--At this moment, the air was filled with an aura of despair and cruelty, penetrating directly into Gu Xiyan's internal organs---
Back in the apartment, Jun Zihao and Tang Linhao saw Sister Zhang's worried face.
When Sister Zhang saw Jun Zihao, she was so anxious that she almost cried: "Sir, Miss, she said she would help me take out the garbage, but it has been more than an hour and she hasn't come back. She happened to not have her mobile phone with her. Sir, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let her go."
Sister Zhang was so anxious that her face was covered with sweat, and she broke down in tears by the end of the sentence.
Jun Zihao sank to the bottom of the valley like he was in an ice kiln, for more than an hour?
He planned to come back more than an hour ago, but he got a call from the court and turned back. Then he got a call from Tang Linhao and rushed to the coffee shop.
Suddenly, Jun Zihao was at a loss of consciousness, his brain was pounding, and he lost his usual calmness.
"Ah Hao, don't think so wildly. Maybe Yanyan is just taking a walk around and nothing will happen to her." Tang Linhao saw that he was in a daze and patted his shoulder to comfort him, with a solemn expression on his face.
"How can it be possible? Yanyan has lost her memory. Do you know she won't go home? She will get lost. Do you understand?"
Jun Zihao roared out of control, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and his eyes were overflowing with resentment when he looked at Sister Zhang.
He really couldn't imagine Yanyan looking terrified outside without being able to return home. For him, this was simply a kind of torture.
Sister Zhang and Tang Linhao were both stunned by his look in his eyes, and suddenly felt a chill on their backs, and a slight chill rising up.
"Ah Hao, calm down!" This kind of Jun Zihao made Tang Linhao feel strange, and even his words of comfort were stuck in his throat.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I -" Sister Zhang finally covered her face and choked, her eyes turning red.
Jun Zihao glared at her and walked straight out of the apartment. What he wanted to do now was to find Yan Yan.
Tang Linhao patted Sister Zhang on the shoulder: "Don't take it to heart, he is just too worried." Then, he followed Jun Zihao: "Zihao, wait for me."
When Sister Zhang was the only one left in the apartment, she quickly closed the door, her already pale face dripping with cold sweat.
She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. After thinking twice, she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Miss Ouyang, please send Miss Yan Yan back quickly. Sir is already angry. I can't explain it to you. I'll give you the money."
No more, just send her back, I beg you."
Originally, she only became a maid because her son was losing money in business and was in debt. Ouyang Siwei took advantage of this and asked her to arrange for Miss Ziyan to meet her. The reward was 100,000 yuan. If her son hadn't been in a hurry due to business losses,
She wouldn't dare accept this kind of deal even if she had to pay back the money.
And she clearly said that the negotiation could be settled in half an hour, but now they have not sent the person back after talking for more than an hour. She was so anxious that she had to call her husband to tell her.
Her husband was so angry just now that she didn't even have the courage to confess.
"Why are you so anxious? There are so many accounts between her and me that we can't finish the conversation so quickly. Isn't Jun Zihao married? I'm preparing a big gift for him!"
"Woooooh——
"Bitch!"
"Snapped--!"
"Didi!"
There were several noises and the sound of a woman crying from the phone.
"You, what did you do to her? Hey, hey!"
Sister Zhang's reply was a beeping sound of cord cutting.
Instantly, a cruel picture flashed across Sister Zhang's eyes. The phone in her hand slipped and the sound of filming was heard in the room, making her gasp in shock.
*
in a dark room,
On the clean ground, a restrained woman lay crookedly.
She was wearing a white shirt and three-quarter jeans, and her high-tied pony hair was now loose.
His hair was disheveled, the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, and his consciousness was hazy.
At this time, her hands and feet were tied, and a piece of cloth was stuffed in her mouth. The slightest movement caused a throbbing sensation on her forehead.
There was a strong smell of alcohol flowing in the air, which was eating away at her senses bit by bit.
Gu Xiyan frowned and moved slightly, not knowing where he was.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her bright eyes opened, and her mind was suddenly spinning.
Where is this place?
