It was quiet outside Ba Yunju, as if only snowflakes were falling gently...
This is the first snow in T city.
This snow caused the temperature to drop sharply, and the temperature in T city dropped to minus -5 degrees Celsius.
Early in the morning, Tong Yiqing woke up.
I went to the kitchenette and made a cup of coffee without sugar.
I came to the window, opened it, looked at the falling snowflakes outside, and tasted the bitterness in the coffee again.
In her current situation, she must survive with strength.
Face everything that will happen in the future bravely.
As long as Wen Zeyu doesn't kill her, she will have a future.
The most important thing now is to find a way to escape from here.
For her, there is nothing more important than escaping from here as soon as possible.
If she cannot escape, then the owner of Ba Yunju, Wen Zeyu, will imprison her for the rest of her life.
Until death...
Wen Zeyu didn't know when he came in, and stood behind her silently, leaning against the wall, arms folded around his chest, squinting his dark eyes, observing her carefully.
I accidentally glanced at the almost frozen food on the table and knew that she didn't eat yesterday.
Tong Yiqing conspicuously focused her attention on the falling snowflakes outside the window.
Even Wen Zeyu didn't even notice that he entered the room.
He wondered.
Why didn't this woman, like other women, knock on the door endlessly and beg him to let her go?
Instead, I quietly held my cup of coffee and admired the snowy scenery outside the window.
Looking at Tong Yiqing's slender back, Wen Zeyu snorted coldly.
The more at ease she appears on the surface, the more he makes her feel uneasy and sad!
Wen Zeyu suppressed the high anger deep in his heart.
On the surface he looks arrogant and unruly, and there is no hint that he has ever been angry.
I saw him taking steps, as if he were conquering the world, and with an aura that could not be fully expressed in words, he walked to the side.
"I think you live well here." Wen Zeyu's voice floated into Tong Yiqing's ears like a ghost.
"When did you come in?" Tong Yiqing was secretly shocked.
When did he come in? How come she didn't hear the door being opened or the footsteps.