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He suddenly moved extremely quickly and fiercely slapped her, landing on her face without mercy.

The crisp sound was suppressed by the gentle singing. It was so stifling that it almost made one suffocate.

She stared at him dumbfoundedly. He seemed to be in a daze, as his hand that had swung over his palm froze in mid-air, as if reminding them that that slap had really happened.

The air seemed to freeze, but the melodious voice sounded like ridicule.

Shen Canghao suddenly turned around and kicked the record player over. After the crackling sounds had passed, his singing was still stubbornly flowing. Ah, he was really persistent.

He angrily unplugged the power source and the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

The corners of her lips quivered. She could only feel the numbing pain coming from that half of her face, and the constant buzzing inside her head.

In such a short period of time, she could hardly remember how many slaps she had received.

He wanted to laugh. It was the same stubborn and stubborn smile that day he forced her to her knees and slapped her twice.

However, her smile didn't come out. Instead, her tears fell. She wiped them away with the back of her hand, but her tears were very stubborn today as well.

He faced the window, his back to her. From beginning to end, he didn't say a single word.

Joy stood there at a loss of what to do. Her hand was still clutching the CD. She wanted to open her mouth to say something to break the calmness, but her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, hoarse and powerless.

Maybe it was because when the CD broke, there was a small piece of plastic on the floor that no one noticed. When Huaiyan stepped forward, her injured foot stepped on it again, and a little blood flowed out. It was very painful.

"I, I've just thought of going to the cake shop to resign today, I'll be leaving first … CD I'll give you a new one. "

She set the broken object on the table beside her, turned, and stepped out of the door, moving forward step by step.

Behind him was a field of silence. He didn't chase up, perhaps, he would never catch up again.

She broke one of his favorite albums. She was unforgivable, damn it.

She only had her nightgown on. She rolled her eyes and remembered that her tattered clothes had already been thrown into the trash can in the bathroom. She sat down in a daze and reflexively stood up. Was this bed his favorite as well?

She was about to open a row of closets by the wall and pick out the most simple piece of clothing, but she retracted her hand. She had accidentally taken his beloved one, so what should she do?

Time slowly passed. She hugged herself, unable to stand still.

Finally, he pulled open the wardrobe. Hua, what a beautiful ocean of clothes in front of him. His fingers strummed the zither as they slipped past him, finally landing on the unremarkable white T-shirt and washed old jeans in the corner.

Was this the place where his woman had lived? These clothes, had they also once been beautiful when compared to a young woman?

She suddenly felt her heart ache and laughed at herself for having lived such a miserable life as a youth.

Her fingers picked up the T-shirt, but her eyebrows were frowning even more. She didn't have underwear, so how could she just wear the T-shirt and go out?

While he was still pondering, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. The corner of his mouth was pursed into a straight line. He took a big step forward, grabbed the clothes in her hands, and put them back into the wardrobe.

His back was to her, as if he had hit her, and he was silent.

"Someone will bring the clothes over later. Don't touch these things again."

There was no ripple in his voice. Apology, or... Emotions.

Huaiyan lowered her head and bit her lips. She stood there in front of him, stripped naked. She didn't even have the ability to run out of the door while being watched and mocked like this.

"..." "Yes, I won't come back. I definitely won't touch it again."

Her voice trembled as she struggled to finish. She was afraid that she would be looked down upon even more.

"From now on, if you want to live here, you have to remember clearly what you can't touch and where you can't go."

He turned around and walked out of the room. When his fingers touched the armrest, he said those words one at a time.

"Mister Shen, please don't go too far …"

Her face was filled with happiness and anger, but all the grievances and grievances she felt could only condense into words that had no killing power.

He turned around, his tall body giving off a sense of oppression. His face was full of joy as he turned his face away, refusing to accept his gaze.

"Earlier, I was impulsive, don't take it to heart. "If you go out later, I'll get the driver to take you out."

He opened the door and walked out gracefully, the sound of his footsteps gradually disappearing into the corridor.

With a "dong" sound, the pillow that was about to break made a sound when it hit the back of the door. She threw herself onto the bed with a happy face, and tears started streaming out of her eyes silently.

Excuse me, please don't take it to heart if I slap you again, Mr. Shen Canghao, what will happen to you?

The clothes were delivered very quickly and she quickly tidied herself up. Without any hesitation, she opened the door and left. This damned place, this damn perverted man, she did not want to look at him for even a second longer!

After leaving her job at the cake house, which she had always been working at, she started focusing on her graduation thesis and didn't have the time to work again. As she walked out of the cake house, she let out a long sigh of relief. Although the salary was very low and the Lady Boss was very harsh, she had learned how to make many kinds of cakes!

After sending his driver away, she wandered around the streets aimlessly. She decided to not go to class today, as her face was swollen, making it impossible for her to attend class.

She walked back to the school and walked back to her apartment. She knew she couldn't do anything about the agreement, but she swore she wouldn't go back tonight.

"Young Master, Miss Xu has returned to school." The driver watched her enter the school gate from a distance and started to make calls.

The person on the other end of the phone went silent for a moment, then slowly said, "You continue to guard it. If she goes out, then notify me. I'll go to her school now."