Before Qiao Yue could react, the whole person was dragged up from the ground, she felt a warm heat coming from her cold wrist, and then she arrived in the warm room, and the sudden light in the room made her unable to open her eyes.

Qiao Yue didn't have time to say anything or react, she felt the hand holding her wrist suddenly let go, and then a force threw her out, and the next second, she fell into the fluffy and soft sofa.

As soon as she sat up from the couch, a blanket was taken down as a hood, and then her vision was completely blocked as soon as her eyes went dark.

A few seconds later, Qiao Yue heard the sound of the door opening in her ear, and then she was thrown again.

Qiao Yue slowly pulled off the blanket on her head, sat there in a daze, and turned her head to look outside.

After a while, there was a sound of a car starting, followed by a headlight flashing through the glass of the window, and the sound of the engine gradually disappeared from near and far.

Qiao Yue turned around and saw that the quiet room had been restored, she sat there in a distraught, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she realized that the clothes on her body were still wet, so she got up from the sofa and walked upstairs.

Qiao Yue saw the bag lying on the ground, walked over and bent down to pick it up, turned around and walked to the steps.

When she arrived at the bedroom on the second floor, Qiao Yue hurriedly took her clothes and walked into the bedroom. In order to prevent catching a cold due to the rain, she deliberately did not take a shower today, but put a bathtub full of hot water and took a hot bath.

Qiao Yue still remembered Su Mingyuan's words, her body was used to pay off debts, so she couldn't be sick.

Presumably, Su Mingyuan suddenly dragged her in from the outside, and he didn't want her to get sick, after all, she had nothing else to give him except her body.

Qiao Yue was lying in the bathtub with her eyes closed, her long hair floating behind her like thick aquatic plants, taking advantage of her fair and delicate skin, she couldn't say that she was soft and dreamy, but the corners of her mouth showed a helpless self-deprecation.

That night, Su Mingyuan didn't come back, Qiao Yue slept alone on the empty big bed, looking at the ceiling with her eyes open, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

She and Su Mingyuan are like two cacti with thorns, once they get close, they will hurt each other, but when they remove the thorns on their bodies, they will be covered in bruises.

The rain outside the window gradually stopped, I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yue also fell asleep in a daze, but this night, she didn't sleep well.

Her mind was like a movie replay, repeating over and over what her mother said to her when she jumped off the building, the guilt-filled eyes of her father when he was taken away, and Su Mingyuan's ever-changing face.

Why did everyone tell her to be sorry, and she felt like a sinner.

Qiao Yue felt that there was a fire burning in her body, but she felt as cold as in the snow, she was uncomfortable and kept wrapping the quilt, and then ripped off the quilt, her little face turned red and white.

Qiao Yue woke up from her nightmare in a groggy state, and she found that the rain had stopped, and she had caught a cold unsurprisingly.

It took a lot of effort for her to get up from the bed, and then when she got dressed, she realized that it was Saturday and she didn't have to go to work.

Qiao Yue returned to the bedroom, didn't even take off her clothes, fell directly on the bed, covered her head and continued to sleep.

In a daze, Qiao Yue heard someone calling her, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Aunt Liu looking at her with a worried face.

Qiao Yue moved her lips, her throat burned uncomfortably, she didn't make any sound, closed her eyes again, and fell asleep.

Aunt Liu withdrew the hand that was placed on Qiao Yue's forehead, "It's amazing, why did it burn like this." She held her mobile phone as she spoke, and dialed Su Mingyuan's number.