The memory pierces the diaphragm and goes back to two months ago.

June 16, torrential rain.

"Good sister, sister knows it's wrong. Please, please, my sister knows that you love Ling Dong, for him, for the Jiang family's nurturing grace, in order to repay your parents' life-saving grace, you will be in prison for a few years, sister, sister begs you to turn yourself in for me, sister begs you to ......"

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky was gray and heavy, and although it was early in the morning, I saw the rain coming.

Jiang Xiaoyan looked at her parents and sister who were kneeling and begging, sat on the ground, covered her pale lips in fear and fear, and dialed the police station phone with her trembling right hand.

"I hit someone. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan hung her head, her mother and sister knelt beside her and hugged her tightly, hugging this kind of thing, what kind of warmth was there.

Darkness envelops her, and in the darkness not even shadows follow her.

She had also been through darker times than this moment, and it was an indelible memory for the rest of her life.

But who knows? The days ahead will be even bleaker than they were nine years ago!

The days of waiting for the verdict were so long that she panicked.

Jiang's parents hired a lawyer for her and learned about the car accident again and again. Jiang Minchun gave the script, she forgot how many times she memorized.

The car accident left a woman in a highly comatose and in danger of her life at any time.

And the most difficult thing to deal with is not this incident, but the man behind this ordinary rural woman - Liu Nanfeng, president of Liu's Group.

Every lawyer was reluctant to take the case when he heard this name, and Jiang's father Jiang Qiao spent a lot of money and tried his best to find the sworn enemy of Liu Nanfeng's lawyer group.

In the courtroom, Jiang Xiaoyan stood in the defendant's dock, his waist-length black hair covering his pale face.

Liu Nanfeng, who wore a half-faced gold mask, stared at her dangerously.

He couldn't see a single part of her face except for her white, chapped lips.

As long as he thought of Wen Chu, who was lying in a bleak ward and using cold instruments to maintain his life, he hated the ruthless woman in front of him.

This 19-year-old woman ruined Wen Chu's life!

The two chief lawyers reasoned in separate courts, and Jiang Xiaoyan's mind was in chaos.

She stood here, just waiting, waiting for the verdict, as if she had been waiting for a long time, as if she was old and desolate.

Five years, the pain of prison, five years!

Jiang Xiaoyan walked with the policewoman in shackles, thinking that her five years would be spent in this dark place that exudes a disgusting rancid smell and the smell of human flesh.

However, she thought too well after all.

The biological parents will definitely put their biological daughter first and replace Jiang Minchun with her to send her to prison with their own hands.

She was grateful that they had given her a home, that she owed them ten years, that she owed them a life, that she should pay back, in any way, that she deserved.

Jiang Xiaoyan fell asleep, in the dream she was chased and killed by evil ghosts, her long hair was grabbed by evil ghosts, and she burst into tears in pain.

Later, she fell into the water again and woke up when she couldn't breathe.

"Hmm, no......" Jiang Xiaoyan was taken out of the water, breathing heavily, his slender hands pressed against the edge of the bathtub, but he couldn't withstand the strength of the man behind him.

"Hmm"

"Don't, don't ......" was pushed into the water several times in a row, and Liu Nanfeng threw her onto the bathroom floor.

Jiang Xiaoyan's thin body slid out of a straight line on the floor for two or three meters, and then his head hit the wall heavily due to inertia, and his eyes suddenly went black.

There was no reaction, and in the whole dark world, she only heard the roar of this violent man.

"Get up!"

Jiang Xiaoyan coughed, his nose was full of water, his hands wanted to support him, his arms were sore, and he lay down again.

At this time, let alone standing up, she didn't even have the strength to look up at him.

Liu Nanfeng bent down and grabbed her slender arm, half-dragging her to the side of the bed.

"Don't pretend to be half-dead like this!"

Jiang Xiaoyan was able to get up slowly while holding on to the bed, and Liu Nanfeng pushed her down with one hand.

His gloomy eyes were staring at Jiang Xiaoyan grabbing the quilt to cover himself, Liu Nanfeng couldn't help but hook his lips mockingly, and then, in an instant, his face turned cold again, and his hand grabbed her hair.

"Help me take it off. His voice was cold, and the half-gold mask looked like a ghost dancer in the dim space.

He is the messenger of demons, an insatiable madman.

Tears flowed from the corners of Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes, and he slowly stretched out his slender white hand, staring at the first gold-plated shirt button above the belt, and immediately retracted his hand when the fingertips of his middle finger touched his warm shirt.

"Jiang Xiaoyan!"

Liu Nanfeng yelled at her again, Jiang Xiaoyan covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at him in the haze while shedding tears, but she never dared to make a sound.

Liu Nanfeng's eyebrows frowned very tightly, let go of the hand that was pulling her hair, and slapped her in the face, and the corners of Jiang Xiaoyan's mouth overflowed with blood.

Liu Nanfeng saw her swallow the blood in her mouth, her eyes lit up, and he pushed her to her mouth at once, pressing her mouth directly, and the mask hit the corner of her mouth, and blood spilled again.

"It hurts. Jiang Xiaoyan put his hand on the golden mask on half of his face, and Liu Nanfeng was stunned for a moment.

"It hurts after knocking all night?" Liu Nanfeng took her hand down, his thumb caressing the wound on her cheek.

Jiang Xiaoyan's tears stopped abruptly, and the tremor in her heart made her whole body unable to move.

