Chapter 2: Why Are You Guilty?
Liancheng felt something was wrong again.
She had just checked the bathroom thoroughly, and the scene was handled very cleanly.
Besides, the mobile phone purchase records were cleared in advance, the delivery was sent to the company, and the paper box was torn up and thrown away…
There were no omissions throughout the entire process; Liancheng steadied her mind.
“There are surveillance cameras at work, and at home after work. The transportation takes half an hour, and the driver is monitoring the entire route. Even the dogs by the roadside have more privacy than I do. What could I possibly hide?”
Liang Chaosu’s eyes were deeply cold as he asked, “Who did you see this morning?”
Liancheng’s heart immediately relaxed.
It wasn’t pregnancy…
She took a breath, “Shen Lichuan.”
Liancheng was not afraid of this.
“There was a car accident on Youyi Road during rush hour, and he stopped nearby while traffic was jammed. Both drivers were present. You don’t have to worry about me framing Liang Wenfei.”
“If you’re not framing her, what are you reminiscing about? Recalling past love? Sympathizing with current pity?”
Liang Chaosu bowed his head, scrutinizing her at close range.
So close that his handsomeness was sharp, like a poisoned blade, easily cutting open a wound in a person.
Liancheng tried to be sincere, “It just randomly brought up the past. I’ve forgotten many things, and we didn’t talk for long.”
“You didn’t talk for long—” He suddenly smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes. “Why didn’t you report it?”
“I have a clear conscience, so why should I report it?” Liancheng countered. “Besides, no matter what I do, the driver reports everything to you verbatim. I don’t need to make an extra move.”
Liang Chaosu’s expression was gloomy; it was impossible to tell from the surface whether he believed her or not.
He was famously difficult to deal with, incredibly scheming, and very few people could hide anything from his sharp eyes.
Liancheng dared not relax, standing straight and letting him look her over.
Liang Chaosu couldn’t find any flaws on her face, and asked, “You mentioned marriage just now, why are you acting guilty?”
Liancheng’s heart skipped a beat.
She thought she had glossed over it downstairs, but she hadn’t expected to hide it from him.
It was just a momentary slip.
The warmth completely vanished from Liang Chaosu’s face. He suddenly leaned down and bit her lips.
It was aggression, fierce, not a kiss.
It was more like he wanted to devour her.
Until the taste of iron filled their mouths, Liang Chaosu flung her away, his narrow eyes sharp, “I see you won’t repent until you’re dead.”
Sensing his anger escalating, Liancheng scrambled away from him.
Liang Chaosu sneered and unbuttoned his shirt.
The light shone on his exposed chest and abdominal muscles. His abs were deeply defined, his muscles bulging and expanding with each breath, a wild, masculine pheromone assault that struck straight to the heart.
Frankly, there were countless powerful figures in high society, but none were as outstanding as him.
Power, wealth, looks, physique, ability – all five cornerstones were present.
He was truly one in a million; women went crazy for him, dying for his love.
Liancheng curled up at the head of the bed, not looking at him, “I’ve started my period.”
Liang Chaosu paused, his fingers stopping at his belt buckle. “I remember it’s next week.”
“The heating just turned on a few days ago. It was hot and dry at night, so I ate a few bags of ice, and it came early.”
Liang Chaosu released his belt and strode over to lift her nightgown. The calluses on his fingers scraped against the tender skin at the base of her thighs, a stinging sensation like coarse sand friction.
Liancheng gritted her teeth and endured.
Liang Chaosu’s fingers were not the only part of him with calluses; his tiger’s mouth and palms were also rough.
She had discreetly researched online, likely related to his military service, as he also had calluses on his shoulders that matched the characteristic gun calluses left by assault rifles or long-range sniper rifles.
Many times in the depths of the night, with her legs draped over his shoulders, their rough friction would rub off a layer of her skin.
The man’s fingers touched a thick barrier. “It really came?”
Liancheng lowered her eyes. “If you don’t believe me, there’s evidence in the bathroom trash can.”
She had deeply experienced Liang Chaosu’s suspicious nature, so her preparation was naturally foolproof.
The man became thoroughly irritated. “On purpose?”
She had a history of feigning physical discomfort, drinking a lot of cold water, eating ice, and even taking medication to bring on or prolong her period.
