Chapter 508: Silent Protest
Xiao Li gasped for a few breaths and was afraid that Li Tingye would continue to be angry with herself, so she immediately crawled out of the room. However, after this incident, she no longer dared to enter Li Tingye's room easily.
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Manor.
Luo Ying stood on the balcony, she was standing barefoot on the cold ground, at this moment, she couldn't feel the ice at all. Her body was imprisoned in this place, and she felt that she was overwhelmed.
She looked at the scenery in the distance, at this time, in the night, the stars in the world were hot, dyed with the night scene of East China, and they were raised.
The darkness and the brilliant light were intertwined, but he felt inexplicably lonely.
The lights in the manor were bright and bright, illuminating everything, but she felt like she couldn't see anything.
Without Li Tingye by her side, life is boring.
All she could think of was Li Tingye's face, and the way he was smiling at herself in a dress, which was so gentle and beautiful.
It's a pity that she lost all this without looking at it.
"Tingye, are you okay now?" Luo Ying could only whisper his name, over and over again.
In the darkness of the night, no one answered her, and there was no sound.
I don't know when, Qu Shangbai stood behind her, listening to her call that person's name so intimately, his heart was unbalanced.
If it was someone else, forget it, but it was Li Tingye, he Qu Shangbai had been guarding her from the beginning, and for her, he even lost his appearance.
As a movie star, what he values most is his appearance, which saved her life, and he has a long scar on his face.
originally thought that these were enough reasons for her to be nostalgic for herself and reluctant to herself, but she didn't expect that in front of Li Tingye, everything he did became so vulnerable, and she was far behind and didn't even look at it.
Qu Shangbai looked helpless, and he slowly walked out of the room.
Downstairs, he took out the wine from the freezer, and as soon as he opened it, the aroma of wine came to his face.
He poured a full glass of wine into his glass, which bloomed and slid into his throat, and after the sweetness was rich and spicy.
He rarely drinks alcohol, and since that car accident, he has cherished the problem even more, and alcohol can dispel sorrow, but in his opinion, it is even more sorrowful to use alcohol to dispel sorrow, but at the moment that sadness has made him unable to continue.
He could only choose to drink as a self-escaping behavior, and although he personally hated this behavior, there was no way to do it now, which was his last way to escape the pain.
The pain of not being able to love.
Alcohol comes into play.
Qu Shangbai felt that his head was a little unclear, he was not the kind of person who drank well at all, when he used to talk to those big directors at the wine table, he could always be drunk with one or two glasses of wine, but now he has also drunk two glasses, and his face is slightly hot.
His hazy eyes began to blur, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but his head remained awake, and he could even clearly feel the pain in his heart, which was no less than being poked by 10 steel needles.
Why don't you say that you can get drunk and get rid of your sorrows? But why was his pain so immediately clear? Reading the book
Qu Shangbai immediately took another sip of the cocktail in the cup. He slowly curled the corners of his lips, and his eyes were slightly red.
"What the hell do you want me to do to forget that Luo Ying?" He spoke slowly, as if he was muttering to himself, as if he was asking what these servants were on the side, and he didn't dare to step forward when he saw him like this.
The servants only knew that the gentleman had taken a woman and hid her in the manor, but the gentleman never told anyone where the woman came from, nor did he allow anyone to approach the woman, for one could only speculate on it.
They guessed that the gentleman must have loved the woman very much. Otherwise, it wouldn't be the same alcoholic as it is now.
After taking another sip, Qu Shangbai couldn't hold it anymore at all, he lay on the table, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Seeing this, the servant on the side immediately helped the person back to the room, but when I was serving in the room, Qu Shangbai staggered but was still shouting her name, "Luo Ying, what do you want me to do to stay by my side?" Luo Ying......"
The servants listened to his name and felt more sympathy for him.
Their husband is so good, so good, so hard-working and so affectionate, in the world, there are still women who will hurt her, I am really not satisfied!
What Qu Shangbai did Luo Ying in the room didn't know, she only felt that Qu Shangbai was full of evil.
And the pure and kind appearance that she pretended to be in front of herself before was fake, and she was lying to her!
She really hates and hates Qu Shangbai!
Anyone who keeps her here and deprives her of her freedom is abominable!
For a whole night, Luo Ying lay on the warm and comfortable bed, but she never fell asleep.
Her eyes became cold little by little, no matter what the reason, no matter what the original intention, Qu Shangbai did such a captive thing to her, she would never forgive him!
With a pair of big empty eyes open, she endured night after night.
The next morning.
Qu Shangbai woke up in his room, he had a splitting headache, he only drank three glasses of wine last night, he didn't expect to be drunk like this.
He shook his head, a self-deprecating smile on his lips, it seemed that his alcohol consumption was getting lower and lower, since when did he become so contemptuous of himself?
Probably from the day he imprisoned Luo Ying!
The cool wind made a little sound on the balcony, and Luo Ying felt the cool wind blowing on her face.
Maybe summer is coming to an end, and autumn is coming, right? Oh my God, time flies, and before you know it, it's almost autumn.........
An inexplicable coldness welled up in her heart, how long she had been imprisoned here, she herself could not remember, life and time were meaningless to him now.
She just wants to know now how Ting Ye is now? Without her by his side, is Ting Li's life any better?
She missed, missed, and was always thinking of Li Tingye's shadow.
Little by little, her face became haggard, and for the past few days, she had not eaten, slept, or drunk, and she did not need all the normal exercises that human beings had to do.
She seemed to be abusing herself, protesting to Qu Shangbai in this stupidest and most helpless way, if Qu Shangbai didn't let her go, she would end her life.