Di Hao Tian's black eyes were scarlet red, he dragged Tang Bao and threw him to the side of the sofa — —
"AHH!"
Even if there was no pain in his body, Tang Bao was still dizzy and seeing stars.
Before he could regain his senses, the remaining clothes were torn to pieces.
"Di Hao Tian, you demon!" Tang Bao screamed. She raised her leg to kick him, but her two legs were still being pressed down by Di Hao Tian, and even her bones were about to break. Di Hao Tian... "
When he noticed the changes in Di Hao Tian's body, he was shocked.
"…" The veins on Di Hao Tian's forehead popped out, and he said with a gloomy voice, "Let go!"
"You … Let me go first. " Tang Bao felt like his hands were going to burn. Normally, she wouldn't have done such a bold thing. "She really was forced into a corner." "As long as you let me go, I'll let go …"
"Are you negotiating with me?" Di Hao Tian laughed coldly, his black eyes flashed with ferocity as he grabbed Tang Bao's wrist —
"Ugh!" Tang Bao's entire arm went numb, and loosened.
Then, an intense pain struck his body.
His face paled.
It took a few seconds for him to catch his breath.
"Are you and Di Jun Bai the same? Did I not satisfy you before? "Hmm?" Di Hao Tian's face filled with hostility.
Tang Bao's face was pale white, even the small hands grabbing onto the sofa were pale.
It was as if all the blood had been drained from Di Hao Tian's body.
Physiological tears of pain trickled from the corners of his eyes.
"Di Hao Tian, you will regret this …" Tang Bao no longer had the strength to struggle, allowing Di Hao Tian to ravage her.
Di Hao Tian walked downstairs with a cold expression.
Lan Wan Rou was still there. She had already been sitting here for an entire afternoon.
Seeing Di Hao Tian coming down the stairs, she walked forward with a pale face: "Haotian, are you alright?"
"I'm not asking you to go back?"
"I was worried about you, so …"
"I'll send you back."
"..." "Yes."
As Lan Wan Rou sat in Di Hao Tian's carriage, Di Hao Tian did not say a word. His black eyes looked outside the window as if he was the only person inside the carriage.
Naturally, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Lan Wan Rou sat in the hall of the castle for such a long time, yet she did not come downstairs. Although she did not hear it, she understood in her heart.
Jealousy, embarrassment, pain... All around her.
She would rather be that person.
Even if it was being destroyed by Di Hao Tian, she was willing to do it, as long as Di Hao Tian was willing to take her …
It was unknown how much time had passed after the end.
The room was so quiet that one could hear the wind blowing through the curtains.
Tang Bao lied on the sofa, her body full of deep red marks.
There were no tears in her clear eyes as she stared ahead.
's eyeballs only moved when someone knocked on the door.
When he got up from the sofa, Tang Bao felt that he might as well just die.
The pain made her entire face scrunch and tremble.
It took me a while to get used to it.
He picked up the torn clothes on the floor and covered them up before heading to the cloakroom.
In the cloakroom, when Tang Bao saw the scars on her body, she was so frightened that her eyes trembled.
He put on his pajamas.
It was as if nothing had happened as long as he hid himself.
He put on his pajamas and opened the door.
Outside stood Zhang Li.
When Zhang Li saw Tang Bao's expression, she was momentarily shocked. She had thought that she had seen a pale white specter.
"Young, young mistress, are you alright?"
"What's wrong?" Tang Bao asked. When she opened her mouth, her throat was immediately hoarse.
But she didn't care.
Inside the castle, who didn't know how cold and detached the relationship between Di Hao Tian and her was?
"Dinner."
"I'm not hungry." With that said, Tang Bao closed the door.
Zhang Li still wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat.
Tang Bao returned to her bedroom and went to bed.
Even walking on such a small path like this caused her body to break out in a cold sweat.
Zhang Li went back downstairs and asked while pulling Li En: "What do we do now? Could something have happened to the young madame? Didn't you see how the young mistress looked? Her hair was messy, her eyes lifeless, her face deathly pale, and she was wearing a white nightgown. She looked so miserable! How could the Young Master Di treat the Young Mistress like this? "
"Young Master Di has left." Li En said.
"I know I'm out, but why did he do this to the young mistress?" Isn't that friend of the Young Master Di? "Why would you say that?" She had heard Gu Lin Shen's words very clearly.
"Don't talk nonsense." Li En scolded her.
Zhang Li shut her mouth unwillingly.
After around 10 minutes, because she was too worried about Tang Bao, she ran back upstairs with a hot dinner in hand.
"Knock on the door." In front of the door, Zhang Li instructed the maid beside him.
The maid raised her hand and knocked on the door. Then she waited.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. He knocked on the door again. After knocking, he waited.
Tang Bao was sleeping soundly on the bed, when she would occasionally hear someone knocking on the door.
He got up from the bed sleepily and went to open the door.
The door opened, and Zhang Li who was outside immediately laughed: "Young madam, are you sleeping? Why don't you eat something before sleeping? "
"It's more important for me to sleep than to eat. I'll tell you when I wake up." Tang Bao prepared to close the door, but when she was about to close the door, he reiterated, "Don't knock anymore! Beware of my getting up. "
Then he slammed the door shut.
Standing outside the door, Zhang Li thought, this should be okay, right?
It really did look like he was sleeping.
If that was the case, then she wouldn't disturb her.
Let her sleep well.
So she went down with the dinner.
Tang Bao slept all the way until ten in the morning.
He was still woken up by the phone.
It was only after a night of sleep that she felt alive.
Without standing up, he picked up his phone, looked at the caller ID, and called: "I'm not going to work today, help me inform You Lian Lian."
"You're not up yet?"
"No. So, I'm not going to the company. "
"Are you okay?" Wan Mi Lai asked.
"What can I do for you?" Tang Bao covered up.
"No is best. I'm just asking, you should be able to get up for lunch soon. "
"Yes, I'll get up now."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Bao laid on the bed lazily, staring at the window curtain that was covered by sunlight.
She did not want to stay in the castle.
Every time she was hurt, she would use Di Hao Tian's amnesia as a reason, and felt that it was not Di Hao Tian's fault.
But, because of her amnesia, she was going to be endlessly injured?
Why didn't Di Hao Tian go and hurt Lan Wan Rou?
Why was it her?
Tang Bao had never been one to be easily bullied.
By Di Hao Tian's side, especially after he lost all his memories, she had suffered so much grievance and hurt, that she couldn't believe that she was the one being hurt.
Is this still her?
Because of Di Hao Tian, she almost didn't recognize him.