This night, Su Yu slept very unsteadily, she was locked in that small dark room by Li Hong again, cold and damp, the air emitted a foul smell, hungry and thirsty, and she was only accompanied by endless darkness and fear.

Zhan Mochen, whose face was blue and his eyes were red, kept torturing her on the bed, saying those unbearable words.

Su Meiting sneered and slapped her, but her feet couldn't move, and she had nowhere to escape, so she could only follow each other one by one.

He was also beaten and kicked by several people in prison by pulling his hair.

Nightmares one after another, Su Yu was trapped in the nightmare and struggled in pain, but he couldn't wake up until the next morning Ji Zihao came to check the room, found her strangeness, and quickly woke her up.

Su Yu was sweating profusely, his eyes were bright white, his heart was still beating rapidly, and his head was a little dizzy. It took a long time to recover.

"Morning, beauty, your face is very bad, don't you sleep well?" As a professional doctor, it is the most basic principle to protect the privacy of patients. Su Yu's state looked like something very unhappy had happened in the past, so it left a very serious shadow in his heart.

"I'm in a bad mood when I see you." Because he knew that he was sent by Zhan Mochen to spy on him, Su Yu sprinkled all his wake-up anger on the innocent Ji Zihao.

"Oh, I thought it was because the bed here wasn't as comfortable as Zhan Mochen's?" Ji Zihao touched his nose and continued to tease.

Sure enough, things gather like things, people divide by groups, and Zhan Mochen's friends will only block her. It's really a pot that can't be opened, and Su Yu doesn't want to hear that man's name at all now.

"When can I be discharged?" It is better to be confined in a hospital like this than to be confined in a villa. At least no one in the bedroom was staring at her all the time.

"Wait, you're not well yet." How do I know when you will be discharged from the hospital, it depends on when Zhan Mochen will come back from country M, when he will come back, and when you will be discharged. Of course, Ji Zihao can only say these words in his heart.

Su Yu sighed helplessly, got up and got out of bed stiffly, and jumped on one leg to wash up while holding on to the wall.

Ji Zihao sent a message to Zhan Mochen, and every day he had to report Su Yu's situation to Zhan Mochen.

"You're in a bad mood. It will affect her body. Ji Zihao hoped that Zhan Mochen could change his way of expressing his love, imprisonment and coercion were the most undesirable, and judging from what he observed just now, Zhan Mochen's extreme method used on Su Yu would only make things worse.

"She's weak, you can give her a good conditioning by the way."

There is no need for Ji Zihao to say that Zhan Mochen also knows that Su Yu is in a bad mood. Who can still be in a good mood if their personal freedom is restricted? But he couldn't think of anything else now.

In the past few days, I can't kiss her fragrant lips in country M, I can't touch her smooth skin, every night is as difficult as poison, and the nightmare that I haven't had for a long time has returned, which seriously troubles him.

Zhan Mochen couldn't imagine what he would do if Su Yu really left him and never came back, he felt that he would have a nervous breakdown and fall into madness.

If it never started, there is no fear that there will be an end. If you never get it, you won't be afraid of losing it. But the originally lonely person has gained happiness, and if he loses it, it is enough to tear his heart out.

Zhan Mochen just wanted to keep Su Yu by his side, and then try his best to be good to her and let her accept herself slowly. How could he be willing to force Su Yu, he was just worried that after giving her freedom, she would not hesitate to leave her, after all, she had done this more than once.

For Zhan Mochen, he was afraid that his selfish love would hurt Su Yu, but at the same time he was also afraid of Su Yu's injury, and her escape from her and her rejection was the biggest harm to him.

Su Yu returned to the hospital bed, opened his mobile phone and saw Zhan Mochen's message: "When the sun rises, I want to be by your side and wake you up gently." Although I can't see you now, I can't hear your voice, but I can't escape the thoughts of you and forget the love for you. Without you by my side, every second is torment. In my life, the most beautiful thing is that among the tens of millions of people, I saw you at a glance, as if the memories of the next world overlapped, and thousands of threads spread in my heart, and your smile lingered in my heart, as if I had known you for thousands of years. I believed in fate, obeyed the pull of my heart, came to you, and handed over my love, long time no see, the one I love the most. I have a deep affection for you, needless to say, Lingxi will continue to wait, even if I can't wait, I have to wait for you to turn around and hug me. ”

Su Yu smiled bitterly, I can't see you now, I can't hear your voice, but I can't escape the fear you brought me, and I can't forget the scars you brought me. I'm by your side, and every second is torment. In the last life, the most regrettable thing was to see you at a glance among thousands of people, and in this life, the thing I most desire is to hide among thousands of people and not see you. Is it like a world away? But why is your memory beautiful and mine's painful? I've tried all sorts of things to change the trajectory of my life, but the gears of fate are still spinning according to their predetermined trajectory. Eventually, I also believed in fate, only in a very different state of mind than yours.

Zhan Mochen sacrificed his sleep time, and the love information he came up with in his busy time once again had the opposite effect. In fact, this is not Zhan Mochen's fault, when a person contradicts you, her words and deeds will resist.

Just like in the previous life, Zhan Mochen hated Su Yu, no matter what Su Yu did or said, in his eyes, he was acting, he was playing tricks, and it would only make him feel disgusting.

History is repeating itself, but the hero and heroine have swapped identities. This is the calamity of fate, the fate of severing.