Sun Yirou was taken back to an apartment by Han Yao.

Once in the door, he no longer imprisoned her and let her watch freely.

The man went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator and took out two cans of beer.

"Beer, white or red wine?"

Sun Yirou stood still beside the sofa, turned her head, and glared at him coldly.

"You think I'm going to drink with you?"

Heh, Han Yao smiled, closed the refrigerator door, and directly opened a can of beer and drank it.

"Wine can strengthen your courage, save you from being scared in bed for a while."

"Sick!"

She walked out, Han Yao leaned against the refrigerator door, kicked the wall with one leg, and the old god was there, and he didn't stop it.

"I prefer to have some sex with women before doing it, but if you have to go, if you're in such a hurry, I don't you directly!"

"This gentleman, I don't seem to know you, do I?"

"Whether I recognize you or not doesn't affect my love for you in bed." Han Yao drank all the beer in one go, and casually threw the empty can into the trash.

Seeing her come over, he stood up straight, pulled his collar with his hand, and looked like a dignified and well-dressed beast.

"If you must "know" me first, I might as well introduce myself, my name is Han Yao, and I am your future man!"

Sun Yirou only felt that this man was sick, and he was not lightly ill!

She's still ...... It's better to stay away from him!

It's just that now, seeing that he is pestering her, what should she do?

The night was low, and Luohu, which had been raining heavily for several days, finally began to clear up.

Looking out of the window, you can see the twinkling stars, as well as the big, round moon.

Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, it's June 15th, she was sent away from Luohu for nearly a month, Li Wei, really didn't come to her!

Sun Yirou's heart was blocked uncomfortably, her heart was empty, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

Didn't you say you were going to give up on him?

Sun Yirou, let it go!

Let it go!

The pork ribs were stewed in the pot, and after the water boiled, the soup overflowed, making a gurgling sound, Sun Yirou's thoughts were pulled back, and he hurried to get the lid of the pot, but as a result, his hands were still burned by the steaming heat, and with a bang, the lid of the pot crackled and fell to the ground.

The movement here did not attract the attention of the man outside, he was still on the phone, his brows were furrowed, and he looked very serious.

Looking at herself again, she is now scarred and in pain, but she is forced to cook for that perverted man helplessly.

Sun Yirou looked out the window, her teeth crunching.

Han Yao put down the phone and immediately walked to the kitchen.

Sun Yirou was bending over to pick up the lid of the pot, Han Yao came in and turned off the fire, and the ribs in the pot were half-cooked.

The man looked at her injuries and resentment, and was laughed at angrily.

Pinched her jaw: "Why do you say you're so stupid, you can burn your hands when you cook." ”

Sun Yirou turned her face away, and was about to refute two sentences.

Han Yao suddenly put away his smile, grabbed her hand and sent her back to the room.

Turned around and called two maids: "Clean up the kitchen, call the doctor to come and see the young lady's injury, and make another bowl of noodles and send it over." ”

Looking at his behavior, Sun Yirou suddenly subconsciously asked, "You want to go out?" ”

Han Yao put down the phone and looked at it playfully: "What, can't you bear me?" ”

Sun Yirou lowered her head and stopped talking, her eyes turned slightly twice.

Han Yao stared at her black head and knew what the hell she was up to.

Suddenly bent down and approached: "If you think you can escape, then you might as well try, but once you are captured by me, I will not pity Xiangyu anymore, huh?" ”

Sun Yirou raised her head, glared, and bit her lip.

Han Yao smiled, pinching her chin and wanting to kiss her, Sun Yi turned his head away softly.

His kiss fell gently on top of her head.

"Wait for me to come back, huh?"

Han Yao is gone!

Sun Yirou stood in front of the window, looking at the darkness outside the apartment, there were few pedestrians on the street, and there were few people around the apartment.

But if you think this apartment can be easily escaped, you are very wrong.

Sun Yirou opened the door and listened to the maid downstairs cooking and cleaning, busy with their duties.

But in just 2 minutes, they came, if they came from somewhere, Sun Yirou didn't believe it at all, the only explanation was that they had been nearby all along.

Not only the maids, perhaps, but also the bodyguards are a large group, patrolling around

It was hard for her to escape from here.

Sun Yirou closed the door gloomily and retreated into the room and sat on the big bed.

In desperation, she had just escaped from the wolf's den, but she didn't expect to enter the tiger's den again.

*

The car was driving on the street, and a news from the Jingnan Presidential Palace was playing on the radio that Sun Yirou was going to hold a wedding with Huang Ziming in the near future.

Oh, the wedding originally scheduled for October was suddenly advanced.

Han Yao looked out the window and touched his chin with a sneer.

It seems that the presidential palace already knew about Sun Yirou being forcibly sent away by Li Wei, and suddenly announced the news to the public and advanced the wedding, which was directly directed at Li Wei.

It's a pity, Sun Yirou is now in his hands, and no one can snatch it away.

Don't say it's that Huang Ziming, it's Li Wei himself, he has a way to deal with it.

Sun Yirou is the woman he fancies, a novel toy, and her interest is flourishing, so how can she be destroyed by others?

Meng Na sat alone in the dark apartment and waited for Li Wei, from the afternoon to the evening, and from the evening until late at night, but he did not appear.

couldn't help sneering, could it be that he really didn't care about Sun Yirou's cheap woman?

