Shi Yi

Chapter 11 You're not worthy to negotiate with me?

"Everything I like, I can overlook anything about you."

Wei Yumeng's heart was touched, but she couldn't tell how much of his words were true. In the Zhan family, she had seen too much indifference and no longer dared to trust anyone's words casually.

She asked tentatively, "If I follow you, can you take me away from here and help me solve all my problems?"

She didn't explicitly state what the difficulties were, but she guessed that since this man knew everything, he must have thoroughly investigated her background.

The stranger chuckled, "You're quite calculating, wanting me to get rid of the Zhan family and then help you with the aftermath."

After speaking, he hooked her chin, leaned in, and suddenly pinched her jaw, lifting her face. The unique scent of a woman filled his nostrils.

"Then... what benefits can you give me? Otherwise, how about you pledge yourself to me right here?"

The man tilted his head, about to kiss her lips, but Wei Yumeng dodged.

"As a pregnant woman, it's not very convenient."

"I'll be careful, and I won't let you or the child have any problems."

His warm fingertips hooked the button of her clothes and unfastened it...

His voice was low and seductive, yet a wicked aura emanated from him, making it impossible to believe his words. DaFeng Novel Network

Just as the man was about to continue, Wei Yumeng pushed him away and said mockingly.

"You really don't mind the smell on me."

The man tilted his head, his hot breath tickling her neck.

"In my heart, you are always good."

"Don't tell me this, it only makes me feel disgusted."

He was doing everything to put her in a difficult position, yet he could still say such things so righteously. She felt this man was even more terrifying than Zhan Mohan.

Zhan Mohan's attitude towards her was at least consistent. Although he disliked her, he wouldn't be like this man, who said nice things on the surface but in reality, always made her fall into suspicion and accusations.

"I've never met anyone as stubborn as you. You clearly desire freedom more than anyone, yet you're bound by external things. I'm liking you more and more."

He wanted to see what kind of face lay beneath her outer appearance.

"In the future, I will leave more things on you. My little bride, we'll meet again next time."

The man flashed and disappeared, the door locking behind him.

The room was still dark. Wei Yumeng had only drunk some water, but her stomach growled. Did this man not even bring any food with the water?

Within a few hours, her head grew increasingly dizzy. Her vision went black, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she was lying in bed. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, trying to see where she was.

"Awake?"

She turned her head and met a pair of eyes as cold as ice.

Zhan Mohan.

"Mm, you let me out?"

She propped herself up on the edge of the bed, her head still feeling foggy.

"Do you think I would be so kind as to let you out?"

His words shattered her only hope.

She couldn't help but give a bitter laugh. Indeed, he hated her too much to let her out. Even if she died in there, he probably wouldn't even frown.

Zhan Mohan suddenly threw a document at her, his expression cold.

"This is what you need to translate today. Give it to me before noon tomorrow."

Wei Yumeng suddenly realized that the reason Zhan Mohan let her out wasn't because he had a change of heart, but because he needed her. However, no matter what, she had at least escaped that prison.

She took it and opened the document. It was all in A-country language. She couldn't help but sneer inwardly. No wonder Zhan Mohan let her out.

Few people studied A-country language. But now, many people from that country were developing in China. They didn't know Chinese, and all the documents they provided were in this language. Searching for information online alone would take a long time and delay things.

She never expected that a language she had casually chosen in the past would save her life.

As long as it allowed her to regain her freedom, a translation was nothing.

"Okay."

She thought this ordeal would temporarily end, but she didn't expect that a greater disaster awaited her...