When Tang Xia woke up, the sky was already bright.
The red bloodstains on the bed sheets were particularly eye-catching. This meant that she had truly been violated by him.
How could he still have the face to see Jing Chen? He doted on her to the core. As long as she wanted it, as long as he had it, he was willing to pluck stars for her, but in the end …
As he thought of this, he clenched the quilt in his hand into a fist, and a fierce killing intent flashed across his eyes.
When Mu Ling Feng came out of the bathroom, she was wrapped in a bath towel, there were drops of water on her ivory white skin.
He was clearly a demon, yet he had the appearance of an angel. This was one thing, but to actually give him such monstrous authority, God was truly unfair.
Mu Ling Feng leaned over, her long fingertip touching her fair shoulder, as she said in a low and slow voice, "So tender, to think that I would actually leave behind so many scars while being so gentle to you."
She looked down and realized that her body was covered in blue and purple kisses. She lifted the pillow and threw it at him. "Beast!"
He pressed her hand, lowered his head to kiss her, and said in a provocative tone, "You should have the strength to accompany me."
He had to admit that he was deeply infatuated and enjoyed this feeling. After all these years, he had never felt that this woman was a demoness. She had some sort of magical power that could fill up that deep hole in his heart.
"Don't move, I'll be gentler this time."
"Beast!" Stop! "
Being firmly wrapped up in it, Tang Xia was kissed to the point where she could not differentiate between north, south, east and west, and all she felt was pitch-black, as though she had almost fainted. — —
The plane from Paris slowly landed.
Amongst the crowd, a man dressed in a well-cut, high-end custom-made suit was walking at the airport, standing out from the rest of the crowd.
Jing Chen was born handsome. No matter where he stood, even if he did not do anything, he had a temperament that would overshadow the things around him.
He held his cell phone in one hand as he walked out of the station entrance with a pair of cold eyes. His steps were too fast to notice the admiration in the eyes of the people around him.
He still couldn't get through, and his heart was once again disappointed.
He went to Tang Xia's rented room and opened the door with the spare key. The room was a mess, as if someone had stolen it.
"Xia Xia …" "Xia Xia …"
He searched the entire building, but did not find anyone. When his mother, Fang Donwu, saw him, her expression immediately turned serious.
"Jing Chen! Where did you go a few days ago? Xia Xia was taken away, didn't she tell you? "
"Who took him? She just said she had something to take care of. When she was done, she called me. Her number never got through. "
Mother Wu shook her head, she felt that it would be better if Tang Xia told this to him herself, after all, she was an outsider and shouldn't interfere.
The Tang clan's door was knocked on again. The man's handsome and tall figure stood at the door, his gaze cold.
"I'm looking for Tang Xia."
He was led into the hall and stood in the middle without sitting down or drinking the tea the servant brought him.
Tang Yao stared blankly at the stairs, her gaze fixated on Jing Chen's body, and did not move for a long time.
It seemed that Tang Xia's ability to seduce people was not small at all.
Tang Yao revealed a ladylike smile, walked in front of Jing Chen, looked at his face even closer, and said gently: "Sir, why are you looking for Tang Xia? Does she owe you money? How much do you owe me? "
Jing Chen looked down at her, not knowing who the woman in front of him was, and was not interested in knowing either.
He and Tang Xia had been in love for three years, and Tang Xia had never once mentioned her family to him. She had even heard it from other people that Tang Xia's mother had died during an archaeological expedition.
"Where is she? I want to see her. "
"Aiya! Don't be in such a hurry! You haven't said why you're looking for her! "
"You don't need to know. If she hasn't come, then I'll be leaving first."
He searched everywhere, but aside from this place, he couldn't think of any other place Xia Xia could go.
She had just graduated from university and still hadn't officially worked. The circle of living she lived in was so small, what kind of huge matter could it be that even he couldn't contact her?
Returning to the elegant residence, Jing Chen sat in front of the curtain as if he had lost something.
With regards to his sudden return, Xin Yue was also a little surprised. She had not decided what kind of lie to make him feel less sad, and wanted to accept the news that Tang Xia was already married.
Tang Xia being married, what a cruel sentence, she could not say.
Standing at the bar and watching him for a while, Xin Yue brought a cup of tea over and gently placed it in front of him, "Brother, aren't these the days when the company has a board of directors? You just inherited it so you should have a lot of work to do. How do you have the time to come back? "
"I miss her. She's gone!"
His face was expressionless as he kept looking out of the window. His eyelashes did not even tremble as he added in a low voice, "I've been looking everywhere. I can't find it."
It was clearly a very ordinary sentence, but hearing it made New Moon want to cry.
She knew Tang Xia's position in Jing Chen's heart better than anyone else.
Three years ago he had made up his mind to return from Australia so that he could spend time with her, willingly accompanying her to an unfashionable university, and set up this elegant teahouse for her. He would come over to read, sip tea, and play the piano when he was free.
The flowers in the yard bloomed three times and withered three times. They were together for three whole years, and he doted on her as a treasure. He had promised to marry her in Paris as soon as he graduated from university, and they would be together forever.
When she saw Tang Xia and Mu Ling Feng's wedding on TV that day, she could not believe her own eyes. Even she, who was a bystander, felt a pain in her heart, let alone Jing Chen.
"Have Xia Xia been here during the week I was gone?"
His words interrupted Xin Yue's train of thoughts and she finally came back to her senses. Only then did she realize that there was a layer of mist covering her eyes. She lowered her head and softly replied, "I didn't come. Xia Xia hadn't come. I've graduated. I think I'm busy!"
He did not answer, but stood up and went upstairs. His tall figure seemed a little lonely.
— —
At night, the starlight shone like water.
Tang Xia sat alone in the garden, not looking at the stars nor the night scenery.
The servant placed the shawl on her shoulders, "Young Grandmother, it's getting dark, let's go back to our room!"
"You can go back now!" I want to sit alone for a while. "
She held a white phone in her hand. After thinking for a long time, she decided to turn it on. Her white fingers gently caressed the screen of Jing Chen's name.
In the future, they would be like strangers. Heaven's will was playing tricks on them, they never thought that they would end up like this.