Her words made him shiver.

What's his real face?

Maybe!

He will do anything to get what he wants.

Her lips trembled and he wanted to say something. He suddenly lowered his head and pressed her lips hard.

It seems to be anger, it seems to be sad, or even powerless, he pried her teeth, swept her lips directly, wrapped her powder, tongue, stir, hook.

Tang Xinyan didn't expect that he would dare to kiss her. She was angry and anxious. She pushed him hard with her hands, but he was like an iron wall. She couldn't push him.

He kisses very deeply, at first, she still strongly resists, later, she does not resist.

But there was no response.

He stopped, eyes deep, dark looking at her.

Her eyes covered with a layer of water mist, like a dead pool, without any waves.

She didn't hate him, but she couldn't love him any more.

Little by little, Mo Chi Wei loosened his big palm around her waist and clenched his hands into fists. On the back of his hands, blue blood vessels burst up.

His Adam's apple rolled, his thin lips opened, and he didn't say a word.

Tang Xinyan presses the elevator. As soon as the door is opened, she quickly walks in, as if the person behind is a monster.

……

Back to the apartment, looking at Liu Yue waiting in the living room, Tang Xinyan wiped the tears on her face. She went over and called softly, "Mom."

Liu Yue handed a warm handbag to Tang Xinyan, "Mom heated the milk with you." Then he went to the kitchen and brought out the milk from the microwave.

Now her mother's mental condition has improved. Even if she lost Mo Chi Wei, she still has her mother and her closest person.

After a sip of milk, she looked at her still flat stomach.

Besides her mother, she has her baby.

She's not alone.

……

Mo Chi Wei stood in front of the elevator for a long time.

He closed his bloodshot eyes and punched hard on the wall.

Finger seam, immediately blood dripping.

After a long time, he went back to the car.

He turned off the heat, lowered the window and sped up the car. It seemed that he could not feel the cold. The sharp wind was blowing on his face.

At four o'clock in the morning, Aunt Wang heard the door open. She got up and looked into the living room.

Seeing the wet and pale Mo Chi Wei, she said anxiously, "sir --"

Mo Chi Wei waved his hand and motioned Aunt Wang not to care about him.

He went into the bedroom, took a shower in the bathroom, and fell on the bed in his nightgown.

The next day Aunt Wang got up to make breakfast. She knocked on the bedroom door.

"Breakfast is ready, sir."

No one in the bedroom responded to her.

Aunt Wang thought that Mo Chi Wei was still resting, and she didn't dare to knock on the door.

She had been waiting in the living room for nearly an hour. Seeing that it was eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Chi Wei had not got up yet. You know, during the time when she came to be a servant, Mo Chi Wei never got up more than seven o'clock.

What happened today?

Didn't you go to the island to chase your wife?

Why did you come back last night?

……

The bedroom.

It seems that Mo Chi Wei hasn't had such a big sleep for many years, but he doesn't sleep well.

After I close my eyes, I have nightmares and sweat on my forehead.

In the dark basement, only a five or six-year-old boy was tied in the corner. A man in a mask came forward with a sneer, pulled off his belt and spilled the smelly urine on his face.

As soon as the picture turns, he comes back from school with his schoolbag on his back. As soon as he enters the community, he sees the sky fire. A group of people surround in front of the villa. Firemen come out with several stretchers on which lie several bodies covered with white cloth.

Dream constantly switching locations, he and several young people who were also abused were thrown into the Tibetan mastiff farm, they hold a dagger in their hand, first to survive from the mouth of the fierce Tibetan mastiff, and then to fight with the little boy who was locked up together, to kill his companions, only the final victory, to survive.

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