The night is not cold, and there are people in the world who are cold.

It's a dimly lit room, red windows, red wardrobes, red beds.

It's late at night, and Huan'er hasn't slept yet.

She stripped off her white garment, tore it to shreds, and then changed into a red outfit.

She sat all the time, at the dresser, like a puppet, motionless.

The red lips are dotted, delicate and gorgeous, but they can't hide the haggard and vicissitudes on her face.

She's been sitting here for a long, long time.

She rarely did that.

In this world, only one person, a man, will make her become like this.

The man, now, was outside the door, in the living room.

He followed her back, but she closed the door and turned him away.

He kept shouting, but she didn't open the door after all.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and kill him.

She loved him, there was no doubt about that.

However, her adoptive father, her twin sister, is dead, dead at the hands of a man, and he wants revenge!

However, that man, the man she loved, did not let her take revenge, and defended the woman of her enemy everywhere.

She originally thought that the man loved her!

Although she knew that there were many women around him.

She has always believed that she is the only one in his heart.

But, now, she's starting to waver.

Does he really love himself? Or, do you see her like any other woman, just to help him do things and make money?

"In the past, we were always inseparable, and we couldn't stand the taste of being alone, even if it was only for a while!"

Huan'er looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, and the corner of the dresser had been netted.

"We're not only together, but waiting...... Looking forward to being together, even the waiting before meeting is so fascinating. But now, every time I see you and wait for you, it's torment......"

Huan'er's red lips moved lightly, picked up the brush, and gently slid it on her eyebrows.

"My job is to make good use of my hands, my thoughts, and even my everything! Strength, and time, are all properly handled, and they can be retracted and released freely......"

"I can be your first kiss, or a page that you secretly ripped from Playboy when you were not doing anything, and be your secretary, or your daughter, or your once very thorough middle school teacher......"

Huan'er clenched her brush, her voice softening.

"All I know is that as long as I do what you like, I can become your breath, your life, and your eternal unshakable dream, but in an instant, it will come to naught."

"Uncle Hai, that's how you taught me!" Huan'er laughed miserably, "I also taught them like this, I thought I would be different, it turns out, we are all the same!" ”

"I just want revenge, is that wrong? Don't you want revenge? Are you afraid of getting into trouble? You weren't like this before! But don't forget, they're your relatives too......"

"If, one day, I die, will you cry? Who the hell am I to you! ”

"Click!" The paintbrush in her hand was pinched into two pieces by Huan'er, and her eyes were cold and frosty.

But at this moment, the red curtain moved.

Her phone began to vibrate.

Frowning, Huan'er picked up her phone and pressed the answer button.

"Wu Zhiyuan has fled, Zhang Yijie is nowhere to be found!" On the other end of the phone, a male voice came.

"In the future, don't call me with your mobile phone, and don't call me directly, just this once, not for example!" Huan'er hung up the phone decisively, and slammed the phone to smithereens.

"Huan'er, open the door, what's wrong?"

At this time, outside the door, there was a knock on the door, it was Chen Dinghai's voice, very anxious.

Huan'er held her face, looked at the mirror, and smiled.

Only then did she remember that this man had been in the living room for a long time, and he had never left.

Perhaps, I think too much?

Perhaps, he loves himself?

Perhaps, he is really worried about himself, afraid that something will happen to him, so he will become so cautious.

Huan'er tidied up her clothes and got up.

She finally opened the door.

When she saw him haggard and anxious, her heart softened, and all her anger and resentment, all unhappiness, suddenly disappeared.

"Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Yijie are not dead, they have all escaped!" Huan'er said coldly.

"Dead girl, dare to lock me out of the door all night!" Chen Dinghai suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Huan'er's neck, and pushed her against the wall.

The next moment, his mouth sealed her lips.

"Boom!" Huan'er's mind suddenly went blank.

She felt suffocated and out of breath.

Her tongue was tumbling in her mouth, and she could feel the heat of his hand swimming on her back, so hot and powerful.

Huan'er suddenly lost all her strength.

Her first time, that's what he did to her!

Domineering and rough!

From then on, she began to sink, loved him, and couldn't extricate herself.

This kiss, like first love, is sweet and sweet, moist and deep.

Huan'er's hand unintuitively coiled around his neck, and her eyes began to blur.

But at this moment, Chen Dinghai stopped moving, raised his head, and looked down at her, like a peerless king, looking at his beautiful wife and concubine.

The corners of his mouth swayed in a completely unobstructed arc, and the next moment, his eyes turned red.

"Brush!" She tore open her red shirt, and in an instant, the clothes were flying, and the snow-white of Huan'er was completely revealed in front of his eyes.

He suddenly picked her up, and with an exclamation, she was thrown directly on the red bed.

Huan'er's face was pink, his skin was a little shiny, he wanted to get up, at this time, he had already taken off his clothes, threw himself on the bed, and pressed her against him.

"Didn't you ask, who are you to me?" His tone became gentle, "You are my woman, the only woman!" ”

When Huan'er heard this, her delicate body trembled.

