Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 791 - 792: I Can’t Leave Without His Orders

"My name is Xia Qingqian." She clutched her skirt with both hands, biting her lower lip lightly.

"Here’s a gentle reminder: Whatever you do, don’t fall in love with my big brother. In the end, it’s you who will get hurt. That’s all I’m going to say. Whether you live or die is up to you." With that, Beitang Huan reached up to tuck a stray strand of hair back in place, looking meaningfully at Xia Qingqian. The eyes that bore some resemblance to Beitang Yao’s suddenly revealed a trace of indifference. "If you dare to betray my brother like that woman did, I certainly won’t let you off easily!" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Beitang Huan’s words were more of a warning rather than a gentle reminder. Her relationship with Beitang Yao was purely contractual; he had bought her, and she was at his disposal, without any right to refuse.

She only hoped that Beitang Yao wouldn’t torment her to death, because she saw a trace of hatred for enemies in his eyes. Whenever he tormented her, there was a hint of pleasure in his gaze. Therefore, she didn’t dare to hope that he would fall in love with her; she only wished to leave his control with her limbs intact after two years.

Seeing Xia Qingqian remain silent, Beitang Huan thought she was unyielding and coldly added, "Don’t think that just because my big brother brought you home, you can act high and mighty. I’m telling you, as long as I, Beitang Huan, am in the Beitang Family, you can forget about getting any benefits from the Beitang Family! You are nothing more than a decoration my brother bought with money!"

Looking at Xia Qingqian’s timid appearance, she guessed her big brother’s intention. Though nominally a girlfriend, she was actually a puppet.

Beitang Huan’s lips curled into an amused smile. Her gentle eyes were different from Beitang Yao’s cold ones, but the one similarity was that both of their eyes reflected a sense of smugness, almost identical.

Her sapphire-like eyes wandered over Xia Qingqian’s body, easily drawing in one’s spirit. Her elegant demeanor flowed with the grace and sophistication of nobility, tinged with a subtle hint of mockery.

"I’ll show you what life truly is." Beitang Huan said, raising her chin and gesturing for Xia Qingqian to follow her.

However, Xia Qingqian’s feet seemed rooted in place; she stood motionless, provoking Beitang Huan to furrow her brows and angrily ask, "Do you not understand human language?"

Xia Qingqian quickly shook her head and waved her hands, "No, it’s not that. Young Master Beitang said that without his orders, I can’t step out of the villa."

"I am ordering you on behalf of my brother to follow me!" Beitang Huan crossed her arms, touching her beautiful nails, her phoenix eyes piercing through the air at Xia Qingqian, giving her no time for hesitation.

Before Xia Qingqian could refuse, she was already taken away by the headstrong Beitang Huan, forcibly dragged into the car. It turns out blood ties are inheritable; the siblings were similarly overbearing and unreasonable, showing little regard for other’s feelings.

But as a puppet, what feelings could she have that mattered to her master?

"Miss Beitang, where are you taking me? If Young Master Beitang returns and doesn’t find me, he will definitely be very angry." Though she hadn’t had much contact with him, from the cold and indifferent aura he exuded, she could vaguely sense that his principles were unalterable by anyone or anything. She feared he would relentlessly humiliate and torment her.

He was like a god, solitary and lofty, his demeanor icy and sublime, commanding reverence, making people submit, not daring to overstep.