"Why are you here?"

Nanfeng Haozhe got off the carriage drunk. Yao Yao looked at him and immediately went to greet him.

"Eh …." Yao Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe and took out a pen and paper. Borrowing the light from the street lamp by the door, she awkwardly wrote, "Your key? I don't have a key, so I can't get in. You give me the key, and I'll open the door and help you in, okay? "

Although Yao Yao was shocked by what she saw, she was still extremely moved. Could it be that Nanfeng Haozhe finally remembered to talk to her about that?

"Ahh …"

Nanfeng Haozhe directly tied Yao Yao's hands to the belt and tied her to the bedside then tied up her legs as well.

"Huh?" Yao Yao unceasingly struggled.

"I... If I'm like this, you won't be able to run. Yao'er, with me tied up like this, Yu Shuyuan won't be able to take you away. Let me tell you, Yu Shuyuan is a bastard, he is not a righteous man, why should he bring my wife away? I tell you, Yao'er, you are my woman, my woman alone. I'll never fall in love again in my life. "

So it turns out that the reason he tied her up like this wasn't because he wanted to play with her, but because he didn't want her to escape. This man …

Was he a psychopath?

In her heart, Yao Yao was cursing at others, but, her expression was extremely pitiful, as she continuously tried to get Nanfeng Haozhe's sympathy.

Yao Yao's tears unceasingly flowed out from her eyes …

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at her and moved in front of her, releasing her rope.

Yao Yao watched as her hand was released. Trembling, she looked at her wrist. Unexpectedly, it had already turned red. Even the skin on the outside had been grinded off.

"Do you hate me?"

Nanfeng Haozhe asked softly. Without waiting for Yao Yao's reply, he turned around and walked out of the room. That night, Nanfeng Haozhe drank another night's worth of wine, and the morning of the second day was a complete mess.

"Uh, uh …"

Yaoyao had shaken Nanfeng Haozhe awake in the morning, and then, Nanfeng Haozhe rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened them to look at the study room.

There was a bottle of wine on the table. There were two books with wine stains on them. The computer was still on. It seemed like it had not been closed for the whole night.

The room smelled of red wine and cigarettes.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, he did not expect that he would smoke this much in one night. Furthermore, the floor was covered in cigarette ash, and there was even a cigarette between his index finger and the middle …

"I... "You can leave first. I'll go wash up and change clothes."

"Yes."

After Yao Yao walked out of the study, Nanfeng Haozhe turned off the computer, placed the book back down, and fidgeted with his hair for a while before walking out of the study. He directly went to the main bedroom at the side, washed up, and changed his clothes.

After Yao Yao saw that Nanfeng Haozhe had gone to wash up, she helped him clean up the study.

Only, when Nanfeng Haozhe was putting on his clothes, he heard a "clang" sound.

It sounded like glass breaking.

Nanfeng Haozhe rushed over and looked at the ashtray that was lying on the ground. He looked at the ashtray and his body couldn't help but shiver.

This ashtray.

"Ah, uh, uh …"

Yao Yao opened her mouth in panic, and spoke a bunch of words that Nanfeng Haozhe did not understand.

Then, she picked up the ashtray on the ground, ready to throw it into the dustbin.

Nanfeng Haozhe pushed Yao Yao away, then roared fiercely at her: "Don't move!"

"Err …"

Yaoyao fell to the side, and when Nanfeng Haozhe heard her cry out, he realized that the moment he pushed her away, she actually fell down, and even pressed her fingers on the broken glass.

"Are you okay?"

Nanfeng Haozhe grabbed Yao Yao Yao's hand, looked, and a piece of glass was stuck in his hand. He carried her out of the study and placed her on the sofa in the living room before saying,

"Don't move, I'll go find the medicine box."

Yao Yao sat motionlessly on the sofa.

Nanfeng Haozhe came out with the medicine box. First, he sterilized Yao Yao's finger, then, he bandaged Yao Yao's wound, and then, he said to Yao Yao, "I'm sorry. That ashtray, you gave it to me before. Although it's not worth much, but what you're telling me is that if you give me an ordinary ashtray, it will look unremarkable and unsightly, and I will soon forget about it. Then I might have quit smoking. "

Yao Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe and pointed at the brush and paper on the table.

Yao Yao had lost her memories. Nanfeng Haozhe had brought a pen and paper over, and then wrote, "Then I'll buy you another one, okay?"

Nanfeng Haozhe shook his head, "Forget it, I just found out now. No matter how ordinary the item was, it still had its own unique qualities. The ashtray is just like you. Although it looks unremarkable, it's actually very important to me. And, the important thing is that I can't imagine it. "

"I'm sorry, I didn't think you cared so much about what I used to give you. I forgot I gave it to you myself. "

"It's fine. Let's go to work."

The two of them walked out of the villa and got on the car hand in hand. Just as Nanfeng Haozhe started the car, his phone rang.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at his cellphone that turned out to be Ling Ling, and he got Yao Yao Yao to help him with the flowers. He then said to Ling Ling, "I'm driving now, so it's not too convenient for me to let Yao Yao hold the phone. "If there's anything you need, you can tell me when I get to the company."