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If he could listen to what she said, she would be free long ago.
¡°Come back with me, who asked you to live in this hellish place?¡±
¡°This is the level where I should live, and this is the best place for me.¡±
He held up his arms and sneered, and patted her face with his cold hands, "My side is the most suitable for you, do you understand?"
"Why? It was obviously you who let me go, and it was you who said you wanted to give me my freedom!"
"I regret it now, it's that simple."
Hehe, what a ridiculous and absurd reason.
Shi Yi thought silently and found that the only thing that could be removed from the corner of her mouth was stunned. She stared at him with hatred, and Yu Hand suddenly fists. Which step of he had to force her to be willing?
The one-month deadline has long passed.
But she knew that it was all in vain to say anything now, because just because he "repented", she had to move back again. If there was still one month of commitment between them, what would happen next? What is the reason that motivates her to stay strong? Is it the dark life of a mistress?
No! She doesn't want it!
The two were in a stalemate, and Tang Chao made no further move. Shi Yimo's long hair spread out on the pillow. Thanks to his body's gravity, the soft pillow sank even more than usual.
It was past twelve o'clock, "I have to go to work at 3 o'clock." She reminded her thoughtfully, but unexpectedly the man stood up and kicked the chair over.
"I'll give you ten times the amount of money you have."
He always only solves problems with money.
She had a headache and propped up her forehead. She stretched out her arms to put on her clothes. Then she put up a pillow and leaned on it. She hugged her curled legs tightly with both hands. Tang Chao leaned on the computer desk, took out the cigarette case from his pocket and threw it to At his hand, the cigarette case had been crushed out of shape after the previous actions. He raised his narrow eyes and Shi Momo's hair was messy on his shoulders. Through the orange light, their eyes met.
The man¡¯s handsome face is gloomy, and his short hair covers a lot of the luster, making his carefully crafted face look even more attractive.
Her eyes dropped to the ground, and there was a dark shadow cast by him on the side. When she was still, it looked more like a beautiful wax figure painted by a cartoonist on the ground.
Shi Yimo held his throat and remained calm, resting his chin on his knees, staring at his shadow in a daze.
Outside the door, Chen Mengsi stood on tiptoes, rubbing her hands and feet and stopped in front of Lai Ping. When she saw her retracting her ears from the door panel, Chen Mengsi lowered her voice, "Is there anything going on inside?"
Lai Ping shook her head and nudged her a few steps away. "It seems to have calmed down."
"Are they okay?" It was probably because they heard a quarrel in the room, and the sound of the stool falling was too loud, that they alerted the two people in the bed next door.
"It should be fine." After all, the couple quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.
After thinking about it, the two of them sighed and turned around and went back to their rooms.
There was a deadlock in the room, and in the silence, even the air was mixed with some unknown thinness.
Tang Chao lit up a cigarette, but instead of just smoking it like before, he let it burn on his fingertips. The end of the cigarette was as red as a snake. He propped it up on the edge of the computer desk, and could still vaguely see some folds on his light pink shirt. The traces further reveal the man's depth and unpredictability.
Shi Yimo tightened her arms around her legs, "It's very late." She reminded secretly. The man raised his eyes, and she couldn't tell what the ripples in his dark eyes were for the moment, which made her feel inexplicably apologetic.
After a while, the cigarette butt fell from Tang Chao's fingertips, and he loosened his grip on the cigarette handle. He saw the cigarette butt bounce to the ground with his own eyes. The man raised his foot to crush the last ray of hope, and the corners of his eyes raised half an arc.
Shi Yimo wondered if he had seen it wrong.
He returned to his usual dignity, and with his slender fingers he picked up the coat that had fallen to the ground with the chair. It was not until the sound of slamming the door reached her ears that the sound of the door slammed through the sky filled her ears. Shi Yimo gradually came back to her senses. She suddenly realized that the light above her head was extremely dazzling.
She spread her fingers to cover up the halo, and the orange color between her fingers cast a shadow on her delicate face, thus hiding the indifference in her cut pupils.
On the ground, pressed down by the back of the chair, was the tie left by the man. Black, arrogant and narrow, like a claw stretched out from hell, it fiercely embedded itself in her neck, suffocating her.
This night will eventually be peaceful.
Her vision looked to the sky, the cold moon was like a hook, the clouds and mist obscured half of its beauty, but it was still beautiful.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Shi Yimo lay down and caught up on five hours of sleep after getting off work at the radio station. When he woke up, the time on his phone had jumped to two-thirty.
After last night, her determination to leave the capital became even stronger. She could not guaranteeIt proves that the man will do something wrong next time.
After washing up, Shi Yimo called Jiang Fengmei. Yesterday, she left Shangguan Ye's number on QQ. Tomorrow he would be engaged to the daughter of the Liang family, and he couldn't take care of Jiang Fengmei.
The servant answered the phone, and Shi Yimo reported Jiang Fengmei's name. She heard Miss Jiang being called respectfully on the other end of the phone.
After a while, the receiver fell into Jiang Fengmei's hand. The woman sounded tired and weak. They didn't talk much on the phone and only made an appointment to meet at the People's Hospital.
In the past two days, all news stations have reported the news of Shangguan Ye's engagement. This business-government marriage has attracted much attention from all walks of life and is said to have a great impact. After all, it involves the Shangguan family, one of the four major families.
Although the Tang and Ou families are keeping the rumored marriage secret, their parents secretly hope that Tang Chao and Ou Yan will get closer through Shangguan Ye tomorrow's engagement.
Shi Yimo hurried to the hospital. Jiang Fengmei was already waiting at the door wearing a wide scarf.
The wind was very strong today, which made Jiang Fengmei¡¯s face look particularly pale. After not seeing her for many days, she was much thinner than before.
"Meimei." She wanted to call her out of her daze, but Jiang Fengmei's hands were red from the cold, but her slender eyes were still staring somewhere.
Shi Yimo looked out of the corner of her eye. Across the street was a mid-sized bridal shop, with a huge wedding poster posted on the glass wall. She discovered an almost greedy light from the depths of Jiang Feng's eyelids.
Shi Yimo lowered his eyes, feeling an uneasy feeling welling up in his heart.
"Yimo, tell me, Ye must be very happy now, right? Miss Liang on TV is so dazzling, not like me." She held her face in her cold hands, and her lips stretched into a smile, "Looking haggard like this She looks like a female ghost and is so ugly."
"Meimei." She lowered her voice, faintly smelling an uneasy message in Jiang Feng's beautiful words.
Jiang Fengmei's eyes finally rested on her. She took her Rouyi and put it into her heart, "He's engaged. I should be the most happy. But Yimo, tell me, why does it hurt here?"
Shi Yimo lowered his eyes to her chest, and it seemed that through the palm of his hand, he could clearly feel something beating tremblingly inside. It was no longer as vivid as ordinary people.
Shi Yimo closed his long eyelashes and opened his lips, but no sound came out.
Her gloomy face gradually blurred in Jiang Fengmei's eyes, breaking into countless pieces like a kaleidoscope. She clasped her lower lip tightly, and the warmth dripping from her eyelids spread on Shi Yimo's sleeves.
¡°Yimo, tell me, what¡¯s wrong with me?¡±
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