Tan Heyu's body stiffened.
Looking at Mingyao, who was pale and trembling because of fear, he slowly closed his eyes and exhaled, and the boiling blood in his body cooled down little by little.
"He Yu...let me go, I can pretend that nothing happened..."
Mingyao sobbed and begged him, tears falling from her eyes one by one, looking pitiful.
"Impossible!" Tan Heyu gritted his teeth, his face looked ugly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out.
"This house is my property. You can only unlock it with your fingerprint and password. You stay here honestly and you are not allowed to go anywhere..."
Mingyao looked at him in disbelief, choking and saying:
"What do you want to do? Do you want to lock me up for the rest of my life? Your behavior will only make me hate you more and more..."
After hearing her words, Tan Heyu half-closed his eyes, his eyes dark and unclear.
In fact, even he himself didn't know what he wanted to do.
At first, he thought he hated Mingyao, her innocence, simplicity and carefreeness. He resisted and stayed away from her, but couldn't help but secretly observe her every move.
Later, after knowing her own feelings, she no longer had a place for him in her heart...
If she can't like him.
Hating him then is not a choice.
Tan Heyu got out of bed, slammed the door and left.
Mingyao wiped her tears and pulled up her clothes. Her breathing was rapid and her heartbeat did not return to stability for a long time.
She didn't expect that Tan Heyu would do such a thing. She had to find a way to escape as soon as possible...
But Mingyao was delicate and frail, and she had no communication tools. The house was located in a remote location, so even if she asked for help, no one would pass by.
Mingyao's first plan was to go on a hunger strike. Unexpectedly, Tan Heyu would not accept this at all.
She sneered and threw the food in the tray into the trash can. She called a doctor to give her a dose of nutritional injections, and told her that there were still many more nutritional injections and she wouldn't be able to finish them all in a year.
Mingyao had to give up this plan and find another way.
...
"Miss, this is our new product this season..."
The clerk wore gloves and respectfully took out several sets of jewelry, which shimmered under the light.
Tan Xiaozhu looked at the glittering jewelry on the display stand. Each piece cost her several years of salary, but now she could choose it and get it at her fingertips.
But for some reason, Tan Xiaozhu felt a little uninterested.
There seems to be a voice in my heart that keeps saying: Not enough, not enough...
She wants more than that!
A pair of earrings as red as blood appeared in her mind.
Over the past few days, she had looked for many similar styles of earrings, but she was not satisfied with them.
She knew that what she was dissatisfied with was not the jewelry, but the people...
Since she returned to the Tan family, she has seen a lot of warmth and warmth in people and the harshness of the world.
The roommate who once looked down on her poverty now brings her meals and holds her seat every day. The school boss invites her to study in the library together. Tan Xiaozhu is very disgusted with these favorable impressions.
Therefore, Wen Jing's help to her when she was still in dire straits was particularly impressive to her.
She attended several parties and made several friends.
From their mouths, they learned about the origin between Mingyao and Wen Jing.
It turns out that the two of them have such a good relationship because they have known each other since childhood.
If she had been hugged correctly, wouldn't she be Wen Jing's childhood sweetheart...
Tan Xiaozhu clenched his fists, feeling a little sad and unwilling.
...
The car stopped at the foot of the mountain.
"Miss, the rest is a mountain road, you have to walk on your own."
The driver in the front seat turned around and said politely.
Tan Xiaozhu looked at the steep hillside through the car window and frowned.
How could Wen Jing be in a place like this... She was wearing high heels today.
Tan Xiaozhu got out of the car and climbed up helplessly, his heels hurting.
This temple is small in size, located in a remote location, and has a quiet environment. A white mist shrouds it, giving the temple a special atmosphere.
In the quiet Buddhist hall, filled with sandalwood, Wen Jing sat at the table, her eyes lowered and her wrist hanging, writing scriptures silently.
After writing a page, his handwriting looked smooth and elegant. Only he could see the chaotic thoughts in his heart through the ink marks.
Wen Jing sighed slightly.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Wen Jing turned his head. A young monk came over in a low voice and told him that a lady was looking for him.
Wen Jing's heart moved, and she guessed that Ming Yao was uneasy and took the initiative to come to him.
He got up and walked out of the Buddhist hall, walking through the path with lush vegetation, and saw a girl in a white skirt standing under a big tree with her back to him.
With just one glance, Wen Jing could tell that the person was not Mingyao.
He wanted to turn around and leave, but the woman turned around and walked up to him in a few steps, "Wen Jing..."
Wen Jing recognized her. She was Mingyao's sister, the eldest lady of the Tan family.
However, he didn't know why she came to find him.
Tan Xiaozhu looked at Wen Jing Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes, her bones were so beautiful and flawless, and her long body stood there like a green bamboo after snow, her heart couldn't help but beat loudly.
Such a person...even if it cannot belong to her.
Nor can he be tainted by a hypocritical and pretentious woman like Mingyao who is also having an affair with her younger brother.
"What do you want from me?" Wen Jing saw her looking at him blankly, with a confused and dazed expression on her face, so she frowned and asked.
Tan Xiaozhu raised his head, his eyes burning: "...I want to know, what is the relationship between you and Mingyao?"
His relationship with Mingyao...?
Wen Jing was startled for a moment, then frowned, "I don't need to tell you about this."
He turned and left quickly. Tan Xiaozhu was a little anxious and trotted after him. She was a determined person and was very persistent in what she determined.
She wanted to pull Wen Jing's shirt sleeves, but he avoided her. Tan Xiaozhu's face turned red.
After getting angry, he said in a sharp voice, "Do you know that Tan Mingyao and Tan Heyu are a couple!"
Wen Jing stopped suddenly, frowned, turned to look at her, "What did you say?"
Tan Xiaozhu first shivered at his dark gaze, then straightened up.
She didn't spread rumors to cause trouble, she only told the facts that she saw with her own eyes.
"I saw it with my own eyes. Tan Heyu was in her room at night, and the two of them were on the bed -"
Before she could finish her words, she felt the surrounding temperature drop sharply, a chill surged from the soles of her feet to her whole body, and her back spine became numb.
"Miss Tan, be careful what you say and do."
Wen Jing looked at her steadily for a while, then turned and left.
After a long time, Tan Xiaozhu's breathing calmed down, and he felt a sense of emptiness and loss in his heart.
She could tell that Wen Jing didn't care about her at all...
