222. Terrible captivity
But Rong Jiawei, who quietly looked at Mu Fengmian's cold attitude, felt like a knife in his heart.
If he used to see Mu Fengmian and Gu Jingxing's loving appearance when they were together in the live broadcast, he was crazy with jealousy, but now, seeing Mu Fengmian's indifferent and refusal made him go crazy with heartache.
Although from the outside, Mu Fengmian was tied here, just lying there quietly, but under the quilt, except for the hands and feet that were tied, the whole body was tied to the bed, such an all-round restraint made it very difficult for Mu Fengmian to move, and it was absolutely impossible to say that he was not uncomfortable.
In such a situation, after the power of sleeping pills had passed, Mu Fengmian would definitely not be able to fall asleep.
She just, didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Mianmian," Rong Jiawei leaned over and softly called out her name, his voice was gentle and gentle, he raised his hand and put it on her smooth forehead, feeling her temperature, he almost leaned against her cheek, and his low voice fell to his ear, "Don't blame me." I really like you so much! I memorize every song of yours, every photo of yours, every video, I have it! I'm your craziest fan, and I'm the man who loves you the most! Gu Jingxing, he is not worthy! ”
The unfamiliar aura approached, almost raising the vigilance of Mu Fengmian's whole body, she opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at Rong Jiawei beside her at close range, the magnified and good-looking face appeared in her eyes, her expression was gentle and sad, as if she was impregnated with some kind of pain, and her face was full of remorse and persistence, so he looked like he was just a child who had done something wrong and needed to be cared for.
The hands hidden in the shadows were slightly tightened, but they were well restrained.
A wipeful hatred appeared in Mu Fengmian's eyes, and such hatred and murderous aura gradually gathered in his dark eyes, and finally turned into bursts of sharp knife light and flew in the direction of Rong Jiawei, sharp and sharp.
No matter what she said, she couldn't forgive the man in front of her.
Whatever his purpose, whatever his great reason, the scars and hideous wounds all over her body had given her enough reason to get rid of him the moment she saw Jocelin.
She rarely has such extreme thoughts, but she never believes that a person's hatred will disappear for no reason, she needs to do something to vent her hatred, and Rong Jiawei is the source of her hatred, she can only point the finger at him.
Mu Fengmian tilted her head slightly, raised her head and approached Rong Jiawei's ear, her voice was low and calm, like a ghostly voice sounding the alarm bell, "I won't forgive you." ”
Approaching Mu Fengmian's body, he stiffened suddenly, and Rong Jiawei's body was stiff and cold.
He opened his eyes and looked at the smile that flashed on Mu Fengmian's face, full of hateful smiles, and the chill that permeated from it gathered in his heart little by little, completely freezing his heart with a glimmer of hope, and unimaginable despair swept over the world, even making it difficult for him to breathe.
He thought that she was so kind, at least she wouldn't hate him too much.
However, it turned out that he was wrong.
No matter how peaceful a person is, he also has a bottom line and a reverse scale, once it is touched, it can no longer be recovered.
The atmosphere between the two instantly became solemn and stiff, Rong Jiawei's eyes were full of Mu Fengmian's expressionless face, except for the hatred that flashed just now, he could no longer see the rest of the emotions, this girl who seemed to him to have a gentle temperament and couldn't even speak too loudly, this moment gave him the feeling that it seemed to be too far away from him, so far that he couldn't see what kind of character she was, such an indifferent and unfamiliar look and attitude was beyond his imagination.
He had thought that after Mu Fengmian was imprisoned here by him, he might cry, maybe make trouble, or ignore him, but he didn't expect Mu Fengmian to face him with such a silent attitude.
She doesn't cry or make trouble, she is quiet, she is not even numb, she can show a friendly attitude towards his father, and even smile, but when facing him, she is like two people, this stark contrast is more painful than ignoring him, and the powerful contrast makes Rong Jiawei's heart burn with anger.
"It's okay if you don't forgive me," Rong Jiawei's hand on her forehead slid down gently, sliding inch by inch across her cheek, his voice mixed with a bit of danger, "However, you will never have a chance to escape, what we have is a chance to forget that bad past and create a new beginning." From now on, you will be mine, your body, your heart, all of them are mine. Of course, you can also choose to run away now, but one day, you will give up your unrealistic ideas, give up all hopes, and stay here honestly. ”
The soft words sounded at a strange slow speed, Mu Fengmian couldn't help frowning, Rong Jiawei's psychology was beyond the scope of ordinary people, normal people would never be like him, for the sake of a so-called favorite person, he would imprison him, even by unscrupulous means. Listen to the school bag
Rong Jiawei's hand slowly slid over her chin, and then slid down to the smooth and white jade neck, but Mu Fengmian's threatening gaze was directly ignored by him, and the hand down seemed to want to make further action.
