My family didn't know about my strange disease, they only knew that I had a cleanliness habit, but they didn't know how serious this 'cleanliness habit' was.

I have secretly seen many doctors, some of them said that I had a severe cleanliness disorder, some said that I had paranoia of victimization, and some said that I had a mental illness, and each said that it could not be diagnosed. In fact, I felt that I was suffering from a mental illness, but I also sought a psychiatrist, but it still couldn't be cured.

The psychiatrist once said to me helplessly that it was not that this disease could not be cured, but that I did not want to be cured at all.

A few days later, I went back to work as normal.

After sitting in the office dizzily for a day, when I was about to leave work, my phone rang twice, and I glanced at it, the familiar and unfamiliar number. I threw my phone directly into my bag, got up, picked up my bag, and left.

When I got off the elevator to the garage, the text message rang twice. I didn't hear it, got in the car, started it, and drove on the road.

I didn't go home directly, but went around the ring road, and when I got off the loop, my phone rang, and the caller ID was still the familiar and unfamiliar number. I didn't want to answer, but when I remembered what the man had said, I was still a little jealous, so I parked the car on the side of the road, picked up my phone and answered the call.

"I'm at the Moonlight Bar, so you'll have twenty minutes to come." After saying that, he hung up.

This man is really domineering.

I was angry, but I still had no ambition to rush to the moonlight bar, and it took me less than eighteen minutes to get to the door of the bar.

Ah Bin was not surprised when he saw me running in in a hurry, and smiled ambiguously at me, "Mr. Zou is waiting for you in box 20." ”

I took a breath and walked inside, my heart lifting again.

When I opened the door of the box, I thought I would see a lot of people, or a lively scene, but I never thought that there was no sound inside.

Zou Zichen sat on a large sofa, with one hand on the back of the sofa, and the other hand holding a wine glass, shaking it gently, looking at me expressionlessly.

I don't know why, but the moment I came in just now, I saw something called loneliness in him.

Mr. Zou ...... Are you looking for me? I walked slowly.

He stared at me in a daze, as if he wanted to make two holes in me. I was uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"Are you alright?" I walked up to him.

He suddenly reached out and dragged me to his side, and asked without a trace, "Why?" ”

"What...... Why? "I was in a fog when he asked.

His eyes shrunk, and his face became more and more cold, "Why didn't you leave him?" Isn't that hard enough for those photos?"

I lowered my eyes, sighed, and saw that there was still unopened wine on the glass table, so I reached out and took a bottle, and I pried it open with my teeth, and raised my head to take a few sips.

"I'll give you a drink." I deliberately digressed the subject.

Zou Zichen didn't move, still staring at me like that.

Like a deflated balloon, I drooped my shoulders, "I may never be able to live with him in my life." ”

"You don't want to?" He asked.

"It's that I can't." I'll be brief.

He scoffed, "Nothing is impossible in this world." ”

"That's for a rich and powerful person like you."

"I didn't expect that the eldest lady would be so inferior."

I smiled and took several sips from the bottle. What kind of daughter am I, I suffered no less than others when I was a child.

Zou Zichen's eyes darkened slightly when he looked at me, and then asked very seriously: "If I can help you leave Meng Chengyang, do you mean it?" ”

"Hehe," I smiled wryly. The thought of the agreement my father showed me chilled in my heart. Then drink the bottle in one go.

"You don't also have a handle in Meng Chengyang's hands, right?" Zou Zichen asked suspiciously.

I reached out and picked up another bottle of wine, but I was robbed by Zou Zichen halfway, he had a cold face, "I came to you, not to let you drink all my wine." ”

"Mr. Zou, it turns out that you are so stingy." I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, but I don't think he's terrible.

He put the bottle back on the glass table and looked at me with a serious face, "Tell me, do you want to leave?" ”

"Of course I want to, but if I really leave him, then our Lin family will be very passive." I finally said something I had been suppressing for a long time. Along with that, I told him about the agreement signed between my father and Meng Chengyang's father.

At this moment, I was not at all defensive against the person in front of me, and I even had a little trust that I couldn't talk about.