Liang Yimo didn't expect that one day it would be like this. She looked at the painted surface on the video with trembling eyes and said tremblingly, "I promise you..."
"Very good!" Ye Chen, who was sitting by the bed, snapped his fingers, pressed the call button, and ordered coldly to the video, "Get your people out."
Then he turned off the video, and Ye Chen turned around and looked at Liang Yimo from beginning to end, with a smile on his lips, "Isn't this great? If you were better, I wouldn't use this trick against you."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at Liang Yimo in front of the window. All the compassion and despair in her eyes fell into his eyes. She was very unhappy. She looked like she was dying to be with him. It was really unbearable.
At this moment, Liang Yimo was thinking about how to get rid of Ye Chen's imprisonment. At this time, she could only think of one person, and that was Han Siyou. He could help her escape from Ye Chen's men a year ago, even though he knew his relationship with Ye Chen.
Yes, this would make things difficult for him, but selfishly she still hoped that Han Siyou could come to save her. He was the only one left. Liang Yimo had never been so eager for Han Siyou to come down from the sky and save her.
The more she acted like this, the more angry Ye Chen became. He stepped forward and grabbed Liang Yimo's chin, with a dangerous look in his eyes. The eyes of the falcon were full of gloom, "You dare to think about other men in front of me?
Who? Han Siyou or that wild man?"
Liang Yimo's chin was pinched so painfully that she couldn't even speak. It felt like it was crushed. She looked into his eyes without fear, which were dark and charming, but she had no feeling.
"I think you should know who it is. In short, that man will never be you!" Liang Yimo said fearlessly.
"You are looking for death..."
The man's hand was very strong. With a little force, Liang Yimo was pushed to the corner of the table aside, and the vase was smashed to the ground. Liang Yimo fell on the broken glass, and the glass penetrated into his flesh.
The pain made Liang Yimo cry out in pain, "Ah——"
Where did Ye Chen's hand that was stretched out in the air stop? When she pushed him, he reacted to grab her, but Liang Yimo dodged her and fell onto the glass shards.
Ye Chen clenched his fingers in the air. Since she would rather be stabbed by the glass than let him hold her up, let her suffer. He turned around and left the room with a word, "You deserve it!"
After a while, the sound of a car starting came from downstairs, and it seemed that he had left.
Liang Yimo sat up from the glass shards. She had no shoes on her feet and was barefoot. She accidentally stepped on the shards and fell to the floor again. The glass shards stabbed into her hands.
Liang Yimo sat on the floor angrily, grabbed things and threw them around, "Even you bullied me..."
Even a piece of broken glass can bully her, why is she so unlucky?
If we had never met, this would not have happened.
Liang Yimo was furious and smashed everything in the room.
Only in this way could she vent. Her feet were still bleeding, but she couldn't feel the pain at all. She hated Ye Chen for forcing her to submit so easily, and she hated herself even more for being so mean.
When she was tired of smashing, Liang Yimo sat on the ground to rest. She destroyed all the furniture in this room that could be smashed and that was not smashable. Even the big bed that occupied one third of the bedroom was slowly torn into pieces by her with scissors.
The goose feathers are still floating in the air, but the anger in my heart has not yet subsided.
The bedroom door was opened again, and an aunt over forty years old walked in. Seeing the mess in the room, she shouted loudly, "Oh my God, what on earth happened here?"
It was no longer possible to watch in the room. The blood stains on the floor extended all the way until Liang Yimo was sitting on the floor. Blood was still flowing out from the soles of his feet. The aunt was startled and quickly helped Liang Yimo up and out of the room. "Ms.
, what’s going on with you, why did you bleed so much blood?”
The aunt helped Liang Yimo to the next room and hurriedly ran out. After a while, she came back with a first aid kit in her hand, fetched a basin of hot water and carefully washed her, and then picked up disinfectant to disinfect the wound. Liang Yimo
The wound on the sole of the foot had turned out and started to rot because it was not treated in time. The aunt was very distressed. He gently applied iodine disinfectant on her wound, but there was still some stinging. Liang Yimo shrank his foot out of instinct, and the aunt felt distressed.
Seeing this, he laughed and said, "It turns out that the young lady is also afraid of pain. I thought you were not afraid of pain, so you didn't care about your wounds. I'm not afraid that you would laugh at my son who is afraid of pain even at such an old age."
The aunt's smile was sincere, and Liang Yimo felt like a mother from her body. She couldn't bear to refuse and allowed him to help her heal her wounds.
Liang Yimo was sitting on a high chair, and her aunt squatted down and put her feet in her arms. She didn't dislike it at all. Her aunt's hands were a little rough, not as smooth and delicate as those of rich wives. Her mother used to be like this.
A pair of hands, but after the ravages of time, the palms have thick calluses, which are very similar to the aunt's hands. They both have a pair of hard-working hands.
For a moment, Liang Yimo was no longer so resistant to this aunt who suddenly appeared in the house. During the bandaging, Liang Yimo even asked her, "Auntie, are you a local?"
The aunt smiled and tied the gauze on her foot, and said, "Yes, my son wants to go to college and needs a lot of tuition, so he will earn some living expenses to supplement the family."
"Your son is really lucky to have a mother like you!"
Liang Yimo thought of his mother. If she knew that she and Ye Chen were entangled again, she didn't know how she would feel.
The aunt's fat face had a big dimple, and she said very satisfiedly, "My son said that when she graduates, she will buy a big house for me and his father, so that he can honor us two elders."
Talking about her son, my aunt couldn't stop laughing.
Perhaps being infected by her aunt's mood, Liang Yimo felt much better now. She also said, "I also have a good mother and a good father. They are the most cherished family members in my life!"
The aunt is the housekeeping aunt invited here. When working here, she knows very well what things should not be asked and what should not be asked. The girl in front of her looks young, but her face is full of sorrow. Although she lives in such a luxurious villa, she is not at all worried.
Unhappy, he not only felt pity, but said softly, "You can call me Mom He from now on, and I will take care of your daily life from now on. The husband said that if you are willing, you can take your mother over to live with you. If you have any needs, I will help you."
You can tell me."
Liang Yimo knew the identity of He's mother and knew that she also came out to work just to earn a salary. There was nothing wrong with doing so, and he didn't want to embarrass her. He smiled at He's mother and said, "He's going to trouble you if you have it."
Mother He waved her hand and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I have never seen a girl as beautiful as you. It is my blessing to be able to take care of you."
Even though he had heard a lot of compliments, Liang Yimo's face turned red involuntarily after listening to He Ma's words.