"During this time, you have to be obedient, now there is some evidence, which is very unfavorable to you, the people from the Public Security Bureau have been looking for you, wait for me to clean up all the scum of those people, and we will get married!"

Huan'er's heart fluttered.

The next moment, his lips sealed hers again.

This night, blurred.

……

In the east of the city, there is also a person who has not slept.

Yang Duxue was dressed in pajamas, but she didn't feel sleepy.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at a cute and smart little girl with a sad face.

This is her daughter, Yang Xiaoqian.

Finally, the daughter fell asleep, making a slight snoring sound, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

"This day, when is it a head!"

Yang Duxue sighed lightly and came to the window, outside the window, the night was vast, and she couldn't see the edge.

This is the accommodation arranged by Xiang Yunfei for her mother and daughter.

Since Wu Zhiyuan and Huan'er fought to the death in her house, she has been living here for many days.

Xiaoqian was frightened, and these days, she has been having nightmares.

Until tonight, under her comfort, I finally slept peacefully.

In fact, she herself spent her time in anxiety, although there was a police officer outside to protect their mother and daughter.

However, how terrible Huan'er is, she knows it well.

Those people dared to block her at the door of the TV station, and even the police dared to kill her, that night, if it wasn't for her luck, the two orchid women would have died together, and she would no longer have seen her daughter.

Huan'er taught her daughter to play the piano, and she played it to Alice, but what she heard was an ambush on all sides.

It was a devil with an angelic face, they were everywhere, and she was worried that they would come to the door.

Although Xiang Yunfei has repeatedly assured that their mother and son will be safe.

However, Yang Duxue knows that pinning the safety of her mother and daughter on others is better than nothing.

But, she has to be strong, if she collapses, what will happen to her daughter?

Xiaoqian, as long as she has a relative.

In the past, she has been thinking about how to rise step by step in the TV station, so that her daughter can also have a good living condition.

Someone once said that she is a person who is very pathetic to her who is consuming the tragic fate of others while turning her back and being sad on the keyboard.

"Wu Zhiyuan, have you ever thought that I am actually one of those people with a tragic fate, I want to find a good way out for my daughter, is it wrong?"

Yang Duxue laughed miserably, she doesn't think about that now, she just wants their mother and daughter, safe and sound, and the rest is not important.

She didn't know that the reason why Xiang Yunfei wanted to protect her was because she was still useful and valuable.

She refers to Zheng Huan'er's intent to murder an important witness, and Xiang Yunfei needs her.

"Don't think too much, it's getting dawn, go to sleep!"

Yang Duxue turned around, lay down on the bed, held her daughter in her arms, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Whew!" But at this moment, outside the window, a wind swept in.

Yang Duxue suddenly opened her eyes.

"Bang!" But at this moment, there was a muffled sound outside the door.

Yang Duxue picked up her daughter and shrunk at the head of the bed, her hair standing on end.

The voice, she knew, was the policeman who was protecting her.

He was attacked.

"Mom...... Mom! Yang Xiaoqian woke up slowly, rubbing her big eyes.

"Shh Yang's fingers pressed lightly on her daughter's mouth, and her eyes were staring at the door.

"Click!" A soft sound came, and Yang Duxue's face instantly turned white.

Here they are, and they have found themselves!

In Yang Duxue's frightened gaze, a woman in black pushed open the door, and there was a blood-red orchid grass embroidered on her heart.

Through the crack in the door, she saw the policeman lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The woman in black glanced at Yang Duxue Xuexue, her face was expressionless, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Yang Duxue's mother and daughter, and she slowly put on the silencer.

"Don't! Leave us alone! Yang Duxue exclaimed, protecting her daughter behind her.

"Mrs. Yang, I'm sorry!" The woman in black said indifferently and pulled the bolt of the gun.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Duxue shouted, she suddenly thought of something, someone said, there is something that can protect her safety.

Before, things happened so fast that she didn't have time to take them out.

Now, it's time!

"Listen to what this is, it's not too late to do it!"

Yang Duxue said, took out a USB flash drive and threw it to the woman in black.

"Oh?" The woman in black took the USB flash drive and looked at Yang Duxue with a smile, "Madam, you don't think that this thing can save your life, tonight, no matter what, you must die!" ”

"There's a computer over there, why don't you listen to it?" Yang Duxue forced herself to calm down, "The content of these sides involves your boss, your young lady!" You know what I do, as long as I and my daughter have something, I have a thousand ways to make the content public, although the recording can only be used as supporting evidence, not convicted, but, if everyone knows, your boss, your young lady, will become a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats! ”

"If my mother and daughter die, I think you can afford this responsibility!" Yang Duxue said in a deep voice.

"You're good, dare to threaten us!" The woman in black said coldly.

"I'm just a weak woman, I just want to live!" Yang Duxue said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Good! I'll listen! ”

The woman in black glanced at Yang Duxue deeply, came to the computer, and inserted the USB flash drive into it.

……