Just as I was thinking about it, a car suddenly stopped outside the villa.

Meng Na got up from the sofa and turned around, only to see Han Yao swaggering in.

Her face changed!

Han Yao asked his subordinates to turn on the light, pulled their clothes and let them quit.

There were only Meng Na and Han Yao in the huge living room.

The woman's face was gloomy, while the man's face looked good, bent over and sat on the sofa opposite, the old god was there, and took a sip of some cold tea on the coffee table.

"It's you, let Sun Yirou go?" Meng Na said with a cold face.

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

When she returned to the villa, the maid and bodyguard told her that Sun Yirou was missing.

Meng Na immediately thought of some clues, she was not stupid, Han Yao deliberately took her away for no reason, and the bodyguard and maid in the villa were unconscious at the same time, and after liquidating the person, it was found that only one maid was missing.

Meng Na guessed that someone had put her eyes and ears beside her and deliberately let Sun Yirou go.

And this person is none other than Han Yao.

He was really hooked by that little slut!

Meng Na believed Han Yao so much that she was defenseless at all, knowing that after Sun Yirou escaped, she was angry and wanted to kill.

Han Yao smiled, didn't say yes or deny.

Put down the teacup and hook her finger at Monna.

The day before yesterday, he also said that he was going to end up with her, and at this moment, Han Yao gave her a smile, and Meng Na felt very aggrieved, and her tears fell when she said that she would fall, and she threw herself into his arms and beat him in the chest.

"You are so bad, Han Yao, you are really, really bad, how can you treat me like this, knowing that I love you so much, knowing that I will not allow any woman to covet you, but you secretly let go of that little slut behind my back, and said that you want to break up with me, how can you treat me like this...... Not! ”

Before Meng Na finished speaking, she was pushed down on the sofa by Han Yao, and she couldn't pronounce another syllable, only a fragile moan, which rang regularly in the living room.

Outside the window, a dark figure quickly disappeared, like a ghost, leaving no trace.

*

Li Wei has been staying abroad for 3 days, and in the past 3 days, "Sun Yirou" has been in a coma, and even the doctor said that he didn't know when she would wake up.

That day, Li Wei was about to get on the plane, and Meng Na suddenly called to say that Sun Yirou was in her hands.

Li Wei was just about to pick up the phone, but another phone plugged in, and it turned out to be a landline in the villa.

At that time, Li Wei's face changed, and he directly picked up the phone from the landline.

But she didn't want to, and the maid cried and chirped that someone had just broken into the villa and shot her to death.

Li Wei's brain thuded, he couldn't think anymore, turned around and got into the plane.

In the dark night, the cigarette butts in Li Wei's hands were one after another, and they basically didn't stop.

He stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window in the lobby on the first floor, looking at the moonlight outside the window, squinting his eyes from time to time.

"Sun Yirou" has been in a coma for 3 days, and the doctor said that she was shot in the head, and although the bullet has been removed, I don't know if it is because the blood clot has pressed the cranial nerves, so she has not woken up.

Li Wei asked him when he would wake up, and the doctor only said, maybe a few months, maybe, a lifetime.

A cigarette was smoked to the end, Li Wei threw it at his feet, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and pointed it at his head.

Looking at his fingers, he suddenly thought of the black nails on "Sun Yirou"'s hands.

The servant said that the wife had smeared it herself.

In the past, Sun Yirou never wore nail polish, she didn't even do her hair, she has always been pretty black straight hair, either long or short, and never used any chemicals to dye it.

She says she likes everything natural.

The lit cigarette bit into his mouth, Li Wei turned around and sat on the sofa, leaned his head back into the seat, closed his eyes, and stroked his scalp with his hands.

In the past 3 days, he asked the maid some questions about the life of "Sun Yirou".

At first, the maid was hesitant to answer, thinking that she should not instigate the husband and wife relationship like this.

But under Li Wei's repeated questioning, the maid had no choice but to speak.

When "Sun Yirou" first came to the villa, she was quite well-behaved, she didn't go out of the door every day, she ate when it was time, slept when she was time, talked very little, and basically didn't communicate with them.

But after a week, she got tired of the life of this caged bird and said she wanted to go out.

Mr. Li once confessed that he would let his wife live freely here, as long as he secretly followed her to protect her safety, and did not interfere with anything else.

That day, my wife dressed up very "fashionable" and went out, the bodyguard secretly followed her to the mall, bought a lot of avant-garde and explicit clothes, not to mention, at night, she also had to go to HS, Homosexual, there is a famous gay bar here, the bodyguard has no choice but to come forward to stop it.

"Sun Yirou" found out that someone was secretly following her, and she was immediately angry, if it wasn't for the bodyguard saying that he would tell Mr. Li about it, "Sun Yirou" didn't plan to follow them back.

After that, she cleared the bodyguards out of the villa and let them live in the car.

If this were not the case, the maid would not have opened the door carelessly and let the murderer succeed in "killing" his wife.

Li Wei leaned his head on the sofa and smoked a cigarette one by one.

The night is dark, and the silence is eerie.

The phone ringing that rings unexpectedly is particularly harsh.

Li Wei opened his eyes, glanced at the number, and picked it up.

"Mr. Li, there's news!"

The corners of the man's lips were slightly hooked, and the indescribable yin owl was cold