Looking back carefully, she seemed to have gone to help Sister Zhang take out the trash. Then, she seemed to have met Ouyang Siwei. She said she had something to give to Zihao and asked her to go back to the apartment with her to get it.
Originally she was not willing to do it, but she said, "You are all getting married, why are you still jealous of me? That is just a gift from me to you. I will go abroad soon and will not come back."
Her attitude and tone were so sincere that it was difficult for her to refuse.
But as soon as she arrived at the apartment, she realized something was wrong. Just as she was about to run away, she pulled her hair and slapped her several times, dragged her to the house and banged her against the wall several times.
Then I don't know anything anymore.
"Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up." A soft and charming voice rose, and the temperature of the air dropped like frost.
Gu Xiyan suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his consciousness was completely clear at this moment.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ouyang Siwen holding a bottle of wine in his hand, looking down at her, his eyes full of resentment and jealousy.
"Woo-wu!" Gu Xiyan struggled uneasily, trying to say 'What on earth do you want to do?' All he could say was a whimper.
She didn't understand why Ouyang Siwei suddenly kidnapped her. What did she want to do? Was it because her marriage to Zihao was going to be detrimental to her?
"I just don't understand why I didn't hit you to death last time. Why are you so hard-working?" Ouyang Siwen leaned down and grabbed her hair with his hands, his eyes full of viciousness.
, with a strong smell of alcohol, he rushed towards the other party, with a ferocious expression on his charming face, which was very shocking.
Gu Xiyan looked at her in astonishment. At this moment, he had forgotten the pain of her grabbing his hair. It turned out that the owner of this body would die because of her!
"Woah, woah!" Gu Xiyan stared at her angrily, how could she be so vicious, how could she be so selfish.
"Yeah, I was the one who hit him, how about it?" Ouyang Siwei suddenly looked innocent and provocative,
The scene flashed through my mind that day when Jun Ziyan was chased by a woman with a knife in the parking lot, she stepped on the accelerator and knocked her away.
At that moment, she was not only afraid, but also felt the pleasure and relief of revenge.
However, unexpectedly, she did not die. The three years of coma also dragged Zihao down for three years.
Finally he woke up, and he chose her in the end, and now he wants to marry her?
It's a joke, what Ouyang Siwen can't get, no one else can, she will never allow it.
"Who told you to have such a hard life? Wouldn't it be better if you died? Why do you have to wake up? Everything I have done is in vain with you like this. Do you understand? Do you know the feeling of turning from hope to despair like that?
,Ah—you bitch, why don’t you die!”
Ouyang Siwen's beautiful red eyes instantly became sharper and sharper, and his voice became more and more high-pitched and shrill.
He raised the wine bottle in his hand and hit Gu Xiyan hard on the head.
boom--
Broken porcelain was everywhere, and the smell of alcohol filled the room.
Blood slid down Gu Xiyan's forehead and the bridge of his nose, splashing on the smooth ground.
Gu Xiyan's brain was pounding, and two faces flashed quickly in his mind.
One picture showed an ancient man in armor. His handsome face was as deep and carved as a knife. His appearance was engraved in her heart like a knife. It could not be erased, wiped away or forgotten.
One picture shows a handsome modern man with short hair. He always dotes on her, his eyes are filled with deep love. His love is so warm and scorching that it makes her sink.
He is so addicted that he knows that he only loves the owner of this body, and she is just a substitute, but he does not want to expose this well-intentioned lie.
The two faces flashed rapidly and instantly merged into one in her brain, becoming one face.
At this time, Gu Xiyan's consciousness gradually separated, and waves of darkness came over her. She thought two words in her heart:
"Zihao——!"
"You are about to get married, so I have to give you a big gift!" Ouyang Siwen smiled coldly, took out his cell phone and dialed: "I have a woman here, she is the best, and I want you to help me take good care of her."
At this moment, the air was filled with an aura of despair and cruelty, penetrating directly into Gu Xiyan's internal organs.
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I took pills and had diarrhea. Sorry, I sent it in the middle of the night. The number of free words is quite large, so it’s considered compensation!
I'm feeling unwell, I'm in a mad mood, and I have resigned. I will tell you where the second part of Ao Fei is going! Don't worry about Wanzi running away!