"Yaoyao......" He suddenly leaned down and imprinted his lips on hers, his kiss was very heavy, very heavy, as if it was plundering, without the slightest tenderness at all, and even in the end it was a hiss, she tasted the taste of blood, salty and sweet.

Bai Mengyao closed her eyes and put her hand on the back of Tang Yuzhen's head, and she cried, crying very, very hurtful, she didn't know what was going on, but she felt Tang Yuzhen's pain, Tang Yuzhen's sadness, she also realized that she was sad about him.

It was also a pain that hurt him.

This night was not beautiful, obviously the two of them were so close physically, but why was there always an inaccessible distance, and this distance was even impossible for them to break through.

Tang Yu's dark eyes have always been staring at her, he has no gentleness, his body is like a machine, and there is no fire in his eyes, there is just a kind of confusion, a kind of reluctance, and even a deep injury and pain in the bones.

He stretched out his hand, staring at Bai Mengyao as if he was watching flowers from the other side, and his hand was finally placed on Bai Mengyao's eyes, Bai Mengyao couldn't see anything, but his senses began to become clearer, and his faster and faster movements were getting rougher and rougher.

She can only feel pain, from her body, from her heart.

She put her hand on his chest, but she felt a protruding scar strangely, she remembered, he had no scar on his chest before, where did this come from, her eyes could not see, she could only use her fingers, but her fingers were held hard, and even hurt very much......

And until the end, she felt a hot station rushing to her lower abdomen, and then the man on her body turned over and left, with a snap, the light was also turned off, in the dark, Bai Mengyao couldn't see anything, and then there was a snap, and the door was also closed, and from beginning to end, he didn't say anything to her, not even a word, a word.

I don't know how many people have been sleepless nights this night, Bai Mengyao stared at the ceiling blankly, she didn't have any sleepiness at all, nothing, she kept thinking, where did he go, what happened to him, what happened,

But with so many questions, no one could answer her, and no one could help her.

I finally fell asleep, and I don't know when, just like this, awake, wake up and sleep, how many hours, how much time, she forgot it, and when she woke up, it was already ten o'clock the next day. She sat up quickly and put her hand on her forehead.

What's wrong with her, didn't she wake up at seven o'clock every day, why is it so late today.

After putting on her shoes, she opened the door, this was obviously her home, why was it so strange today, and who was cleaning outside.

"Who are you?" She frowned, how could there be a stranger in their house.

Miss Bai, what's wrong with you, my surname is Chen, Mr. calls me Sister Chen, it's the hourly female worker you hired, what's the matter, did I wake you up? I'm sorry, I'll be quieter next time. ”

Bai Mengyao pursed her red lips, she walked to the sofa and sat down, still not understanding what was going on. She was confused, she was at a loss, her head hurt even more.

"Sister Chen?" She lowered her long eyelashes, there were some things she wanted to figure out, something must have happened, she didn't know.

"Yes, Miss Bai," Sister Chen hurriedly stood up, didn't there be any cleaning that wasn't cleaned, "You said, I'll clean it right away." ”

"No," Bai Mengyao hugged a pillow, there was always too much uneasiness, and too many unspeakable worries and unknowingly wrong, it seemed that a lot of things had happened when she woke up, if she hadn't known that she was Bai Mengyao or this face, she almost felt that she had become another person.

Sister Chen, what time is it today?

"June 16," Sister Chen replied while cleaning, I remember very clearly, I only read the calendar in the morning, and I can't be wrong.

"In 2014?" Bai Mengyao muttered to herself, really, it's all at this time.

"Yes," Sister Chen felt that Bai Mengyao was a little strange today, but this was all someone else's business, she just had to remember her own business.

"That's right, Miss Bai," Sister Chen remembered something again, the rice was still hot in the pot, and people should not eat some and go out again.

Bai Mengyao hugged the pillow in her arms tightly, "You did it, didn't you?" ”

"Yes," Sister Chen smiled honestly, naturally yes.

"He's eaten...... No? When have you slept again," Bai Mengyao buried her face in the pillow, for the current Tang Yuzhen, really, she was very afraid, she wanted to approach, but she didn't dare to approach, and she had to figure out what was going on.

"Are you asking Tang Shengsheng?" Sister Chen couldn't help but glance at Bai Mengyao more, she always felt that this husband and wife were weird, saying that it was husband and wife, but it was not like it, saying that it was not, and yes, but these rich people's families are all some strange and strange things, so ah, being rich is not necessarily a good thing, look, this husband is not a husband, a wife is not a wife, respect each other is like ice, each is busy, each has its own way, and each sleeps separately.

And she just remembered that Bai Mengyao asked her a question just now.

"Miss Bai, are you asking Mr. Tang?"

"En......" Bai Mengyao replied softly, her voice was very dull, and her mood was too.

She closed her eyes, but every picture was Tang Yuzhi's hatred for her, his indifference to her, and the scar on his chest, in the end, in the end, what happened in the past year, what happened, why did they become like this.

And Sister Chen's words also continued.

"Miss Bai, have you forgotten jì, Mr. never eats breakfast, and he goes to work early in the morning."

"Really?" Bai Mengyao's fingers tightened, almost the whole one was in the pillow, no one saw it, her face at this time could even be described as miserable.

At this time, the mobile phone placed in the house rang.

She hurriedly stood up, thinking that Tang Yuzhen was calling, but when she ran into the house, she found that it was not, and there was an unfamiliar name written on it.

Zhang Qing.

Who is it.

Who's this?

She didn't know her at all.

She put the phone on the table, didn't answer, didn't press refuse, just let the phone keep ringing, I don't know how long the phone rang so unwillingly, and finally stopped unwillingly, and the room began to be eeriely quiet.

Bai Mengyao just sat in a daze, until she picked up her phone again and dialed a number.

"Hey, Wu Ning?"