Regarding Yin Zheng's question of 'who will let him go', Song He did not give a reasonable and acceptable answer to Yin Zheng, and the time suddenly became incomparably long between the two people, as if they could no longer cross this matter, and it was also like entering an eternal death cycle, so that Yin Zheng and Song He were always unwilling to make some compromises and concessions for each other.

Yin Zheng listened to Song He's silent and suppressed breathing in the quiet carriage, as if with a long pain, tearing his heart, he gradually felt something different between this pain, as if there was something very solid in his heart, which began to collapse in his heart, and at the same time, Yin Zheng also heard the sound of the trapped beast struggling and roaring one after another in the depths of his heart, as if something that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to break away from his control.

Yin Zheng no longer urged Song He to give him an answer now, but at the same time, Yin Zheng was not willing to wait any longer, or rather hoped that Song He could give him an answer, he just silently started the car again, and drove Song He into the endless traffic on the city road again.

When Song He was relieved from the fear that Yin Zheng had brought her just now, Yin Zheng had already driven the car out for a long distance again, Song He first subconsciously looked out of the car window, the buildings on both sides of the road always had a feeling that Song He was depressed, she looked at it for a while, and then asked Yin Zheng in hindsight, "Where is this going?" ”

Song He's voice sounded like there was no more of the fierce struggle and pain just now, and at the same time, he didn't show disgust or ridicule for Yin Zheng, just a kind of tired and sluggish powerlessness, but it made Yin Zheng sound extremely harsh.

"Go home." Yin Zheng didn't plan to say anything more to Song He, in fact, he was afraid that the two of them would start arguing again, but Yin Zheng's current tone sounded extremely stiff because of his unstable emotions, and there was no temperature at all.

Hearing such an answer, Song He felt as if her heart was pinched in an instant, and a long pain came from Song He's heart, but Song He was still unwilling - she didn't want her fate to be at the mercy of Yin Zheng, and she didn't want to be tied up by Yin Zheng.

Song He only felt like a walking corpse that could breathe, speak, and act, and when her soul died, Song He couldn't tell herself, she could only spit out a long sigh buried in her heart, like the last faint struggle of this body.

Song He put his head against the car window, closed his eyes quietly, and said with a tired face: "I don't have a home." ”

Maybe it's because there have been too many disputes with Song He recently, or maybe Yin Zheng is used to being tortured by Song He's verbal ingenuity, Yin Zheng didn't feel any emotional fluctuations after hearing Song He say this, and even his breathing was normal and peaceful, at this point, even Yin Zheng himself was extremely surprised.

Yin Zheng didn't pay attention to Song He's last sentence of implied targeting and sarcasm, and still drove the high-performance sedan very smoothly, shuttling steadily between vehicles all the way, and I don't know how long it had been, when Song He was drowsy because of the quiet, she suddenly heard a 'bang' in her ears, and the sound of the door lock opening.

Song He straightened up instantly as if she had been electrocuted, and then she turned her head and looked at the expressionless Yin Zheng and coldly spit out a few words to her.

Yin Zheng said, "You can get off the bus." ”

Hearing this kind of words that seemed to be a statement of facts, Song He understood that this was not just such a simple statement, in addition, Yin Zheng had other deep meanings, she lifted her eyelids, stared at Yin Zheng coldly and clearly, and after looking at him for a long time, she gently bent the corners of her mouth and pressed out a cold smile, and said sarcastically: "Yin Zheng, is it fun to be a strong man?" ”

After saying this, Song He didn't wait to see Yin Zheng's reaction, but quickly opened the car door and walked in from the garage of the duplex villa.

The servants looked at the hostess Song He, who was originally hospitalized but came back suddenly, just by virtue of Song He's always gentle complexion, but now it was unexpectedly cold, they had a little guess, and then Yin Zheng, who followed the door, had an expressionless but invisibly emitted a stunning momentum, which completely confirmed the maids' conjecture that the relationship between the male and female hosts was not happy now, so these servants, who were very good at looking at their eyes, immediately hid as far as they could without hesitation.

With Yin Zheng coming back, Song He was reluctant to take it on the first floor, and now her burden was gradually obvious, she had been sitting in the car, and her waist was already uncomfortable, so Song He immediately held on to the handrail of the stairs and walked to the second floor step by step.

