That tall, thin, dirty faced teenager in those days, she had no way to connect with Leng Si's handsome appearance.

"Leng Si, I said that just to keep you from jumping off the building, and at that time I was so young that I didn't expect to get married..."

"But you promised me!"

Leng Si's handsome face shows a look of paranoia. He strides forward and directly forces song Xiaoya to a dead corner. Because of his height, he looks down at Song Xiaoya.

"Do you know Xiaoya? It is by these beliefs that I have survived. It took me ten years to get to this day It took ten years to finally stand in front of you

At this time two people's distance and close, the man's strong breath towards her.

Song Xiaoya stretched out her hand on Leng Si's chest to prevent him from approaching further. Her voice trembled and said, "now you are the president of Mu's, what kind of woman do you want? You are not the same as before. Now you have all kinds of women you want! "

Leng Si strongly interrupts a way, "but they are not you! Xiaoya, if I didn't have you, I would be no different from that dirty, mangy dog like mousse. I'm still the same as everything

"No! You have a lot, you have friends, you have people who like you... "

"What does that have to do with me? They are not my family after all

Song Xiaoya was shaken by his roar, "Leng Si, I just did it with my heart to save you at that time. I didn't want any return at all."

"But you promised to marry me!"

"I just said it casually!"

"But what? It's too late to say anything now! Song Xiaoya, it's you who make me fall in love with you. It's you who promise me first, so you should be responsible for me! "

In the face of such a cold, song Xiaoya felt a deep powerlessness.

"Leng Si, calm down and be rational!"

"I'm calm, I'm calmer than ever!"

Song Xiaoya

Seeing that song Xiaoya didn't speak, Leng Si stepped back and put away his aggressive air.

"You will live here from now on. You can have everything I have now with me. There are all kinds of servants here. If you need anything, you can tell them."

Song Xiaoya reacts to what Leng Si's words mean. Her heart jumps and shouts to Leng Si's back: "Leng Si, do you want to imprison me here?"

"You can stay here at ease."

Leng Si raised his hand and looked at the shining diamond watch between his wrists. His eyebrows frowned slightly. "There's something else in our company. When I'm done, I'll be back with you right away!"

With that, he walked towards the door without looking back.

Song Xiaoya chases the door, and the bodyguard stops her, "I'm very sorry, you can't go out!"

"Why? You can't keep me here? I'm going home. Let me out

The bodyguard has no expression on his face. "Please don't embarrass us, Miss Song!"

"You! You

Song Xiaoya is so angry that she is about to explode. Then she thinks of her mobile phone. Yes, she can call Qiao Qiao and ask Qiao Qiao to save her.

No matter how powerful Leng Si was, he could not help looking at Li Fengbei's face.

Think of here, song Xiaoya flustered heart finally calm a little bit.

But soon, she became even more desperate. The bodyguard saw her pick up her mobile phone and snatched it directly.

"I'm sorry, you can't call!"

"You give me my cell phone back!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! "

Song Xiaoya realized that she couldn't make sense with them. She ran to the landline phone in the living room and grasped it like a straw.

The bodyguard looked at her coldly and didn't stop her.

Song Xiaoya quickly dials Wenqiao's phone number and prays in her heart that she will answer the phone soon.

But as soon as the phone was connected, it hung up automatically the next second.

Song Xiaoya looked at the phone which was hung up automatically in shock, "how can this happen? Why can't I get through? "

The bodyguard said, "don't waste your efforts, Miss Song. Please stay here for a while."

"How can you do that?"

"It's Mr. Leng's arrangement!"

"Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng! I know Mr. Leng! "

Song Xiaoya picked up the antique blue and white porcelain vase, jumped on the coffee table and threatened to the bodyguard: "get out of the way, or I'll break the vase!"

"Miss Song, no!"

The bodyguard's face changed, "wait a minute, I'll call Mr. Leng!"

The blue and white porcelain vase in Song Xiaoya's hand was sold by Leng Si himself at the auction, which is very valuable.

After a while, the bodyguard called Leng Si's private phone.

Sitting in the back seat of the spacious car, lengsi said lazily: "give her the phone!""Yes

The bodyguard turned on the voice of the mobile phone and came up to song Xiaoya, "Miss Song, Mr. Leng has something to tell you!"

Song Xiaoya's eyes lit up and yelled at the phone: "Leng Si, let me leave, or I'll smash all the antiques in your house!"

On the other end of the mobile phone, there was a man's cold light laughter, "as long as you don't hurt yourself, I can smash as many as you want. There are several sets of collectibles in the warehouse. If you like to listen to the sound of broken porcelain, I can ask the servant to move out and smash them for you."

"Leng Si, are you crazy?" Song Xiaoya opened her eyes in disbelief.

"Give the phone to the bodyguard!"

"Mr. Leng! Please give me your orders! "

"Let the servant take good care of Miss Song. If she loses one hair, you don't stay any longer. Get out of here!" Lengsi's cold voice came softly.

The bodyguard broke out in a cold sweat, "yes! Mr. cold

Miss song suddenly like a punch on the cotton, holding the vase hand gradually down.

The bodyguard came forward respectfully, "Miss Song, do you want to smash things? Mr. Leng said that there are many sets of Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain antiques in the warehouse. "

“……” Song Xiaoya dejectedly dropped her arms, put down the vase, walked down from the tea table and sat down on the sofa.

What should she do now?

Mu Junhao Will he know she's gone?

What would he do if he knew she was gone?

She was burning with anxiety at the thought.

……

Suburban apartments.

Mu Junhao turned over and reflexively reached out for the woman beside him, but only caught a piece of cold air. He opened his eyes and looked to his side.

The position beside him has long been empty, even the temperature on the pillow has cooled down.

Mu Junhao, a soul stirring, completely sobered up.

He opened the quilt and ran to the bedroom door without wearing any shoes.

"Xiaoya?"

He searched anxiously for every room.

Guest bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, balcony

Looking for every corner, the room is quiet, there is no one.