Several bodyguards restrained me and escorted me to my bedroom, and as soon as Zoshi raised his hand, he pulled them all out.

This crazy man who is gorgeous on the outside but dark on the inside, doesn't he think it's enough!

I stood in the middle of the bedroom, my head tilted to one side, not wanting to look at him again.

As he approached, he reached out and untied the binds on my wrist.

"Untie it, and I'll tear you apart." My words exude cruelty, and my hatred is obvious.

"It's so beautiful, how can I bear to keep tying you up?" There was a gentle beauty in his voice.

"Huh......" I sneered, "disgusting." ”

Untied and untied, he pushed me against the wall with all his might, and his body resisted my struggle, "Actually, I already knew that it was Bella who helped you escape, and those who disobeyed my orders should be punished, but do you know why I executed her today?" ”

My arms were restrained and I couldn't move, and I snorted coldly against the wall, "Don't you just want me to see it with my own eyes, so that I will feel guilty for the rest of my life, Zoxi, you are simply psychological. State. ”

The demon in front of me smiled instead of anger, and his cold fingertips clenched my chin, "This is just one ......"

The force was so hard that I gasped, and I frowned, refusing to snort.

"Second...... I like it, to see you lose control in front of me......" He slowly approached, and the breath he exhaled made me unavoidable, "Whether it's happy, angry, angry, desperate, or even hating me so much at this time, Ruori, you can really stimulate my appetite......"

As he spoke, his lips were already pressed against mine.

I was already eager to cut him with a thousand knives, so I immediately made a decision and bit his lip hard, and suddenly, the sweet smell of blood filled my mouth, which was disgusting, but it also made me feel a supreme pleasure of revenge.

Unexpectedly, he didn't hide, but took advantage of my release to pour his tongue into my mouth, which was carrying strong blood, and pressed his lips even harder, crushing without leaving any gap, violent and arrogant, so that I couldn't move for a moment.

This madman!

The kiss, which had no emotion at all, finally stopped when my brain was almost unconscious due to lack of oxygen, and I breathed almost greedily, listening to his low panting voice, which was unspeakably terrifying.

"Staying by my side doesn't have to be mine?" He got closer, and I suddenly turned my head away, "I just want to stay and take a look......"

He suddenly smiled slightly, because there was blood on his lips, and there was a kind of evil cruelty on his lips, "In addition, I will send those photos to Si Tianzhe as they are," his fingertips gently touched my cheek, slowly swiping over, and a chill rose in his heart, "You say, he has worked so hard to find your whereabouts, and he has seen you so kind to Ian Stewart, how would he feel about such a result?" ”

The person in front of him is no longer a madman, but he has transformed into a devil, and just one glance will make people feel frightened.

He smiled, finally looked away from purgatory, turned and walked out the door.

"She is not allowed to be released without my permission." A voice came from outside the door, an emotionless order, "See it all clearly, and the fate of letting her go privately will only be worse than just now." ”

The threat of death as a foreshadowing did work, and the people outside the door immediately responded in unison: "Yes." ”

I couldn't hold it anymore, so I sat down slowly on the ground against the wall, all hope was disillusioned, and my heart was completely hopeless.

It was as if I could no longer feel the alternation of morning and dusk, and for several days I was confined to a corner of my bedroom, and all my feelings, including the pain of time and hunger, seemed to freeze, and I could no longer react in the slightest.

The maid brought three meals a day as usual, and then locked the door tightly, and I knew that the door had been fortified in the open and in the dark, and it was ridiculous that the house of Furcummings, where I had lived for more than ten years, had unknowingly turned into a terrifying beast, devouring the vitality of my whole body bit by bit.

After that night's conflict, Zosi said that I was in mind, and quietly disappeared, and did not set foot here, but I knew that in the middle of the night, there would be a few faint footsteps in the silence outside the door, as if he was wandering, as if hesitating.

I only looked at the deep dark night outside the window, for a long time, until the stars and the moon also set, and I raised my hand to wipe my face, but it was wet and cold.

I hate, but this hatred is not for others, but for myself, why did I come to the world to go through all this, but I can't change anything, and in the end I see the people who care about me being dragged down by me one by one.

I pride myself on understanding people's hearts, but I've never seen that Zosi's desire to control things is so extreme.

In the gap of the curtains, the sun had already fallen, and it was dark again.

I was also surprised for a few days, after fleeing, I always subconsciously closed the memories of the past, afraid that a touch would be an irrepressible injury, but these days, my thoughts are always spinning in my youth, as if I can't get out, and I am more and more involuntary.

So I had to be reminded over and over again, like a nightmare, that the person who had been with me longer than my mother when I was a teenager had left.

- But I've been awake all the time.

"Bella, am I looking good in this dress?" The little princess, who was brilliant in her youth, stood in front of the dressing mirror with a proud posture of taking in all the prosperity.

"Pretty," Bella stood beside me, her loving smile drawing a few fine lines on the corners of her eyes, "Miss Ruori has been cute since she was a child, and she grows up too, and my little princess is beautiful in everything." ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and took the opportunity to turn around in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, admiring the beautiful face against the gorgeous skirt, and the bright flowers bloomed on my face.

"My little grandson was as cute as Miss Ruori when he was young......" Bella seemed to be thinking about something, a little distracted.

I looked at her through the full-length mirror and wondered, "Grandson? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? ”

Bella smiled, and her face showed a different glow than usual, "His name is Nik, and he is 5 years old this year. Living in my old mansion in London, I hired a nanny to take care of him, and I couldn't go home often all these years, so I only sent money back on time. ”

"What about his parents?" I turned, confused.

"His parents ......," Bella drooped her eyelids, "they're both gone, and I'm the only one left......

I came back to my senses, and in this same room, these furnishings now seemed to be no different from the ice cellar.

I suppressed the tears that I wanted to float, rather than being grounded here for life, it was better to end this life, and I could end this helpless life at the same time.

But the devil would not let me go, he did not allow me to go on a hunger strike, and just a few hours ago, he sent someone to forcibly inject me with glucose, or maybe something else, so that I could not die.

He stood by the door, appeared for the first time in several days, and saw that I was struggling under the joint clamping of several people, so I had to let the cold liquid pour into the blood vessels, his thin lips tightened, and his pupils were bottomless, "Want to die?" Ask me first. ”

I threw my head up against the cold wall, and how long would it take for me to walk like this?

Half in a fog, there was a faint sound in my ears.

"Mr. Bedel, the young master is having an important video conference in the study, please come and sit in the living room first." The servant's respectful voice came from the courtyard downstairs.

"No need, I'll just sit in the courtyard and wait for him, with a view of Furmings Manor." The voice was elegant and low-pitched, and it was indeed Badel's infallibility, and my long-dormant nerves suddenly floated.

"Then please, I'll bring you coffee."

Of course, a man who is almost desperate does not care about who visits, but if it is the other person who is gone, Bader has come at this time, for some reason, to attract my attention.

Supported by a belief that had not been beating for a long time, I immediately got up and planned to go to the window to find out.