- Chapter 1: Captivity

"Su Tianyu, who gave you the guts? Well? A cold smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, and his sharp gaze stared at the pale face in front of him.

Yes, it was indeed pale, without a trace of blood, nor a trace of the color of makeup, and a pair of eyes with indescribable sorrow embedded in the calm plain white little face. The woman raised her head and looked at the man in front of her calmly, indifferently, perhaps it was a portrayal of the woman at this time, "Mo Li, you shouldn't force me like this!" ”

I couldn't stand her indifferent breath anymore, his face was extremely ugly, and he would always feel erratic and uncontrollable with her like that. He is used to being in control, how can he tolerate such uncertainty!

"You're pushing me! Su Tingyu! You don't have a heart! Mo Li roared, his big and narrow eyes looked at the woman named Su Tianyu hatefully, and his heart was also full of anger, in the past three years, has he not been good enough for her? Even if their beginning was not so perfect, even if he did not love her, he still followed her, let her.

Thinking about him Mo Li, the dignified president of Mo's Group, stomped his feet, I am afraid that the whole Jiangsu will follow the shaking, he has always been generous to women, and it has always been the women themselves who stick to him, except for her Su Tianyu. No woman would want to leave such a self like her!

"If you really want to go, then go! I Mo Li still disdain to keep a woman like this! Just, the consequences, I hope you can afford it! "Su Tianyu, if you really go, then live in regret after that! Zuihou's words, Mo Li didn't say it, on his face, the previous anger had disappeared, he raised his head, and sighed helplessly, and after that, Zaijian's was as cold and indifferent as usual.

"Mo Li, is it that hard to let go? You don't love me, weishenme has to be me! "The woman doesn't look over, refuses to look at the man who embarrassed her, the eldest lady of the Su family, the deputy secretary of Nanjing, has been his mistress for three years, isn't this enough, weishenme just refuses to let her go?

The woman sat on the bed, holding her calves with her arms, her temples resting on her kneecaps, slightly sore.

Escape, she has never had this qualification, she Su Tianyu is just a canary and a doll in captivity by this man! In fact, she understands very well, that man always seems to be very stubborn towards her, but she doesn't know why.

"Su Tianyu, three years ago, I was able to let you stay willingly, and now, I can still do it. Do you want to try it? ”

Looking at her ostrich appearance, Mo Li was very angry, was it so unacceptable for her to stay by his side?

The woman still ignored it, she didn't want to touch his shijie, that kind of complicated, not for her, she just had to be in her shijie, just her shijie, there would never be him Mo Li.

Mo Li stepped forward and grabbed the back of the woman's neck, forcing her to look into her eyes. But he forgot that Su Tianyu, a woman, had no heart, or rather, her heart had long been lost.

The woman's face was full of Mo Li's hatred of indifference, and even her lips still had that thirty-degree detached smile.

"Alley, we shouldn't be like this!"

A sentence, not only Mo Li, but even the woman remembered that before, they had smiled unscrupulously at each other, but for some reason, they became like this. In each other's hearts, each other represents that sour and painful memory.

She had never been a brave and fearless person, and there was some pain that she didn't want to remember.

Mo Li gradually let go of the hand that was holding the woman's neck, but the bottom of his heart seemed to be filled with a gray mist, eroding his heart, painful, cold. She used to have a bright smile, although she was not sincere enough, although it was not for him, but so what, he liked her to smile like that, that kind of smile, so clean that it made him feel distressed.

He hugged her into his arms, helpless, the pain, never less, but worse, making him almost suffocated. "Susu, don't push me anymore, okay? Ah Li will also be in pain" This kind of words, with pleading, humble, when will he be like this.

Three years is not a long time, but it is enough to change many things.

"Ah Li, Su Su has always been a ruthless person, you, let go, okay?" The woman's expression didn't change much, but Zuihou actually brought a little pleading, this kind of humility, she had never had.

What made them so lowly, he didn't know, and she didn't know.

The night is always dark, and the darkness is always good at hiding something.

The icy metallic luster, slender, and cold to the point of making people shiver.

Holding the woman's shoulder, Mo Li frowned fiercely, took out a syringe full of liquid medicine from his sleeve, and injected it into the woman's body from her upper arm when the woman docked on his shoulder.