Chapter 38: Getting Beaten

  "Can't you just scold him and leave his parents out of it?"

  Mu Tianyang's face turned red with rage, he fiercely threw the cigarette to the ground, and slapped her across the ear, pinning her down in the chair: "What did you say? What are you telling me?"

  She was stunned by his blow and burst into tears: "I didn't say anything... it hurts! Let me go..."

  "How dare you cry out in pain?" Mu Tianyang pressed down on her head, saying savagely, "Whose woman are you? Who allowed you to flirt with another man?"

  "I didn't..." she sobbed, "it was him..."

  "One slap doesn't make a sound, are you daring to say you didn't flirt with him?"

  "I didn't!" Wan Qing shouted loudly, "I didn't..."

  "Then I'll teach him a lesson, what's there for you to feel sorry about?"

  "I didn't... " Wan Qing sobbed, "I was wrong... I was wrong... I won't say it again, please let me go."

  "Now you know it was wrong, where did you go early?"

  "I won't be able to bear it anymore..." Wanqing burst into tears.

  He looked at her, his grip loosening a bit: "Tell me, why did you plead for him? Do you like him?"

  He is my classmate...

  Mu Tianyang was cold and silent, without saying a word.

  She hesitated for a moment before reacting, realizing she had strayed from the question. She quickly said: "I don't like him. I also don't know why he likes me... Go ahead and hit me if you want..."

  Mu Tianyang pulled her up and stomped out the cigarette butt on the carpet with one foot.

  Wanqing leaned against the car door, holding her head in her hands, her entire scalp numb.

  Mu Tianyang's eyes narrowed: "Come over here!"

  Wan Qing hastily scrambled over, knocking aside the scattered books with a series of bumps and crashes. Mu Tianyang lifted her chin, discovering a bit of blood at the corner of her mouth, probably from the slap just now. He let out a sigh: "What did you do to provoke me? Am I not usually lenient with you? Why must you deliberately anger me?"

  "I was wrong..."

  "You think you can be rude to me just because I've been a bit nicer to you?"

  Wan Qing hastily shook her head.

  He kissed her fiercely: "Be more obedient in the future, otherwise I won't be able to pamper you."

  "Hmm..." She sobbed.

  He hugged her and said softly: "Well, don't go to class today, rest at home for two days. Your mother is almost ready to be discharged from the hospital, right?"

  "Is... " Yan Qing's body trembled with anxiety, he wouldn't stop her from going home now, would he?

  "Judging from your recent performance..." He stopped at this.

  Her face turned pale, indeed... indeed...

  How should she behave? Naked every day on the bed waiting for him? He has slept with her countless times, and this seems nothing special...

  Wan Qing was sent back to the villa, and Mu Tianyang went to the company. Wan Qing sat on the sofa for an afternoon until she heard the sound of a car coming back, knowing that he had returned, and hurriedly ran to the entrance hall.

  After standing for a while, Mu Tianyang came in and saw her stunned. She hurriedly handed him the slippers and looked at him nervously. He glanced at her for a moment, reached out to touch her face, and happened to touch the side that was hit this morning, causing her to shrink in pain.

  He fiercely swung his hand, kicked off his slippers and went upstairs without looking back.

  Is he angry? Why is he angry again? What can she do?

  He was so anxious that he couldn't bear it, seeing his mother about to be discharged from the hospital. If he remained angry, he would definitely not allow himself to go home.