Chapter 278: His patience and tolerance - Key strength of their relationship.
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Wen Sying was about to push everything away and rush off the place. She was disgusted with the man. She has never thought that he would come to put his filthy hands like this on her. She wanted to move away … run away to never come back to this place again but before she could even take a step, she was caged in the cages of the l.u.s.ty being.
Struggling, she was about to break away from the feculent beast when suddenly a tall, dark shadow fell on her, making all her senses go stiff. Her eyes widened, holding some fear and guilt in it. Some fear of loss!
"Wenting!" her lips uttered out when felt the raging anger in his eyes. She tried to free herself from the grip of the man but it was something really not under her strength. The older man was a little too much than her, in strength. She wriggled under his clutches but wasn't able to free herself from him.
"What wrong, Ms Wen? Are my touches making you feel hot?" The old Huo said, sprouting out dirt, not only Sying���s face but also her almost non-existent dignity.
The woman felt badly insulted but that insult was not her concern at this moment. More important than that was the fear of losing the trust of a particular man.
Lifting her eyes all pitifully, she looked at him as if asking him to help her out from the situation.
Zhen Wenting stood rooted at his place. He made no movement towards the scene. To say that he was angry would be wrong. The rage was the secondary feeling flaring in his heart; the most evident one at this moment was a shell shock.
"Wenting, this is not what it looks like. Please let me explain. Believe me, I can!" She said trying her best to make the man understand and at the same time she was resisting the hands of the fatty man slipping more up her dress.
Hearing her frail pleas for some other man that was not him, old CEO Huo raised his eyes to look at the standing silhouette of the man too. "Ohh like I said, being such a gorgeous, seductive model you could not have any less of a line of admirers. Is he one of those crowds?" He asked as his hands continued his torture. One pulling her body more into his and other dwelling with her resistance downwards.
With the titillating expression on his face, one can say that he was playing the game of his best interest.
"Don't plead him to understand you tonight. You can go to him the next day. For today, I assure you I won't let you remember him even for a second! I will give you the things this young generation are far – far away from attaining. I mean the satisfaction", he added, upon pulling his lips into a mucky smirk over his lips.
And the next moment he knew the thick, heavy blow hit his jaws making him instantly bruise and spit out some blood. "You …" Mr Huo yelled in a loud tone that instantly turned the air in the club go silent. Every attention turned to look at them.
This small punch from Wenting gave the space of escape to Sying. Freeing herself, she quickly went to stand behind her boyfriend in an instant. Though her heart was throbbing in fear that she was caught during committing something sinful, she was still relieved thinking that the man still took a possessive stand for her.
She was so overjoyed at this fact alone that she almost forgot the other possible assumption which was still lying behind. But soon the missed detail hit her hard when she saw the man seething in anger. "Don't you ever challenge my capabilities. That's something I would never tolerate".
All his lashed out actions were not to protect her nobility rather it was to defend his hurt ego.
To say that she was not hurt with his cruelty would be a lie because her heart got pierced by his words. This was something Sying has really not expected from him after sharing a relationship of almost 5 years. A misunderstanding was agreeable but him, shrugging off the responsibility like this was not something she has anticipated, even in her dreams.
For a moment before, she has even thought that maybe she has won him more than Li Xue in the past, that's why seeing her with another man provoked his anger. But at the end of the day, she came to realize all her previous thoughts were just her wishful thinking.
She was hurt! She wanted to blame but in this situation, she knew her stubbornness of pushing her fault onto others will only worsen the situation. So turning all meek and frail, she uttered in a low voice. "Wenting, you are taking me wrong. I can explain, just hear me out. I … I never …"
But she was heckled in the middle of her words. "Enough! I don't think I have something else to hear from you. I have seen enough to understand what you were doing here, dressed like this."
He said contumely, throwing up and down and looking at her. His eyes held a disdain for her.
Was this the end of their relationship? Nope, she could not let that happen. This was her first prized award over Li Xue. She couldn't lose it at this time and like this. This would only make her look like a loser and she couldn't bear to lose the things she has won with so much hard work.
No, she would simply not let this happen!
***
At the same time, back at Little Carnations;
Li Xue and Feng Shufen's car came to halt just in front of the house. The man could feel her low spirits on her expression or more like feeling the building rage in her stomach. No doubt he knew what possessiveness and concern both girls adhered to for each other.
"Xiao Xue, we are back at our home!" he said, snapping the woman out from her trance.
But when was she lost in one? She was just looking out of the window, all aware of her surroundings while dwelling with some thoughts.
"Shufen, can I ask you something really personal?" she voiced out, turning her face and body towards the man in an instant.
Undoing the seat belt, the man too turned all his attention to look at her. His expression was all calm, gentle and patient only for her. Pulling his one elbow to rest on the steering wheel, he held his chin between his fingers lightly and nodded for her to continue.
And Li Xue has long forgotten her hesitation in front of him. She knew the man has got unbelievable patience and tolerance with hers … something that was a key strength of their relationship.
