The basement was empty and silent with no lights on. The sound of that slap echoed throughout the basement, crisp and loud. It seems to hit Su Tian's face not only on her face, but also on her heart. Otherwise, how can it be painful to throb and throb?

Fu Mingyuan's hand was still trembling in the air, as if he was very angry, and this slap had not yet finished venting his anger, and he still felt that he couldn't suppress his emotions in the air.

"Why are you here?! What qualifications do you have?! ”

In the night, Fu Mingyuan's questioning seemed to be louder than the slap.

Su Tian looked at him in shock, and five finger prints had already appeared on his fair face. Her face is small, Fu Mingyuan's slap is big, and it has covered half of her face.

Su Tian couldn't understand why she was just worried that Fu Mingyuan would come down to find it, why could Fu Mingyuan slap her like this?

It's not just cold and uncomfortable, it's more that I can't figure it out. I can't figure out what Fu Mingyuan is crazy again. She didn't say anything, and she didn't try to escape from the house, but Fu Mingyuan still treated her so roughly. What does this mean? Does it mean that Fu Mingyuan actually doesn't care about her feelings at all?

Su Tian wiped her tears, looked at Fu Mingyuan's red eyes, a pair of eyes staring at her like a beast, disgusted and cold, as if she didn't feel enough, and raised her hand again, "Don't hurry up and get out!" What else do you want to do? ”

Su Tian finally felt that the sadness in her heart was covered by anger, why? Why did he hit her if he wanted to? Do you want to do what you want? Does she deserve to be bullied by him like this? The self-esteem that had been suppressed all along, suddenly came to an upbringing.

In the past, Su Tian was inferior to her and Fu Mingyuan's identity, not to mention that she still liked Fu Mingyuan first. Doesn't it say that whoever moves his heart first is born inferior? But Su Tian endured it for so long, and she didn't want to endure it anymore.

Why? There has to be a reason. She doesn't accept bullying her for no reason.

Su Tian's heart was on fire, and she wanted to fight back at this moment, and under the firelight, the firmness and determination in her eyes were reflected, "Fu Mingyuan!" Stop it! ”

Fu Mingyuan's hand was still in the air, and when he heard this, he sneered, but he still raised his hand, as if he was about to fight.

Su Tian reached out and grabbed his arm, preventing him from knocking him down. Fu Mingyuan's strength was very strong, and she used two hands to hold it fiercely.

Fu Mingyuan looked at her, the red belt in his eyes was undiminished, and he only brewed the anger of being disturbed, as well as the pain and hatred in his memories.

Su Tian didn't notice that when she grabbed that hand fiercely, other places had already been exposed, and she didn't resist at all. Perhaps, women are born with little room for resistance in front of men.

Where she didn't see it, Fu Mingyuan stretched out his other hand, without any feeling of pity, and slashed down with a knife in one hand, cleanly.

The Fu family has a big business, and there is never a shortage of people who want to do bad things, whether it is opportunistic or an enemy who offends them on weekdays, they all want to start with the juniors of the Fu family. Therefore, Fu Mingyuan has learned some self-defense skills since he was a child, and he also knows that he can successfully fall people down from that place.

Therefore, his neat knife went down, just chopping the place, Su Tian looked at him in shock, but the next second he fell straight down, and fainted like this.

Fu Mingyuan looked at her sliding figure, his expression was cold, but he still stretched out his hand to stop her when she was about to fall to the ground, and suddenly reflected what he was doing. Suddenly, the hand holding Su Tian also became stiff.

He shouldn't have been so gentle with her, especially in front of his dead mother. Fu Mingyuan glanced back at the photo of the woman on the table, turned around, lazily picked up Su Tian and went upstairs.

He put Su Tian in the bedroom and reached out to cover her with the quilt. The movements were not gentle, and there was still the anger in my heart. Angry at the person who suddenly broke in, he was also angry at his own soft-heartedness. Shouldn't it be like this? This kind of trespasser should be taught a good lesson.

However, in the end, he couldn't give up.

Fu Mingyuan looked at Su Tian on the bed condescendingly, her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to be unable to sleep steadily.

Fu Mingyuan straightened his sleeves and looked at her indifferently, "This is the punishment you deserve." ”

I don't know if the person in the dream heard it.

He turned and walked out of the bedroom, went to the study, got a lock, and locked the door. He's done it perfectly.

It's really hard to control his emotions, whenever he wants to be kind to Su Tian, the other party can always poke his bottom line accurately. It makes people angry.

It's better to lie quietly in bed, which is also conducive to her body. Isn't it good to be quiet, to stay by his side, not to get involved in the past. That's going to be fine.

Fu Mingyuan put the key in the drawer of the study, this time he locked it, only he could take out the key, not even Lao Li this time.

Of course, Su Tian couldn't sleep steadily, whoever didn't fall asleep automatically, but was knocked out by a palm, it's no wonder that he can be stable. She was full of grievances before she fainted, mixed with disbelief and shock, all of which were reflected in her dreams.

