Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire
Chapter 127: Don’t Call Me Like This Anymore

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Don’t Call Me Like This Anymore

Tang Yuchen couldn’t stand her lifeless appearance, but he just furrowed his brows and said nothing.

In the car, the atmosphere had been so intense and tense just a moment ago, but now it had fallen into dead silence.

Neither of them spoke, and soon after, the car slowly arrived at the villa.

Tang Yuchen got out of the car first. He walked around to the other side, opened the door, and bent down to carry An Ruo out.

After he placed An Ruo on the bed, he left.

A while later, a middle-aged woman walked in. She wiped An Ruo’s face and body with a hot towel and changed her into pajamas, then pressed her down on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

"Young Lady, try not to think about anything. Close your eyes and rest for a while."

An Ruo turned her hollow eyes towards her and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why does he have to treat me like this?"

The middle-aged woman did not answer; instead, An Ruo murmured, "Does he think that by tormenting me, I will submit to him?"

"I won’t, not for my whole life..."

In An Ruo’s eyes flashed a trace of hatred and a trace of defiance, "Unless he kills me, I will never obediently listen to him. I won’t die. I want to live longer than him. I want to see the day his retribution comes..."

Perhaps she had thought about suicide before, but not anymore.

If she killed herself after Tang Yuchen had tormented her, she’d be a fool. She needed to live well, and one day, she would surely see his retribution.

For she firmly believed that such a demon would definitely not have a good end!

Seeing the cold hatred in her eyes, the middle-aged woman suddenly felt a chill in her body; she stood up and comforted her, "Young Lady, you should rest now. I’ll make some food for you, so you can eat when you wake up."

An Ruo regained the expression in her eyes and nodded slightly at her, "Thank you."

The middle-aged woman was momentarily stunned, incredulously seeing how quickly she had returned to normal. Just a moment ago, she had clearly looked as if she did not want to live, but now she was suddenly back to normal?

She sheepishly smiled, "No problem, it’s what I should do."

After finishing, she prepared to leave, but An Ruo suddenly said, "By the way, I am not your Young Lady, do not call me that anymore."

"Young Lady, you were the young master’s wife after all, we can only call you this, please forgive us," she replied.

An Ruo closed her eyes, no longer dwelling on this topic.

Upon hearing the door close, she opened her eyes again, instantly releasing a deep pain from within.

She had thought she could be strong, but in reality, she was still very fragile and in great pain. An Ruo hated her own weakness and hated how easily tears could flow.

She buried her head in the pillow, letting her tears soak it, yet stubbornly she made no sound, her frail shoulders trembling continuously.

Not knowing how long she had cried, An Ruo fell asleep.

Her body was exhausted; she also wanted to sleep. Only sleep could lessen the pain in her heart.

After sleeping for a few hours, she woke up on her own, suddenly seeing Tang Yuchen sitting by the bed. His probing gaze was unwaveringly fixed on her, making her feel uneasy inside.

An Ruo quickly regained her composure and coldly stared back at him.

Seeing the hatred and defiance in her eyes, he suddenly curved his lips in a smile, crossed his arms, eyes slightly lowered, and his gaze hauntingly fixed on her.

"What, it seems like you would love to kill me?" he asked, laughing softly.