The rain is also more and more heavy, there is no meaning to stop. Yanxi thinks she can wait for the rain to stop and then go.

But look at this It seems impossible.

She can't sit here all night, and she doesn't have any money. Yan Anxi sighs and takes a big suit coat. It's a little cold.

At the thought of this suit, which was also thrown to her by Mu Chi Yao, she felt very sad.

Yan Anxi naturally put his hand into the pocket of the suit, trying to warm his hand, but his fingertip touched the contents of the pocket.

Something? Did Mu Chi Yao leave anything in his coat pocket?

Yan Anxi quickly took out a check and 102 yuan in cash.

Seeing these two things, Yan Anxi understood that this was not the fall of Mu Chi Yao, but the one he deliberately put in it.

He said, ten thousand a sleep. On this check, it happens to be ten thousand yuan.

He used his way to remind her and humiliate her.

And the 102 yuan

Clearly, it was the first time she and him, in the hotel, when she woke up and wanted to leave, she left him the money to pay for his whoring.

He gave it back to her now.

Yan Anxi was very angry. He put something in his pocket and looked at the heavy rain.

I don't know how long I've been here. Finally, a car stops in front of her in a hurry. The person who gets off the car is the housekeeper of Nianhua villa.

The housekeeper got out of the car and held an umbrella, but looked at her dodgingly: "Madam..."

"What is it?" She asked faintly.

"Mr. Mu said Let you walk back from here, and no umbrella. "

Yan Anxi looked at him. "So, are you here to convey his orders and supervise me?"

The housekeeper was embarrassed, but nodded.

This is the order given by Mr. Mu himself. No one can plead or disobey.

Such a heavy rain, such a cold night, such a long way, let Mrs. Mu go back like this, such a punishment, it's really inhuman.

However, there is no way.

Yan Anxi suddenly smiled, with a pale smile on her face.

She nodded. "I see."

With that, she took a look at Mu Chi Yao's suit coat, and then strode into the rain. If it wasn't for her dress that she couldn't see anyone, she just wanted to step on the suit to vent her anger.

The cold rain hit her, and Yanxi's body was soaked before she walked a few steps.

With her hair on her face, the rain flowed down her cheek. Yanxi walked step by step without stopping or looking left or right.

She could not see clearly in the dark, but she still looked straight ahead.

The housekeeper, with an umbrella, followed her not far away.

A thought of heaven, a thought of hell, Yan Anxi knew that if she didn't ask anything, she just needed to stay close to Mu Chi Yao, like a pet, she would not fall to this point.

But she didn't regret it.

At least she knew that he did not hesitate to marry her because she looked like a person.

A dead woman.

Yan Anxi didn't know how long he had been walking. His feet were getting more and more sour, his eyes were getting more and more blurred, his body was getting colder and colder, and he was soaked from head to foot.

Accompany her, only dim street lamp.

At last she was in the dark, and then she didn't know anything.

Nianhua villa, window, Mu Chi Yao tall figure standing there, very tall.

He looked out at the rain without stopping at all. His thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes flashed, and he could not see any emotion.

It's just the smoke at the fingertips, which has been burning for a long time. The long soot dangerously hangs there. As long as he moves, it will fall down.

The servant appeared quietly and said softly, "Mr. mu, the housekeeper called and said that his wife had fainted."

"How long has she been gone?"

"My wife has been walking for two hours. Now she can't hold it."

Mu Chi Yao looks cold: "does she have any meaning of asking for mercy?"

"No. My wife didn't say a word to the housekeeper all the way. "

He snorted, pressed the cigarette on his fingertips and put it out in the ashtray. He said three words: "bring it back."

"Yes, Mr. mu," said the servant with a sigh of relief

Mu Chi Yao turns to go upstairs. This word is Anxi, but it's really stubborn!

If she is willing to bow her head, the Housekeeper will naturally tell him what she means. Maybe He will spare her.

It's a pity that she has made it to the present!

Usually it seems that she can bend and stretch. At the critical moment, she has such a backbone!

The clear and moving eyes of Yanxi flashed in his mind. Mu Chi Yao was upset and deliberately ignored them. He slammed the door easily.

The huge closing voice on the second floor almost spread throughout the whole Nianhua villa. The servants took a breath of cool air and felt something was going on.

This rain, under a whole night, until dawn, just reluctantly stop, into a light rain.

Yan Anxi fell asleep drowsily, cold on her body. She subconsciously touched the quilt, but she didn't touch anything.

Consciousness slowly returned, and what happened last night began to come to her mind.

She was startled and woke up from her sleep.

Looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, Yan Anxi sat up and found himself sleeping in the living room of Nianhua villa.

She was wearing the same dress as last night, and Mu Chi Yao's suit coat was over her.

The air conditioner in the villa is very open, so she is still wet and her hair is half dry. Now, she is cold with the air conditioner.

No one seems to have dealt with it for her. After she fainted, she was probably carried back and thrown here, regardless of asking.

Needless to think, she also knew that it must be mu Chi Yao who asked people to do so.

Yan Anxi couldn't help sneezing and curled up on the sofa with a faint head.

She found that there was no one in the huge living room except her.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him. Yan Anxi looked back quickly. His face suddenly turned pale: "Mu Chi Yao..."

"Awake?"

Yan Anxi bit his lower lip and looked at him. He didn't answer, but his eyes were clear and stubborn.

She will not bow her head and admit her mistake. She is not wrong.

"Two more hours, not bad." Mu Chi Yao walked slowly to her and looked down at her, "no begging for mercy."

"What do you want?" she asked

"He eyebrow tail tiny PICK:" you say

"I have nothing to say. If you want to torture me, go ahead. You let me rain for two hours. After I fainted, I was carried back and thrown here. Now, what are your new tricks? "