng and her were close, so he…

She didn't think further anymore. She felt uncomfortable for depression. After she left, she wanted to hire a defense lawyer for Song Kuncheng.

However, she contacted the most famous local lawyers, and they all refused without hesitation when they knew that was a lawsuit for Song Kuncheng.

She suffered a muddleheaded night. The next day, when she was going to find a lawyer again, she saw the news of Song Kuncheng on the front page of the newspaper.

Wearing a handcuff and a prison uniform, he was taken out of the court by two policemen.

There was a clear and dazzling line of words: “Child-trafficking caused public anger. The citizens jointly required to sentence him to death”.

She saw this front-page news, and her heart suddenly sank.

She pinched the newspaper and tightened it gradually, with worry in her eyes.

She went to meet Ye Sichen again. This time the security team didn't stop her from entering. It seemed that they had already expected she would come over.

She rushed into the hall directly, while Ye Sichen was sitting on the sofa of the hall and was talking to Ken. She put the newspaper beside him, “Song Kuncheng is wronged. If he's really sentenced to death, will your conscience accept it?”

Ken frowned, glanced at her and left silently.

Suddenly, there were only Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen in the living room.

Ignoring the newspaper, he crossed his slender legs, put the contract in his hand into the portfolio, and said slowly, “In the end, you still come here to beg me.”

“Yes, I beg you. If you're doing this just to force me back, you made it. Please let Song Kuncheng go.” The anger in her eyes disappeared, and it was replaced by helplessness.

“You would rather be so groveling and stoop to beg me without dignity just for a man. Only you can do things like this. Are you born to live for men?” He was extremely angered for envy. He hated her for stooping to beg him for another man.

He could be generous to anyone except her. He couldn't tolerate that she had intersection with any man except him.

“Song Kuncheng didn't take Ansheng away. You planned it.” She spoke out her speculation.

He sneered, “Yes, I planned this. I called Lian Kang to dress up as Song Kuncheng and took Ansheng away. He took Ansheng to the place where Song Kuncheng stayed. Then, he called the police to arrest Song Kuncheng for child-trafficking. Didn't you want the truth? Well, I give it to you.”

“Why… why do you do this?”

“Because I can't tolerate that you're close to Song Kuncheng. I'll make all the men around you leave one by one.”

Ye Sichen said, with anger in his eyes.

“I have no affair with him…”

“You're such a woman who could easily be turned on in front of men. I know exactly what kind of a woman you are.” Looking at the sadness in her eyes, Ye Sichen was a little touched. But when he thought of her being together with Ye Enchen, his hatred came up again.

“Ye Sichen, if you really know me, you should know that I was forced by Ye Enchen…”

“Enough! Get out of here!” He interrupted her.

Xia Nuan glanced at the bedroom where Ansheng was. She gritted her teeth and pinched the recorder pen in her hand, “Don't push me. If you don't let Song Kuncheng go, I will hand the recording of our conversation to the police. At that time, the truth will come out in the wash.”

A glimpse of extreme anger occurred in his eyes. However, he hid his feelings very well, “You're gonna totally fall out with me, aren't you?”

“You know that Song Kuncheng is wronged…”

“If so, let the police do the job.” He smiled without any mercy, “I can grant Song Kuncheng a sentence to death right now.”

Her heart was sinking. She held the recorder pen and opened it. There was recordings in it. However, there were some songs, not the words that Ye Sichen just said to her.

Xia Nuan was fl.u.s.tered. She just found that the recorder pen had been changed when she didn't notice.

“Before you come in, my bodyguard had changed the recorder pen you prepared when you didn't notice. By the way, it's not a recorder pen. It's just a music player. The real recorder pen is in here.” He broke the recorder pen into two parts after he said that.

His eyes were deep and frightening.

He told her that he planned this case and his purpose was to send Song Kuncheng to prison. In fact, he was also testing her. However, the result made him very unhappy.

In order to save Song Kuncheng, she could record his conversation recklessly, and intended to fight against him with such an extreme method.

“Xia Nuan, I didn't really want Song Kuncheng to die. But you angered me, so he must be dead.”

He tightened his hands, and said word by word.

“Why do you become a person like this? Where is the Ye Sichen that he used to be?” Xia Nuan choked with sobs, with tears in her eyes.

Ye Sichen stood up, pulled her close to him, and pinched her chin, “You did all these. You messed up my feelings and made me restless. Now you wanna leave with Song Kuncheng peacefully. I'm not willing to accept it.”

She looked at his angry eyes, and felt extremely painful in her heart. She suddenly touched his face, and got close to respond to him with a kiss.

His heart paused a beat. He held her head and deepened the kiss crazily, like a flood or a beast tried to devour her.

There was a strong sense of punishment in his kiss.

After a while, her clothes were getting less and less. Only the white s.h.i.+rt was left. The big rough hand reached into it quickly, and the bra inside was easily loosened.

His breath was the signal of deadly danger, which made her heartbeat even pause.

She stopped the rough hand and looked at him with pleading, “No.”

His face was livid, and he tied her weak hands to her head. His waist made a push with force, which made she frown.

Ken closed the doors and windows of the living room, and pulled down the black curtain from the gla.s.s.

For a long time, Xia Nuan had no strength at all. Her body was trembling with a weak breath.

He held her tightly and almost blended into her body. Countless kisses were sprinkled on her neck and face. He was still not fully satisfied.

“Now… Are you satisfied? Can you let him go? If you're angry, you can vent your anger on me, but don't hurt the innocent.” She put her arms on his strong shoulders, and begged him although she was weak.

“No, I'm not.”

He sealed her lips and possessed her again.

“How will you be satisfied?” The extinguished desire in her heart was evoked by him again. Her voice was vague and broken.

“Till I'm satisfied.” He possessed her again.

“I wanna get in and see Ye Sichen. Let me in!” Outside, Si Nanyin shouted sharply.

“Miss Nanyin, Mr. Ye is busy with his business inside. Please go back first.”

“What business needs to be talked with the entire building tightly sealed? I also have something urgent to tell him. Mr. Ken, don't stop me.” Si Nanyin's impatient tone had become angry.

Xia Nuan pushed Ye Sichen, “Si Nanyin is coming.”

He was silent with a straight face, and just buried his head in her body. He possessed her more and more fervently.

She bit her lips to avoid making any weird sounds.

A gust of wind blew the curtain. Si Nanyin saw the randy scene in the living room through the window. Her body suddenly froze, with unwillingness in her beautiful eyes.

It turned out that the so-called business was having s.e.x with a woman!

And the woman was especially like Xia Nuan…

Si Nanyin didn't want to stay here for one more moment. She pushed Ken away, and left in a huff.

Xia Nuan was asleep. When she woke up, she felt her body cold. Ye Sichen threw a black cheongsam to her.

She was completely awake. Opening her eyes, she saw Ye Sichen standing there in black, like a ghost.