However, at that moment, at the unclosed door of the bedroom, a puzzled voice suddenly sounded: "Master, are you there?" ”
The voice of doubt, with a slightly tentative tone, seemed to be a little timid and restrained, and he did not dare to show too much emotion.
For Mu Fengmian, this is a relatively familiar voice, and the owner of this voice is Liu Jialan!
Rong Jiawei's movements paused slightly, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes, but when he raised his eyes and saw Mu Fengmian's delicate face, his expression naturally eased, and he stretched out his index finger to brush her cheek, and then left her and stood up, all the desires. hopes to be suppressed by him, and the whole person will look like that handsome boy again.
Mu Fengmian's eyes rolled slightly, his gaze swept over him, mixed with a little coldness, and then turned his head away from looking at him.
"You come in." Rong Jiawei spoke lightly, and his expression was completely different from when he faced Mu Fengmian.
The silence of the entire Near Moon Building is frightening, the soundproof wall of the bedroom isolates all the sounds of the outside world, there is no sound of cars, no bird calls, no gossip, and even the slightest breath of life is not felt, as if it is isolated to another world, except for the breathing and talking of the three of them, there is nothing else in the independent space.
Mu Fengmian clearly heard the footsteps that gradually walked in, very steady steps, but inadvertently mixed with a little caution, each step was subconsciously put very lightly, for fear of making a loud noise.
There is no doubt that Liu Jialan is in a weak position in front of Rong Jiawei, or in other words, she is willing to be in a weak position.
Here, Liu Jialan just walked in, and clearly saw the layout of this underground room, it is not a big room, but all the arrangements are extraordinarily exquisite, Zhu door, crystal bead curtain, Qian screen window, furniture made of bamboo and sandalwood, with natural fragrance, and the furnishings are also exquisite. The walls are painted with light maple red paint, which looks very atmospheric in the dim light.
Quietly swept the layout of the entire room, Liu Jialan's next eyes fell on Mu Fengmian who was tied to the bed, his whole body was covered with a quilt, Mu Fengmian was lying upright and upright, but the movement of his head was extremely uncoordinated. Her eyes flashed slightly, and she soon noticed the hemp rope peeking out of the bedside, and her mind flashed, but she also understood something.
She didn't know why Mu Fengmian was so strictly guarded by Rong Jiawei, even if she was caught here, she would still be tied up like this, and she didn't even give her the right to act, but the moment she saw Mu Fengmian being treated like this, she was really relieved in her heart, as if the strong sense of crisis that had been staggering in her chest was suddenly alleviated a lot.
"Master!" Slowly approaching the tall and charming man standing beside the bed, Liu Zijun's eyes flashed with obsession, but it was only a little hidden in her eyes, and she didn't stop until she came to a distance of two steps next to the man, and then her eyes fell on Mu Fengmian's body, she didn't care that the other party didn't look at her gaze, a little mild color appeared on her face, and she shouted softly, "Mianmian." ”
Mu Fengmian's eyelids were raised, but he didn't look at her.
Liu Jialan didn't have any extra emotions because of Mu Fengmian's neglect, she stood next to Rong Jiawei, like a little woman in love, her usual iceberg beauty face and vigorous and resolute behavior disappeared, and the whole person seemed a little tender.
"Take care of her." Rong Jiawei glanced at her coldly, with his usual indifferent tone when he commanded, but when he mentioned "her", his tone instantly softened a lot, and at the same time, his gaze couldn't help but stay on Mu Fengmian a few more times.
Because she is Mu Fengmian, she doesn't need any reason, it is enough for him to treat him differently.
And Liu Jialan, who saw all this in his eyes, could only sigh softly in his heart, and followed Rong Jiawei with some reluctance, watching his back after he finished speaking, and didn't know what it was like in his heart.
It wasn't until the figure disappeared from her eyes that she slowly closed her gaze for a long time, and then looked at Mu Fengmian, who made her envious and jealous.
"Do you love your master?"
The moment she lowered her eyes, she suddenly met Mu Fengmian's bright eyes, and the girl who was tied there looked calm and calm, looking at her with a little scrutiny, with a little deep thought and doubt in her expression, but more of an affirmation of her own words.
There was a sudden startle in her heart, and Liu Jialan, who was suddenly seen through her thoughts, flashed panic on her face, and Mu Fengmian's gaze hit her as if she was in substance, and she hit her like some kind of shame.