Billionaire's Stubborn Slave Wife

Chapter 213: I feel sick to see you

Silent space, no half-hearted sound, not even the sound of breathing heavily, the room's atmosphere is

very eerie.

Two men of equal stature are sitting opposite each other. Quietly looking at each other, the murderous

aura shot from their eyes, enough to make every creature in the room, give up the desire to survive.

"Matthew, you're still as unfazed by things as you were a few years ago."

Finally it was Chopped Hate who broke the eerie atmosphere.

Matthew's thin lips rose slightly, hooking up a wicked smile.

"But you have changed, you are no longer the man who needed my help, now you, but the latest boss

of the Air League, I believe that sitting in this position, for you, is definitely a handful."

Matthew picked up the glass in front of him, tilted his head and drained the red wine inside, an elegant

gesture that made the chopped hate sitting across from him lick his lips.

This subconscious action gave Matthew an urge to vomit in disgust.

"Chopped Hate, as always your interest has not changed in any way, but I Matthew will definitely not be

the dish you are talking about."

"Ha, ha, ha." Zhan Hate laughed out loud. The falcon-like black pupils were filled with a strange light.

Locked tightly on Matthew's body, not leaving for a moment.

"Matthew, don't be so sure about everything. When I met you on the street in a foreign country, I knew

that you were the one I had been struggling to find, and with my rights plus your Yin's Group, we could

definitely start an era of our own."

Matthew's body stiffened, and a sinister gaze shot out of his eagle eyes. Thin lips hooked up a sinister

arc.

"Chopping Hate, listen carefully, I don't care how much you have accomplished. I also don't care how

many people's blood you have stained with these achievements, all I have to tell you is that in this life I

will never have anything to do with you, this pervert, and I feel disgusted to see you."

Matthew stood up and looked at Chopped Hate with a disgusted look on his face. No one in the world

would have thought that the god of the underworld in their minds, the new master of the number one

foreign gang, was actually a gay man who didn't like women.

"Matthew, the more you reject me like this, the more it increases my desire to conquer you. I tell you, in

this life, there is no man that can escape my palm, and you, Matthew, are destined to belong to me.

You are so unwilling, I can start with the people around you." Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Matthew's hand, clenched into a heavy fist, struck hard at Chopper Hate's handsome face. A

dangerous aura emanated from his body.

Chop Hate easily avoided the resulting blow. Throwing a provocative glance at Matthew, he then

tangled with him.

"Young master, don't fight, Miss Mian'er fell down from upstairs."

Zheng, who had just received the call, risked his life and rushed to the middle of the two men to tell

Matthew the news he had just received.

"Chop hatred, if you dare to lay your hands on someone close to me, I promise I will die with you."

After saying that, Matthew turned around and left the booth.

"Young master, shall we chase them out?"

The butler who had been behind Chopper Hate asked in a soft voice.

Looking at Matthew's dashing back, Chopped Hate's eyes revealed a touch of greed.

"That Mian'er woman thing will be enough to keep him busy for a while, and all I have to do is go to

Lauren, and only she, can get me Matthew."

A fox-like, cunning smile lifted up on Chop Hate's face.

Matthew made his way to the hospital as fast as he could.

"What the hell is going on here? How are you taking care of Mian'er?"

Matthew took out all of his anger on the maid who was taking care of Mian'er. The danger bursting out

of the eagle's eyes, the maid's whole body trembled with fear, her face pale as she looked at Matthew.

"Matthew, I ...... I'm fine ...... don't blame them, I fell down the stairs because I didn't notice it myself."

Mian'er's plea for mercy made the maids' faces look slightly better, and one looked at Mian with

gratitude.

Looking at the feelings on the maids' faces, Mian'er's eyes bottom, flashed a glow of triumphal

punishment. What a foolishness, just a simple little ploy, let them completely obey me, servants are

servants, can never be a superior person in life.

"Are you really okay?"

Matthew looked at Mian Er uneasily.

"I'm fine, the doctor said it's just a scrape on my arm, rest for a few days and I'll be fine, Matthew,

where were you just now, why did I call your phone, I couldn't get through?"

Mian's words again made Matthew think of the way Chop Hate looked at him, and his hands clenched

into fists.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Matthew's clenched, heavy fists made Miane realize that something wasn't quite right, and she

hurriedly placed her small hands on Matthew's fists as she struggled to sit up from the bed.

"Mian'er, do you remember chopping hatred?"

Matthew looked tentatively at Miane, not missing any change in her face.

"Chopping hatred?" Mian Er cocked her head and thought for a moment.

"Is that the one who used to play with us in the past, Chopper Hate? His name is special, but didn't you

lose contact with him a few years back?"

The reaction on Matthew's face gave Mian a bad feeling.