Liancheng pulled down her skirt and denied it softly, “It was just too hot, I couldn’t help it.”
Her voice was clear and loud when she spoke normally, and sweet when she spoke softly. Now, with her head bowed and looking innocent and obedient, she was like a pear blossom on a branch, too delicate to be disturbed by a drizzling rain.
Even a man with a heart of stone would have to cherish her upon seeing her.
But Liang Chaosu had seen her feigned pitifulness too many times. When it came to matters of principle, he hardened his heart and pulled forcefully.
Liancheng couldn’t withstand his strength and was thrown to the foot of the bed.
“Didn’t I warn you not to eat cold food?”
Liancheng remained silent. Her thick, jet-black hair spread across the bed, obscuring her face and revealing a small section of her jaw. Her fair skin contrasted with her dark hair, creating an impact – pure yet seductive.
However, she didn’t dress up or maintain her skin; her hair lacked luster and sheen, appearing fragile.
Liang Chaosu stood still for a moment, his voice softening. “Answer me.”
Liancheng hadn’t noticed.
She had too many negative emotions accumulated towards Liang Chaosu. The moment he violently threw her out, she had reached her limit. “Are you going to hit me?”
Liang Chaosu suddenly took a deep breath. The light outlined his extremely gloomy profile. “Have I ever laid a hand on you?”
Liang Chaosu had never laid a hand on her, but he had a repertoire of underhanded, vulgar methods that were simply unspeakable.
During those two years, from eighteen to twenty, Liancheng had resisted fiercely. Besides considering his father and mother, and not daring to alarm the Liang family, she had tried everything from escaping to taking nude photos of him as threats.
The most intense incident came at the price of a year’s leave from school. In that single year, he had used endless methods, day and night, to teach her outward obedience.
Liancheng regained her reason from the past, daring not to provoke him further. “No.”
Liang Chaosu leaned down, his palm landing on her face. As he brushed aside her hair, Liancheng’s entire face was revealed.
Her eyes were moist, glistening, stubbornly refusing to fall. Her eyelashes didn’t even flutter, like a stubborn wild deer.
Liancheng sensed his hand gradually moving down, and also felt his chest was within reach. A burning heat climbed, and the man’s own burgeoning desire boiled.
Liancheng couldn’t believe he was so beastly and was about to struggle.
Liang Chaosu, however, retreated first, turning to leave.
Liancheng was both shocked and delighted. She stared intently at the doorway, and after a minute, her strength gave out, and she collapsed onto the bed.
………………
It was nearing ten o’clock at night when Mother Liang suddenly knocked on the door.
Liancheng hurried to open it. “So late, why are you here?”
The corridor light cast a warm, orangey glow, reflecting Mother Liang’s warm smile. “It’s your brother’s fault for not bringing you a gift. Your father specifically called him to the study to criticize him. Mom came to see you.”
Liancheng’s heart softened into mud. She moved aside to let her in. “Mom, I’m fine.”
Mother Liang’s eyes also reddened.
Liancheng was suddenly embraced by her, and Mother Liang’s choked voice was in her ear, “Liancheng has grown taller, and you’ve lost weight too.”
The magnolia scent that filled the air was warm and comforting, flowing and nourishing her.
Liancheng felt like a kitten abandoned in the wind and rain, finally brought back by its mother. Her limbs went limp, and she wholeheartedly buried herself in Mother Liang’s arms, nuzzling close.
“I haven’t grown taller, Mom can still hold me.” Liancheng lowered her body and wrapped her arms around her waist. “I have lost weight, I won’t diet anymore.”
Before she finished speaking, Liancheng clearly felt Mother Liang’s arms tighten further. “Are you dieting and restricting your food? Why don’t you find a nutritionist to follow? It’s not good to compromise your health.”
She was on the verge of tears, burying her head in Mother Liang’s embrace and nuzzling. “Mom is right, I’ll listen to Mom.”
But Mother Liang’s next sentence sent her plunging into an abyss.
“Since you need a physical examination anyway, this time I’ll instruct the hospital to do a full workup, check your trace elements and internal organs, see what nutrients you’re lacking and if there’s any damage. It’s good to find out so we can remedy it.”