"Are you afraid?" Liu Nanfeng pinched her neck, Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes were red, and she closed her eyes and burst into tears.

Afraid? When is she not afraid, but is it useful? Even if there is a scar and fire scar under this half mask, she can't mind, she can't afford to be afraid!

It was his past, the past he didn't want people to see, and she had those pasts that she didn't want to be known!

When Liu Nanfeng let go of his hand, Jiang Xiaoyan was not coughing or even breathing for the first time, but hugging him?

Liu Nanfeng raised his face indifferently and pushed her away.

"Well, you don't have a chance to go out again. ”

Liu Nanfeng said and reached out to the back of her head, the mask was removed, and a clear face crashed into her eyes.

This face, clean and resolute, carries the maturity and indifference of a man.

His forehead looks broad and steady, his sword eyebrows are slanted upward, with a majestic momentum, the bridge of his nose is high, the wings of his nose are just right, and the most intriguing thing is his black fan-like eyelashes and naturally raised lips.

This is the best-looking face she has ever seen in 19 years, what is Liu Nanfeng's past? Why does such a touching face wear a mask?

Jiang Xiaoyan frowned, looking a little infatuated, and unconsciously raised his hand to caress it.

Liu Nanfeng was slightly stunned, and the next second was to tear open her shirt, Jiang Xiaoyan's face immediately changed, and his hand grabbed his shoulder, but he just grabbed the wound that bit him last night.

Liu Nanfeng gritted his teeth in pain, ripped open his shirt, and the gold-plated buttons splashed everywhere.

His kisses are fanatical, and she can't refuse or respond to them because she has no kissing experience.

When he woke up in the morning, the man was no longer there, Jiang Xiaoyan moved, his whole body was numb and painful, and his tears flowed uncontrollably.

I lay down for a long time, but I finally couldn't stand the stomach pain and got up.

Boiling porridge, washing, drinking porridge, taking medicine, tidying up the house, sleeping.

It had been ten whole days, and the man had been coming without stopping, sometimes it was still light, sometimes it was early in the morning, and at all times, he terrified and panicked her like a king in a golden mask.

When he came back that night, it was already ten o'clock, for he had gone early during the day, and she had a day to rest.

"Put me hot water. ”

He came back and sat down on the couch and said, his eyes closed, and he still had a black electric head thrown in his hand.

He rarely spoke like this, and most of the time she was dragged up by him while she was asleep.

Jiang Xiaoyan put the water and hurriedly found him pajamas, even though he might not need them.

Hearing her come out, Liu Nanfeng glanced at it and put down the mobile phone in his hand.

"Come here, help me undress. ”

He said that Jiang Xiaoyan was a little hesitant, but he still walked over and bent down in front of him, Liu Nanfeng frowned, obviously very thin, how could his breasts grow so well!

He sneered to himself, leaning back and closing his eyes, unaware that the woman's little hands were so teasing his body.

Jiang Xiaoyan took off his blazer, unbuttoned his shirt unbuttoned unbuttoned until his waist, hesitating and not knowing what to do.

"Need me to teach you?"

Because he was leaning against the sofa, his eyes were slanted into slits, revealing a cold light, Jiang Xiaoyan looked at him for a second and immediately lowered his eyes.

Twisted his willow eyebrows, pursed his lips, pulled out his shirt in the middle of the heart, took off his shirt in one breath, and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, looking at his figure that hundreds of millions of men were jealous of, "Teng" turned red, and immediately squatted down to take off his shoes and socks.

"Well, can you ...... pants?"

"No, you can't. ”

Before he finished speaking, he refuted, Jiang Xiaoyan grabbed himself or his shirt tightly in his hand, and he was so nervous that he couldn't do it.

"Huh?"

An irreparable signal came out of his throat, Jiang Xiaoyan bit his lower lip, endured the tears of Hongdi, and slowly untied his belt.

When he threw it into the bathtub again, the water was already cold, Liu Nanfeng released the water, and the two took a "bath" together.

Liu Nanfeng came out with a bath towel at will, Jiang Xiaoyan had to dry his long hair, and when he came out, he saw him working!

Jiang Xiaoyan walked over with his mask and dried it carefully.

Liu Nanfeng ignored her, and knocked on the computer quickly with a "da-da-da" in his hand.

She hadn't seen a computer for a long time, and she lay down next to him, looking in his direction, looking at the word document on the computer, and felt novel.

"Turn around. He said, Jiang Xiaoyan pursed his lips and smiled at him and turned around.

Liu Nanfeng made a mistake, looking at the four mistyped words with empty eyes, and there was something scratching in his heart.

That laugh, just now, she was really laughing!

"Why peek at my computer. He reached out and patted her on the head, and Jiang Xiaoyan turned his head to look at him with big innocent eyes.

"I didn't mean to, I just haven't seen the computer for too long, and I won't be next time. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan subconsciously grabbed her hair when she spoke, for fear that he would pull her hair and pull her off the bed in an instant.

Enough had been ripped up in prison, and the only thing she was proud of was her long, dark hair.

"That's right. He said these two words, withdrew his hand, and continued to type on the computer.

Jiang Xiaoyan didn't react yet, and then a smile overflowed from the corner of her eyes, and she hurriedly turned around, but she fell asleep not long after watching it.

Hearing that her breathing had stabilized, Liu Nanfeng stopped what he was doing and glanced at her.

Her face was so small, so small that a bruise almost covered half of her face.