"That's right, it's that Chopped Hate. During the time I lost contact with him, I always thought that he

had been worn out all his fighting spirit by this cruel society, but I didn't expect that he was now sitting

in the position of the leader of the Air United Gang and had not changed his mind about me in any

way."

"What?"

Mian'er opened her mouth wide in surprise and couldn't believe her ears, she really couldn't believe

that the one who finally threatened herself would actually be a man and it was him?

"What are you going to do Matthew, let's have a wedding, I don't want to compete with a man for you."

"Silly girl, how could I be with him? In my heart, you are the only one, don't worry, our wedding will be

held as scheduled."

Matthew looked at Mian'er with a doting face, his long, slender hands tenderly stroking her long hair,

and a gentle smile on his face that could completely melt any woman.

Matthew left the hospital so that Miane could get some rest.

To make sure Matthew has left, Mian Er hurriedly took out her phone and skillfully plucked the phone

number, but did not expect the phone to ring in her ear immediately.

"Chopper Hate, how dare you, aren't you afraid that Matthew will come back?"

Looking at Chopper Hate, who was standing at the door of the ward with the phone in his hand, Mian

Er's face was filled with anger.

"Mian'er, why do you need to be angry? This can ruin the image you've been trying to maintain in the

eyes of everyone, huh? If Matthew knows. The Mian'er in his mind has died, and now the one staying

by his side is just another woman with the same appearance as Mian'er, what do you think he will do?"

Chopped Hate sat by Mian's bed with an evil smile on his face.

"Chop-hate, let go of me, this is a hospital, it's a public place, there will be nurses coming in at any

time, if the nurses see you now, do you think Matthew will forgive me?"

Mian'er pushed away Chopped Hate's hands with force, and her clear eyes were filled with anger at the

moment.

"Ha, ha, ha."

Chop hatred laughs very exaggerated, surrounded by an aura of danger.

"Miane, no one will pass by here because I set up all the people and surveillance footage, so tell me,

why did you jump off the building? Knowing that Matthew and I were together, why did you want to

break the contact between us."

Chopping hate suddenly put away the smile on his face, replaced by a cruelty and bloodlust that cannot

be described in words.

"Chopped Hate, don't you forget that Matthew is my man, did you really forget our previous deal and

plan to get yourself in deep?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Mian's jaw was caught by Chop Hate's large hand and she let out

a cry of pain.

"No one can ruin my plans, including you bitch, Mian Er, don't think that just because you came to

Matthew's side smoothly, you can forget what I did for you before. I chop hatred want useful people, for

those who are not the least bit helpful to me, I can make her close her eyes and die in front of me

immediately with just a slight force."

Chop hatred angrily looked at Mian'er's eyes were full of gloom.

"I know I'm wrong, and I'm willing to accept your punishment."

Forced by the situation at hand, Mian Er had to put away her high self-esteem and choose to bow

down to the man who beheaded the devil.

"Take off your clothes, I have not tasted your wonderful body for a long time, let me feel it, I want to

test, under Matthew's conditioning, your bedside manner, whether there is any improvement."

A forceful chopping hate pulled Mian'er off the bed, while he himself was lying on the hospital bed as if

he were a king, a pair of black pupils looking at Mian'er who had fallen to the floor in a high and

mysterious manner.

Mian Er endured the pain in her arm, slowly stood up, hands skillfully unfastened Chop Hate's pants,

and sat herself directly on top of him. Selling the movement.

"Mian'er, your kung fu has regressed, it seems you didn't work hard, huh?"

Mian'er's action, let chop hate filled with impatience, especially Mian'er a face with aggression, but also

let his heart rose a nameless fire, forcefully pushed away Mian'er.

The unprepared Mian Er fell directly under the bed, this time not as lucky as just now, and when she

fell, her injured arm hit the hard floor right in the face with a painful expression.

"Remember, don't go against my plan, or I will make you die without even knowing how."

Chopping hate squatting in front of Mian'er, slender hands directly on Mian'er's chin, a slight force,

Mian'er can feel, a heart-breaking pain instantly spread throughout the body, painted delicate little face,

the whole wrinkled together. But she did not dare to move, afraid that she would be more torture and

punishment.

"What am I going to do next? When will you bring that woman to this place of right and wrong?"

The chin was held, but Mian'er still struggled to ask the chopped hate.

"In a week, I'll have Lauren back, and that's when your torture of her will begin, and I'll make Matthew

realize his true feelings inside, and that's when I'll start my attack next."

Chopped hate face, raised a bizarre smile, in this silent room, showing more bizarre.

"Okay, I'll do what you say."

Chopped hate nodded in satisfaction and flicked Mian's face hard.

"Your meat is loose, it's time to go clean yourself up or soon you'll be dumped by Matthew, who will

know you're a fake in the shortest possible time."

After saying that, chopping hate in a burst of loud laughter to raise the long away.