Chapter 198: The heart is like ashes

"It doesn't matter." The woman bit so hard that the pain in her arm was never as strong as the anger in his heart. At the thought that she would rather die than let herself have any, Yi Yuanao felt a wave of frustration.

Yi Yuanao was angry, and he looked at Su Zhiyi, who carefully helped him deal with his wounds. Why did his wife try to push him away, but she was careful.

"Do you like me?"

"It's not so much love as love." Su Zhiyi poured out his love, this man is so good, considerate and golden, who wouldn't love it. When she left him, she was purely stupid, and now she will only hold his hand tightly.

Yi Yuanao dragged Su Zhiyi past and pulled her to the bed. Su Zhiyi took the opportunity to fall into his arms, Yi Yuanao hugged Su Zhiyi, and Su Zhiyi was shocked. Then came a flood of surprises, and she put her backhand around Yi Yuanao's neck. He whispered, "Yuanao, what's wrong with you?" She is a shy daughter on her face, but she is happy in her heart.

Yi Yuanao kissed Su Zhiyi's face aimlessly, his heart was as if he was pressed by a big stone, sullen. His gaze was biased to the wall, and on the surface it seemed that there was nothing there, but he knew very well in his heart that Chu Yinghuan was watching.

Or that Yi Yuanao deliberately let her watch, he was angry with her. When making out with Su Zhiyi, Yi Yuanao's fists were clenched tightly. He wanted Chu Yinghuan to know that he couldn't live without her.

Su Zhiyi didn't know, he really thought that Yi Yuanao finally wanted to understand and regain the love between them and get back the feeling he had before.

Su Zhiyi even couldn't wait to tear Yi Yuanao's button, but was stopped by Yi Yuanao intentionally or unintentionally. If it weren't for Yi Yuanao's kiss that still fell on her face, she really thought it was just her illusion. Yi Yuanao didn't want her illusion at all.

Yi Yuanao didn't know what was going on with him, although he and Su Zhiyi were boyfriend and girlfriend before, and they also had skin to skin and even had children. But when he made love to her, what appeared in his mind was Chu Yinghuan's appearance.

Regarding Su Zhiyi's initiative, Yi Yuanao was impatient. He and Su Zhiyi began to keep their distance except for the drunken disorder that day, even if Su Zhiyi was close, Yi Yuanao pushed it away without hesitation.

Every time, he clearly remembered that he and Chu Yinghuan had not divorced yet, he was still a married man, and he had always maintained his loyalty to his marriage in his heart. Today's intimacy with Su Zhiyi is just for the sake of anger.

After Yi Yuanao left, Chu Yinghuan tried to open the door of the hotel, but it was locked by Yi Yuanao from the outside, and Chu Yinghuan couldn't open it. Chu Yinghuan didn't think about contacting Shen Jianghua, and after the phone was dialed, Chu Yinghuan hung up again in the next second. She can't call Shen Jiang to paint, and she can't let him know about the fact that she was arrested here by Yi Yuanao, otherwise, he will definitely be worried.

She had no choice but to stay in the hotel. Suddenly, she was captivated by what she saw inside a huge mirror.

Chu Yinghuan instantly understood why Yi Yuanao had arranged her in this room. There is a big mirror in this room that connects to the room next to Yi Yuanao, which is a one-way mirror, which means that she can see any movement in Yi Yuanao's room from the mirror, and the sound is too. But Yi Yuanao couldn't see her there.

This is the most private service in this hotel, and to put it bluntly, it also offers special services. It is to add interest to some people with special fetishes.

What made her find it amusing was that the person in the mirror was her husband who had been in bed with her for more than a year. Her husband's punishment for her was to let her watch and listen to him and other women's living palaces. Moxue Literature Network

The men in the room were very enthusiastic, and the women were also actively cooperative. Yi Yuanao's enthusiasm really surprised Su Zhiyi, she has been taking the initiative recently. She was happy.

Yi Yuanao looked at the mirror intentionally or unintentionally, and Chu Yinghuan suddenly realized that he was provoking her. Why, is it to prove that there is no her in his heart at all, is it to prove that she is nothing in front of him?

He did it on purpose, deliberately to let her hear and see his intimate contact with Su Zhiyi, and he was torturing her. Why, why don't you just divorce her, since you hate her so much, why not just be a little bit.

Chu Yinghuan closed her eyes in despair, her heart was numb from the pain, and it didn't hurt This sentence turned out to be false, she was still in pain, and every nerve ending in her body was reminding her that it was painful.

Originally, she thought that Yi Yuanao's misunderstanding suspected that the injury was her biggest source of pain, and it had already sent her to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffered the pain of peeling her skin and cramps. But when she witnessed her beloved making out with others, she realized that the pain was nothing.

Chu Yinghuan's lips were bitten, and she tasted the blood in her mouth. The fingernails are also deeply embedded in the palms of the hands, and the ears are filled with the laughter of men and women. Chu Yinghuan couldn't bear to look at the love of the adulterer and adulteress, and there was only one thought in her heart, she wanted to leave here.

Chu Yinghuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, checked the layout of the hotel room, and found that there was a landline phone on the table that connected to the front desk. Fortunately, Yi Yuanao did not unplug the phone line.

I dialed the front desk: "Hey, is it the front desk?" I'm a guest of 602, my room can't be opened, I'm trapped in the room now, can you come and open it? ”

The front desk thought it was very strange, the voice of the girl on the phone had a subtle cry, and I couldn't hear it if I didn't pay attention. Thinking that there was something urgent about being locked inside, and this room was still a high-level VIP room, the customer service didn't dare to be sloppy and hurriedly sent someone to deal with it and said, "Okay, we'll go over immediately."

It took a while for the front desk to come up, and after Chu Yinghuan put down the phone, the ambiguous voice in the room over there was still ringing. She could only cover her ears, not looking, not listening, not thinking.

The door was opened, Chu Yinghuan wiped her face, and walked out with red eyes. Regardless of the strange eyes of the staff who were stunned in place.

Chu Yinghuan took the elevator down, her hair was messy in the mirror in the elevator, and her lips were broken. Her clothes were wrinkled, and those who didn't know looked at her as if she had been ravaged severely. Chu Yinghuan laughed at herself, it doesn't matter, she doesn't care.

Walking out of the hotel, the breath that had been suppressed in my heart finally spit out. Obviously, the sun was shining outside, but Chu Yinghuan only felt so cold, and every cell in her body was trembling, as if she had been filled with a bucket of ice in the icy winter. She wanted to find a hole to get into.

I took a taxi and left the man's territory without looking back.

Back at the hospital, Chu Yinghuan also stuffed herself in the quilt by herself, without saying a word, until the little nurse from the hospital came to check her body. She leaned out and let the little nurse fiddle with her, answering the nurse's questions like a robot.

After the nurse closed the door and left, the ward began to fall into deathly silence again, and Chu Yinghuan felt that she was really tired. Gradually, unconsciously, tears wet the pillow.