She lay on the bed she had slept on with Qiao Zhanbei, staring at the ceiling in a daze. At this moment, the second-hand chandelier above seemed to move.

"Don't! Qiao Zhanbei, let me go! I beg you! ”

"Bear it!"

Her body was about to fall apart, clutching the sheets in pain, crying and begging for mercy, but the man wanted to be even more ruthless, like a beast that did not know how to eat.

Afterwards, with a cigarette in his mouth, he took out a box of contraceptives from the bedside table drawer, threw it in her face, and said mercilessly: "Eat it." ”

He looked into her eyes, contemptuous and arrogant, dismissive.

With trembling hands, she took the pill, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it dryly.

I only heard him standing at the window and making a phone call, in an extremely gentle voice: "Yaoyao, be good, don't cry, I'll go over to accompany you immediately." ”

After a while, he hurriedly slammed the door and exited.

Recalling the scene that had happened in this bedroom, on this big bed, Ye Mian grabbed the sheets tightly with both hands, and a strong hatred surged up.

In the past, she was Qiao Zhanbei's tool to vent her desires!

Now, why is she lying in this bed?

It must have been her plan to take revenge on Qiao Zhanbei that failed, and that scumbag caught her back!

Thinking of this, she immediately sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, didn't have time to change out of her pajamas, only put on her slippers, walked quickly to the door, opened the door and went out.

She hurried downstairs, as if fleeing hell, towards the door of the first floor of the villa.

Ye Mian pulled open the heavy door panel forcefully, and was about to go out, when two arms blocked her in front of her.

"Madam, Mr. Qiao has explained that you can't go out." The bodyguard in a black suit stopped her and said respectfully.

Ye Mian was stunned, and in an instant, she was about to rush out when she took a step, when someone behind her grabbed her.

It was a maid she had never met, "Madam, you better go back to your room and rest, I'll deliver the food soon." ”

Ye Mian tried his best to break away from her, turned around and was about to rush out again, but the door was brought by the bodyguard from the outside, and she couldn't open it.

"You let me out! I'm going out! If you don't open the door again, I'll call the police! Ye Mian slapped the door panel and yelled.

The gate didn't move.

She was placed under house arrest by Qiao Zhanbei!

She knew that he wouldn't spare her easily if her plan to get revenge on him failed. Now, he brought her here to use her as a confinement.

That scum has never been tired of playing with her body.

Ye Mian turned his back against the door panel, looking at the familiar villa full of countless painful memories, and his heart was resentful and afraid.

No, she can't sit still!

She wants to call the police, or find her uncle Jin Huai'an to save her.

Back in the bedroom, she rummaged through the room and couldn't find her phone.

The maid came in with a dinner plate and said respectfully to Ye Mian, who was curled up at the base of the wall: "Madam, you slept for more than ten hours before, you must be hungry, right?" Let's have a bite to eat. ”

Ye Mian didn't look at her, and said viciously: "Get out!" ”

The servant did not dare to persuade him again, and withdrew respectfully.

Ye Mian squatted at the base of the wall, holding her head with both hands, her face was pale, with tears in her eyes, she looked at the big bed with hatred, and her back was cold.

Now, she has no equity in Qiao's hands, and she has lost all of Qiao Zhanbei's net worth, which is equivalent to losing his handle, and that scum can ravage her unscrupulously.

Ye Mian, you're really useless.

She buried her face in her knees and closed her eyes, her mind filled with painful memories.

After some time, she heard the familiar sound of a car engine.

Ye Mian was like a frightened bird, she raised her head suddenly, her whole body shrunk, and she stood up against the wall.

"Mr. Qiao!"

The voice of a bodyguard came from downstairs.

It was he who came back.

Defensive, she looked at the door.

"Sir, when Madame woke up, she was very short-tempered and didn't eat a mouthful, and I didn't dare to go in and disturb her."

At the door of the room, the maid reported to Qiao Zhanbei.

The man's eyebrows furrowed.

He turned the doorknob and walked inside.

Qiao Zhanbei had just closed the door, and when he turned around, a familiar breath suddenly hit him from the side, his body was pressed against the door panel, and then, something was against his neck.

"The surname Joe! Now you order the nanny and bodyguards outside to withdraw, or I will kill you!" ”

Ye Mian held the sharp fruit knife tightly, the sharp tip of the knife was against Qiao Zhanbei's Adam's apple, she looked up and glared at him fiercely.

Because of fear, my arms trembled uncontrollably.

The person who once loved him as his life actually held a fruit knife against his neck at this time.

Looking at her angry appearance, Qiao Zhanbei was distressed.

"Mianmian, you were hypnotized by Lu Yu to change your memory, and I am still looking for an authoritative psychologist to treat you, not intentionally imprisoning you." He looked at her, a gentle smile on his lips, and explained to her.

Today, Lu Yu was released on bail, and the police couldn't find evidence that he had harmed Ye Mian like this, and he arrogantly told him that no one in this world could hypnotize Ye Mian's original memory of him, and he couldn't himself.

"The surname Joe! I don't believe your nonsense, call me now! I'll give you a minute! Ye Mian used all his strength to let out cruel words.

She held her breath as much as she could, not smelling the breath of his body that bewildered her, nor looking at the huge Adam's apple that made her feel sexy.

"Okay, okay, I'll fight." Qiao Zhanbei soothed her softly, and put his hand into his pocket.

He looked at her tenderly, and it was full of pampering.

Touching his eyes, Ye Mian's cheeks heated unconsciously, and she turned her face away and didn't look at him.

At this moment, Qiao Zhanbei took the opportunity to clasp her wrist, turned around, and pressed her against the door panel, "Sleepy, let go of your hand, be good." ”

He clasped her wrist tightly and tried to break her fingers with his other hand.

Suddenly restrained by him, Ye Mian was so angry that he struggled violently, the fruit knife in his hand swayed, Qiao Zhanbei was afraid that she would hurt herself, so she hurriedly let go of her wrist.

Just as she was about to reassure her, the fruit knife fluttering in her hand stabbed him in the chest.

"Hiss......"

The sharp tip of the knife pierced through his thin shirt and into his flesh, and a tingling pain hit him, and he gasped.

The moment the tip of the knife pierced into his body, Ye Mian's eyes widened, and his whole body seemed to be pointed, motionless.

With a "bang", the fruit knife fell to the ground.

Watching his white shirt gradually stained with blood, her heart was like a knife, as if the knife was pierced into her heart, and she forgot to breathe in pain.

"Joe, Brother Qiao......" Tears rolled down from her eyes, and Ye Mian couldn't help but mutter, looking at his wound distressedly.