When Song Song opened her eyes again, it was already Monday morning...
She imdiately got up from the bed, feeling a bit bewildered as she looked around at everything, the events of last night vividly in her mind.
Those unbearable scenes kept reverberating in her brain, making her feel hot all over with embarrassnt.
It felt like she had a fever.
After arriving here last night, they started arguing, and then he did that to her...
First by the door, then on the bed, and later in the bathroom.
Who would have thought that a man who was usually so strict and proper, ticulous to a fault, could be so terrifying when he went crazy.
If she hadn’t begged repeatedly in the bathroom later, she might not have been able to get out of bed today.
Damn!
Song Song endured the soreness and imdiately got out of bed, ran to the door, and tried to open it, but as she expected, it was locked from the outside; she couldn’t get out at all.
That damn man locked her up again.
Song Song kept banging on the door, "Xiao Jinghuai, Xiao Jinghuai, let out!"
"Do you think locking up like this would work? Try keeping locked up for a lifeti..."
Is it fun to imprison like this every ti?
Uh, why did she think it was every ti?
Could it be that before she lost her mory she was locked up by him as well?
It must be, otherwise, she wouldn’t have this feeling...
The more she thought about it, the more furious she beca, and the harder she banged on the door, making it echo loudly.
So much so that the man eating breakfast in the dining room had to stand up to soothe the angry little wildcat.
"Stop the noise!"
Song Song heard his voice and banged even harder, "Xiao Jinghuai, open the door, hurry up and open the door!"
"Just stay inside and reflect on whether the divorce is right."
The man’s cold voice ca through, making Song Song feel that the person standing outside the door was not the sa as the one who tried everything on her last night...
Thinking of last night, she felt her cheeks heat up again, unbearably hot.
"Of course, it’s right, and definitely right!"
Song Song shouted with all her might, seemingly afraid that the person outside couldn’t hear.
It was then that she discovered her throat was so sore, thanks to him, all because she yelled last night...
Sha, it was so shaful it could kill her.
The man standing outside the door said again, "When you say it’s not right, I’ll let you out."
"Xiao Jinghuai! You can’t treat like this, let go, I want to return to Hong Kong!"
"..."
"Xiao Jinghuai, Xiao Jinghuai..."
"..."
Why is there no response?
Could it be that he has already left?
Right, she still had her phone, Song Song hurriedly turned around to search for it, but after looking for a long ti, she couldn’t find it...
She rembered she put the phone in her bag, but the bag was intact on the bed, all credentials inside, except for the phone.
Damn! It must have been taken by him.
Song Song was so angry she wanted to scream, "Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard..."
She glanced around, there were no windows, not even in the bathroom, aning there was no place to escape, unless she broke the lock.
But the lock wasn’t easy to break, she needed sothing hard, and there seed to be nothing in the room to bash the lock with...
Now she could only hope that her brother would co to find her here when he saw she hadn’t returned, or she’d be stuck in the "devil’s grip".
...
Just as Xiao Jinghuai was about to leave, the female phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out.
The caller displayed was Brother.
Jun Ting?
He elegantly answered, "Huo Junting, what’s up?"
"Why is it you, Xiao Jinghuai? Where’s Song Song? I want her to take the call..."
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