Seeing the light again, Su Yan wanted to look back to see who the person behind him was, but he fixed his head with both hands.

If you can't turn back, you can't see him, you can only follow his strength and look ahead.

In the corner of the wall in front, there is a small stereoscopic display.

The two familiar faces inside suddenly met her eyes.

Familiar, nature is familiar.

It was her youth, and it was the biggest lie in her life.

The footage on the screen is constantly changing, like a slide slide.

Those memories that she buried deep in her heart were also re-hooked with these pictures.

The man inside, his handsome face was angular, his thin lips outlined a faint smile, lazy and evil, and his eyes were full of unconcealed pampering.

It's just that such a warm shot made Su Yan's heart gradually cold.

The dusty pain also recovered in an instant.

The display screen was playing no one else, it was when she and Shen Chizheng were together.

Those photographs record all the goodness and all the deception.

Her heart twitched, and the extreme pain that arose in the ultimate happiness was the most tormenting.

As the pages of the photo passed, she could vaguely feel the anger of the man who controlled her behind her, and the hand that imprisoned her side face gradually increased its strength.

Su Yan frowned painfully, but did not say anything.

The bound hands clenched involuntarily, trembling slightly.

At the end of the picture, the camera finally stopped.

The freeze-frame picture is against the background of the evening sunset, and on the screen, she is hugging Shen Chizheng.

His side face was the same as she remembered, with thin lips pressed against her forehead, kissing her gently.

"Who the hell are you, what are you doing showing me this?" She vaguely heard her voice and began to tremble faintly, "What is the relationship between you and Shen Chizheng?" ”

He didn't answer.

Su Yan struggled to break free of the hands imprisoned on his cheeks, but found that his hoops were tightly tight.

Even if she used all her strength, he still didn't move.

There is already a huge disparity in power between men and women, not to mention that at this time, she is still trapped with her hands and feet, and she is controlled by others everywhere.

The man behind him let out a cold and thin laugh, "Heh......"

His hand moved to her neck, his eyes staring at a kiss mark on it, the cold light in his eyes becoming clearer, "Do you think you are still qualified to mention this name?" ”

As he spoke, the strength of his fingers increased a little more.

Su Yan endured the pain and asked, "The man who took me to the bar last time, was it you?" ”

Although she didn't see his face, she could vaguely hear that his voice was somewhat familiar.

He didn't deny it, and happily admitted, "It's me." ”

"What is the purpose of you tying me up?"

"You'll find out soon." In his ears, his voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all, "At the beginning, when someone was floating in hell, you were newly married in Yan'er, and what you owe should be repaid little by little." ”

The body temperature on Su Yan's body tended to be cold little by little, "I don't owe Shen Chizheng." ”

The kindness she mistakenly thought was just a scene he designed, a trap set to lure her into the game.

Now that the grievances are settled, she doesn't owe him anything.

In the final analysis, the person she really owes is Gu Chaohan.

"It's not up to you to owe it or not." The man let go of his hand and reblindfolded her with the strip of cloth. (https:)

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