She went upstairs, returned to her bedroom, and then closed the door and pulled the curtains, as if she was still the usual habit, but there were still some subtle differences between the usual and usual, for example, in the past, Song He would turn on the small lamp at the head of the bed, because Yin Zheng was usually not there at this time, but Song He still insisted on leaving a lamp for Yin Zheng, but today, Song He didn't do it.

Song He's family just closed the curtains, then went to bed, pulled the quilt to cover themselves, and hid themselves in the dark, only to feel a little more secure.

In fact, before entering the bed, Song He used almost all his willpower to restrain himself from turning on the small lamp at the head of the bed, Song He did it, but at the same time, Song He also felt exhausted.

Finally in the warm and dim environment, Song He felt sleepiness coming, she refused to think about anything else, gave up this precious sleepiness, so she relaxed her body without hesitation at all, and fell asleep deeply.

This night, Song He rarely slept very steadily, and she didn't even have a superfluous dream, until she woke up again, she didn't know what time it was.

The curtain was opened by herself again, and it was already night outside, and the red light and sunset were instantly sprinkled on Song Hejiao's beautiful face after the curtain was removed, she looked out the window, stunned.

Song He's thoughts were like a wild horse out of control, spreading its hooves and running around, which reminded her for a while of the cold and cold-blooded appearance of Yin Zheng when she first saw Yin Zheng, and the next moment, the horse's hooves in Song He's mind kicked Yin Zheng to take her to see the sunset, and Song He remembered the sea that seemed to have fallen into the sky as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into it.

Many, many memories...... Even in the end, even Song He was surprised when she thought about it - she and Yin Zheng had experienced so many things together, happy or angry and arguing, like a pot of stew, all mixed in Song He's life.

But looking at it, Song He suddenly noticed that something was wrong, but Song He couldn't say what exactly went wrong.

This difference from the usual made Song He's heart tighten for no reason, and the uneasiness and apprehension also hit Song He's heart inexplicably.

Song He's gaze fell quietly outside the garden of the villa that Yin Zheng bought outside the window...... The decorative fences and shrubs are neatly trimmed, and the parasols, small tables and chairs are still in their original positions.

However, Song He's heart was shrouded in an inexplicable and ominous premonition.

She thought silently for a long time, and suddenly shivered as if she had been electrified, and after reacting, Song He turned around abruptly and ran to the bedroom door, at this moment, Song He did not look like a pregnant woman who was a few months pregnant, she almost used a posture to pounce, holding the doorknob of the bedroom door with both hands and twisting it.

The truth was as Song He thought, and it seemed to be beyond her expectations, Song He twisted the doorknob of her bedroom frantically, but no matter how many times, no matter how hard she tried, she could not shake half a point.

- She's locked up!

This thought clearly appeared in Song He's mind, and at the same time as this thought, Yin Zheng sat in the driver's seat in the afternoon, with a calm and expressionless side face.

What did Yin Zheng say at that time......

Song He's face was pale, and her hands were still holding the handle of her room, but her body had involuntarily slipped down the door, and a lot of cold sweat began to break out on her face and body, and it didn't take long for Song He to look like she had been fished out of the water.

'I'll lock you in your house and tie you to your bed.' ’

Let's make a bet. ’

'Do you really want to me off?' ’

‘……’

Yin Zheng's words, like playing a movie, came out of Song He's mind one after another.

At that time, Song He didn't expect that Yin Zheng would really put these means on her, and he didn't expect that Yin Zheng would really be able to treat her like this.

Song He leaned against the door of the bedroom that was locked from the outside, her face couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, she only felt that she was so tired that she couldn't even make a call, so she could only close her eyes and bury her face between her bent knees in pain.

"Yin Zheng ......" Song He silently pronounced Yin Zheng's name, her sobbing voice overflowed little by little with the shape of her open lips, "It's too quiet here, I'm afraid." ”

Song He felt that today was really a long time, time seemed to be a prank, she had to turn a second into an hour, before she raised her head, she thought that it must be completely dark outside the window, and even comforted herself, tomorrow ...... When Yin Zheng is angry tomorrow, she will be released by Yin Zheng.

But Song He forgot that Yin Zheng wanted her to stay by her side forever, not overnight, or ten days and a half months.

Just when Song He was stunned, there was a sound of footsteps, from far to near very regularly......