That was the last thing his mother had left him. Even if he had to use all of his strength and be humble to the extreme, Mei Han could not just watch it disappear into his hands!

"Heh, for the sake of the Mi family's small business, the Mi family's money is really worth it." Rong Jin sneered and sat on the bed, stretching his long legs recklessly as he said, "I'd like to see how far you can go for the Mi family."

The buttons on his white shirt were casually opened, and he looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. "Take off your clothes."

Mi Han's fingers were already cold and stiff. Hearing his words, her heart started to ache, but when she thought of Mi Jia, she clenched her teeth and held her own buttons, each step was exceptionally difficult.

She had thought of countless times on this night, many different scenes in her head, but she had never thought that it would be this way.

Disappointment, heartbreak.

She did not move for a long time, and Rong Jin mocked her lips, "What? Waiting for me to take it off for you, huh? "

She couldn't help but laugh at herself. She wouldn't be able to do anything for the Mi family, even if her father forced her to marry into the Rong family. I thought the days that followed were nothing more than monotonous days.

Until she suddenly realized that her heart seemed to have unknowingly fallen. Humans, once they start to be greedy, will never be satisfied.

Seeing that the man was taunting her without concealing his gaze, her face turned slightly pale. She laughed at herself and said, "What are you being so sentimental about? Using your body to exchange for Mi's safety, this is a good deal."

Although he had taken off his clothes, the man's gaze did not change at all. It was undoubtedly a form of humiliation.

"What is it? You're still pretending to be innocent? Wasn't agreeing to go to jail very straightforward? Your sincerity is worth it? "

His eyes burned too much, and every word gouged her.

Mi Han walked to his side numbly, trembling and wanting to untie his clothes, but was held back by him, "For benefits, is it possible for any man? "You are truly despicable."

With her wrist buckled behind her back, Mei Han was in so much pain that her forehead was covered in sweat. Pain! His internal organs hurt! She almost cried out! However, she still bit her lips unconsciously. A sweet and fishy taste filled her mouth, and only a small muffled groan could be heard!

Ah!" Let me go! " The pain was so intense that Mei Han almost wanted to spit out her bile. Her voice carried a sharp tone of sobbing, "You're a f * cking bastard!

The more she cried, the more wronged she became. In an intermittent manner, no one knew what she was talking about, but when Rong Jin heard the two words' bastard ', his face suddenly darkened, and he mercilessly threw her onto the bed, covering his entire body.

"Didn't you want to crawl out of bed? Do you pretend to be a strong woman now, or do you want to leave it for other men? " Jongjin's eyes fell on the unfading bite marks on her shoulder. He lowered his head and sucked at the bite marks that still had traces of dried blood on them.

The numbness, itch and pain mixed together. As if being frightened, Mei Han subconsciously curled up her body a few times, as if she wanted to use her arms to support herself. However, the more he struggled, the darker the expression on the man's face became.

Rong Jin's Adam's apple moved a few times, and the look in his eyes became even thicker. "I do want to check if you let other men touch you."

His words carried a chill that pierced the heart of Mei Han.

When she thought back to the living room, Mei Han subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't hide the panic and resistance in her eyes. She had had enough of this humiliation!

"Go away!" Mo Han's arm was held down by him, and after struggling for a while, it turned out to be useless. The desperation in his voice was intense. "Don't make me hate you, Jong-jin!"

She struggled to force the last few words out of her throat. She could feel his fingers moving lower and lower, tears of shame flowing down her face uncontrollably.

"This little bit of humiliation can't stand it? Didn't you just say that you're willing to exchange for Mi's safety? His finger only rested on Mei Han's cherry lips as he carelessly drew a few lines with a sneer.

The woman under his hand was trembling. It was hard to tell if it was due to anger or discomfort, but the more she struggled, the tighter her grip tightened.

"Send me to prison!" Mi Han steeled her heart and looked at him with a face full of tears, "If it really is Mi's fault, then isn't it enough to take the blame?"

There had never been love for no reason, and there had never been hate for no reason either. She knew the character of Jongjin, even if she loathed him, she would not lie or try to trick him. It seemed that the mistake her father had made that year was indeed very serious.