"Do you really not consider Yi Lan as your little sister because you both have different mothers?"
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Wen Sying was about to push everything away and rush off the place. She was disgusted with the man. She has never thought that he would come to put his filthy hands like this on her. She wanted to move away … run away to never come back to this place again but before she could even take a step, she was caged in the cages of the l.u.s.ty being.
Struggling, she was about to break away from the feculent beast when suddenly a tall, dark shadow fell on her, making all her senses go stiff. Her eyes widened, holding some fear and guilt in it. Some fear of loss!
"Wenting!" her lips uttered out when felt the raging anger in his eyes. She tried to free herself from the grip of the man but it was something really not under her strength. The older man was a little too much than her, in strength. She wriggled under his clutches but wasn't able to free herself from him.
"What wrong, Ms Wen? Are my touches making you feel hot?" The old Huo said, sprouting out dirt, not only Sying���s face but also her almost non-existent dignity.
The woman felt badly insulted but that insult was not her concern at this moment. More important than that was the fear of losing the trust of a particular man.
Lifting her eyes all pitifully, she looked at him as if asking him to help her out from the situation.
Zhen Wenting stood rooted at his place. He made no movement towards the scene. To say that he was angry would be wrong. The rage was the secondary feeling flaring in his heart; the most evident one at this moment was a shell shock.
"Wenting, this is not what it looks like. Please let me explain. Believe me, I can!" She said trying her best to make the man understand and at the same time she was resisting the hands of the fatty man slipping more up her dress.
Hearing her frail pleas for some other man that was not him, old CEO Huo raised his eyes to look at the standing silhouette of the man too. "Ohh like I said, being such a gorgeous, seductive model you could not have any less of a line of admirers. Is he one of those crowds?" He asked as his hands continued his torture. One pulling her body more into his and other dwelling with her resistance downwards.
With the titillating expression on his face, one can say that he was playing the game of his best interest.
"Don't plead him to understand you tonight. You can go to him the next day. For today, I assure you I won't let you remember him even for a second! I will give you the things this young generation are far – far away from attaining. I mean the satisfaction", he added, upon pulling his lips into a mucky smirk over his lips.
And the next moment he knew the thick, heavy blow hit his jaws making him instantly bruise and spit out some blood. "You …" Mr Huo yelled in a loud tone that instantly turned the air in the club go silent. Every attention turned to look at them.
This small punch from Wenting gave the space of escape to Sying. Freeing herself, she quickly went to stand behind her boyfriend in an instant. Though her heart was throbbing in fear that she was caught during committing something sinful, she was still relieved thinking that the man still took a possessive stand for her.
She was so overjoyed at this fact alone that she almost forgot the other possible assumption which was still lying behind. But soon the missed detail hit her hard when she saw the man seething in anger. "Don't you ever challenge my capabilities. That's something I would never tolerate".
All his lashed out actions were not to protect her nobility rather it was to defend his hurt ego.
To say that she was not hurt with his cruelty would be a lie because her heart got pierced by his words. This was something Sying has really not expected from him after sharing a relationship of almost 5 years. A misunderstanding was agreeable but him, shrugging off the responsibility like this was not something she has anticipated, even in her dreams.
For a moment before, she has even thought that maybe she has won him more than Li Xue in the past, that's why seeing her with another man provoked his anger. But at the end of the day, she came to realize all her previous thoughts were just her wishful thinking.
She was hurt! She wanted to blame but in this situation, she knew her stubbornness of pushing her fault onto others will only worsen the situation. So turning all meek and frail, she uttered in a low voice. "Wenting, you are taking me wrong. I can explain, just hear me out. I … I never …"
But she was heckled in the middle of her words. "Enough! I don't think I have something else to hear from you. I have seen enough to understand what you were doing here, dressed like this."
He said contumely, throwing up and down and looking at her. His eyes held a disdain for her.
Was this the end of their relationship? Nope, she could not let that happen. This was her first prized award over Li Xue. She couldn't lose it at this time and like this. This would only make her look like a loser and she couldn't bear to lose the things she has won with so much hard work.
No, she would simply not let this happen!
***
At the same time, back at Little Carnations;
Li Xue and Feng Shufen's car came to halt just in front of the house. The man could feel her low spirits on her expression or more like feeling the building rage in her stomach. No doubt he knew what possessiveness and concern both girls adhered to for each other.
"Xiao Xue, we are back at our home!" he said, snapping the woman out from her trance.
But when was she lost in one? She was just looking out of the window, all aware of her surroundings while dwelling with some thoughts.
"Shufen, can I ask you something really personal?" she voiced out, turning her face and body towards the man in an instant.
Undoing the seat belt, the man too turned all his attention to look at her. His expression was all calm, gentle and patient only for her. Pulling his one elbow to rest on the steering wheel, he held his chin between his fingers lightly and nodded for her to continue.
And Li Xue has long forgotten her hesitation in front of him. She knew the man has got unbelievable patience and tolerance with hers … something that was a key strength of their relationship.