In the dream, Fu Mingyuan sometimes pinched her neck fiercely, and sometimes yelled at her angrily. Now it's changed, and there's a plot to stun her with a hand knife.

Su Tian tossed and turned in her dream, so frightened that she couldn't speak. But she also knew that it was just a dream, and she heard that what she dreamed about could reflect the deepest things in people's hearts, and they were the embodiment of the subconscious.

Su Tian felt that she might have some shadows on Fu Mingyuan, and if this continued, it would become more and more unfavorable to her psychology. Although Yu Nan didn't tell her clearly, and was always vague, saying that she just had a little problem. But Su Tian didn't believe it, and it wasn't until this time that she understood how much Fu Mingyuan's actions had affected her.

Su Tian woke up from the nightmare again, clutching the corners of the quilt in confusion, unable to react. She gasped and smiled wryly.

The wound on her face is still aching, and she doesn't need to look at it to know that Fu Mingyuan must have locked her up again. Why didn't she see it at the beginning, Fu Mingyuan is such a suspicious and disbelieving character. This kind of love is too tiring and too heavy.

Su Tian has doubted more than once, is this really love? But again and again I dispelled my thoughts. By now, she didn't know what was going on. She has always felt that people should follow the direction of their hearts. But what if the direction of the mind itself is a fruitless error?

Do you want to continue? She didn't know. I don't dare to think about what kind of life it will be if I am separated from Fu Mingyuan. Would it be happier, without so many constraints and shadows. It will still be sad to leave someone I have loved for many years and still love.

When Su Tian didn't know it, he had already begun to imagine the scene of leaving. Leaving is like a seed, already buried deep in her heart, although it has not yet appeared, but there are already faint signs.

I don't know how long it will take, I don't know how long it will take, but after a long dormant period, it may grow soon. Or maybe in the process of getting along, this little sign will be suppressed completely.

Su Tian woke up from the dream and felt sore, I don't know if it was because she had slept for too long, or because she was cut too hard by that knife. In short, the whole back is connected to the shoulders, which is uncomfortable. It may also be pressed when you turn over.

She lay flat on the bed, clasped hands, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling like she was lying in a coffin. Closed, dark, decaying.

And the key outside was held in the palm of another person's hand, as if holding her freedom.

Su Tian is used to what Fu Mingyuan has done, and it is not the first time that he has been locked up. Once raw and twice cooked, I don't seem to care anymore.

She comforted herself like this, "It's okay, it won't be long before Lao Li will come to open the door, and I can go out then." ”

As usual, although Fu Mingyuan locked her up, he would always be soft-hearted. No matter how long it takes, Lao Li will always come to open the door for her. Even if it's not open, there are meals delivered.

Anyway, I can't starve to death.

At this time, I can only comfort and comfort myself like this. After all, there is nothing worse than the current scenario. It doesn't matter anymore.

Su Tian lay on the bed, counting the sheep, trying to see if she could use this easiest way to hypnotize her to fall asleep. It was so bad to be confined that she just wanted to sleep peacefully. When you wake up again, maybe the door will open. Su Tian can pretend that he is not imprisoned.

But it's good to think about, but it's hard to do. She had slept for too long, too long, and she couldn't sleep at this time. Even if you fall asleep, you will wake up with a very painful headache. This is where you don't sleep well during the day.

Su Tian sat up, curled up on her knees, and reached out to hug herself, wanting to give herself a little more security. But that didn't help.

She sat from dawn until it was almost dark, and no one came in between. It's not that I can't hear the sound. Occasionally, I could hear the voices of the loud servants, but no one came to open the door for Su Tian. It's as if they've forgotten about her.

Su Tian knew that this must have been instructed by Fu Mingyuan. Mingyuan wanted to lock her up and didn't want her to go out. So the servants did not dare to come and open the door.

Usually servants come up to clean, but now no sound can be heard, and she seems to be isolated from the world, divided into a separate space.

Time passed minute by minute, and Su Tian's heart felt like it was being cut off by a knife. One second and two seconds, one minute and two minutes, I don't know how long I counted, but no one came. It was as if it had been forgotten, and no one even brought the food.

Su Tian felt hunger tumbling in her stomach, accompanied by pain, but no one could reach out to help her, and she couldn't let go of her pride and beg Fu Mingyuan to let her out.

Su Tian felt more and more desperate.

How so? Did Fu Mingyuan forget that she was still locked in the bedroom? No one answered.

Su Tian took turns with anxiety and panic in his heart, grabbing the things around him with both hands irritably, not knowing what he had touched, and falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Su Tian picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be a photo of her. The frame had been shattered, and the smiling man in the photo had his eyes painted black, as if he didn't want her to look at him directly.

Su Tian didn't dare to think about what this meant, but the despair and panic in her heart became heavier and heavier, and she finally couldn't help crying.