Beg her or rub his nose on the ground
Moshen winced in pain when his back crashed against the cold wall. Looking at Yichan who was staring at him like a hungry tiger who was all ready to pounce at his prey, Moshen gulped in nervousness.
Moshen could be considered as fairly built too but the way Yichan grabbed his collar and threw him away like an ant using only one of his powerful hands, Moshen wondered what would happen if Yichan decided to use both of his hands.
"Mr Mo you-"
Grabbing his collar, Yichan glared at him and warned, "I'll ask you one question and I want a very simple answer which has to be the truth. If even a word of it is a lie then you won't walk out of this building alive."
Pressing his palms against the wall, Moshen gulped in nervousness. He was sweating profoundly. In fact he hadn't released so much sweat even after working out for hours at the gym.
When Moshen shook his head and was about to say something, Yichan lifted his up up by his collar, almost choking him to death.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Lie and you die. No one will ever know what happened inside this building. I can kill you, drag your body out of here and throw it somewhere. No one will ever talk about your existence. And I surely will if you lie one more time." Yichan threatened.
Coughing vigorously, Moshen opened his mouth trying very hard to catch a breath. He tried to remove Yichan's hand which was gripping onto his collar like a hard rock.
"Mr...cough….cough...Mo...cough...please….I-'' he couldn't breath and besides how could he say the truth or even talk in this condition?
Placing him down, Yichan left to his collar and took a step back. "Start spilling."
Holding his chest, which he thought would burst any minute, Moshen coughed vigorously. His eyes felt hot, his body turned limp, his legs were giving way and his throat felt super dry.
"You are running out of time." Yichan yelled. He wanted to deal with everything first and then go back to his Ning and talk to her. And this time even if Ning refused to talk to him, he would not let her go. Even if he had to beg her or rub his nose on the ground to fix things between them, he would.
After stabilising himself, Moshen took off his tie and started wiping his sweat away but stopped midway when he noticed someone glaring at him with bloodshot eyes.
Seeing the dangerous man standing right in front of him, Moshen knew he would be dead if he lied. There was no way he could trick such a dangerous man. And even if he told the truth, Moshen knew Mo Yichan wouldn't leave him untouched but isn't being half dead much better than not being alive at all? So after weighing the pros and cons, Moshen decided to spill out everything.
"It wasn't my fault Mr Mo." Moshen first defended himself before giving him the details.
"It's not you who will decide that." Yichan snapped.
Moshen gulped in nervousness and started narrating the entire thing, "It was really not my idea but it was Mr Yang, Mrs Yang and Mangsha who asked me to sleep with her."
Yichan frowned deeper and his expression turned dark. He knew everything about Nings family and how they always ill treated her but he had never expected them to stoop for low.
Covering his mouth, Moshen gasped. He then vigorously shook his head and corrected his sentence, " No no I did not sleep with her it was all an act. In fact I didn't even stay in her room at night. I was dragged away by Mangsha. I entered the room in the morning after Ning woke up. Everything was planned by Mangsha and her parents and was forced into it." Moshen tried very hard to shrug the blame of bedding Mo Yichan's woman off him and did not think twice before putting all blame on his fiancé and her parents.
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