"Do you really not consider Yi Lan as your little sister because you both have different mothers?"
Wen Sying was about to push everything away and rush off the place. She was disgusted with the man. She has never thought that he would come to put his filthy hands like this on her. She wanted to move away run away to never come back to this place again but before she could even take a step, she was caged in the cages of the l.u.s.ty being. Struggling, she was about to break away from the feculent beast when suddenly a tall, dark shadow fell on her, making all her senses go stiff.Her eyes widened, holding some fear and guilt in it. Some fear of loss! "Wenting!" her lips uttered out when felt the raging anger in his eyes. She tried to free herself from the grip of the man but it was something really not under her strength. The older man was a little too much than her, in strength. She wriggled under his clutches but wasn't able to free herself from him. "What wrong, Ms Wen? Are my touches making you feel hot?" The old Huo said, sprouting out dirt, not only Syings face but also her almost non-existent dignity. The woman felt badly insulted but that insult was not her concern at this moment. More important than that was the fear of losing the trust of a particular man. Lifting her eyes all pitifully, she looked at him as if asking him to help her out from the situation. Zhen Wenting stood rooted at his place. He made no movement towards the scene. To say that he was angry would be wrong. The rage was the secondary feeling flaring in his heart; the most evident one at this moment was a shell shock. "Wenting, this is not what it looks like. Please let me explain. Believe me, I can!" She said trying her best to make the man understand and at the same time she was resisting the hands of the fatty man slipping more up her dress. Hearing her frail pleas for some other man that was not him, old CEO Huo raised his eyes to look at the standing silhouette of the man too. "Ohh like I said, being such a gorgeous, seductive model you could not have any less of a line of admirers. Is he one of those crowds?" He asked as his hands continued his torture. One pulling her body more into his and other dwelling with her resistance downwards. With the titillating expression on his face, one can say that he was playing the game of his best interest. "Don't plead him to understand you tonight. You can go to him the next day. For today, I assure you I won't let you remember him even for a second! I will give you the things this young generation are far far away from attaining. I mean the satisfaction", he added, upon pulling his lips into a mucky smirk over his lips. And the next moment he knew the thick, heavy blow hit his jaws making him instantly bruise and spit out some blood. "You " Mr Huo yelled in a loud tone that instantly turned the air in the club go silent. Every attention turned to look at them. This small punch from Wenting gave the space of escape to Sying. Freeing herself, she quickly went to stand behind her boyfriend in an instant. Though her heart was throbbing in fear that she was caught during committing something sinful, she was still relieved thinking that the man still took a possessive stand for her. She was so overjoyed at this fact alone that she almost forgot the other possible assumption which was still lying behind. But soon the missed detail hit her hard when she saw the man seething in anger. "Don't you ever challenge my capabilities. That's something I would never tolerate". All his lashed out actions were not to protect her nobility rather it was to defend his hurt ego. To say that she was not hurt with his cruelty would be a lie because her heart got pierced by his words. This was something Sying has really not expected from him after sharing a relationship of almost 5 years. A misunderstanding was agreeable but him, shrugging off the responsibility like this was not something she has anticipated, even in her dreams. For a moment before, she has even thought that maybe she has won him more than Li Xue in the past, that's why seeing her with another man provoked his anger. But at the end of the day, she came to realize all her previous thoughts were just her wishful thinking. She was hurt! She wanted to blame but in this situation, she knew her stubbornness of pushing her fault onto others will only worsen the situation. So turning all meek and frail, she uttered in a low voice. "Wenting, you are taking me wrong. I can explain, just hear me out. I I never " But she was heckled in the middle of her words. "Enough! I don't think I have something else to hear from you. I have seen enough to understand what you were doing here, dressed like this." He said contumely, throwing up and down and looking at her. His eyes held a disdain for her. Was this the end of their relationship? Nope, she could not let that happen. This was her first prized award over Li Xue. She couldn't lose it at this time and like this. This would only make her look like a loser and she couldn't bear to lose the things she has won with so much hard work. No, she would simply not let this happen! *** At the same time, back at Little Carnations; Li Xue and Feng Shufen's car came to halt just in front of the house. The man could feel her low spirits on her expression or more like feeling the building rage in her stomach. No doubt he knew what possessiveness and concern both girls adhered to for each other. "Xiao Xue, we are back at our home!" he said, snapping the woman out from her trance. But when was she lost in one? She was just looking out of the window, all aware of her surroundings while dwelling with some thoughts. "Shufen, can I ask you something really personal?" she voiced out, turning her face and body towards the man in an instant. Undoing the seat belt, the man too turned all his attention to look at her. His expression was all calm, gentle and patient only for her. Pulling his one elbow to rest on the steering wheel, he held his chin between his fingers lightly and nodded for her to continue. And Li Xue has long forgotten her hesitation in front of him. She knew the man has got unbelievable patience and tolerance with hers something that was a key strength of their relationship. "Do you really not consider Yi Lan as your little sister because you both have different mothers?"
