"How do you call it betrayal? I am saving you. His love is not suitable for you, but you are addicted to it. You said, shouldn't I save you?" He said softly, as if he really came to rescue you.
Like my compassionate Bodhisattva
"Whether I am suitable or not has nothing to do with you! An Yiyang, from the day you handed me over to him, you no longer have the right to interfere with my affairs! You abandoned me yourself! Why should you care about him now?
Is it not suitable for me?” I don’t want his arms, there is no warmth that belongs to me anymore, I have been hurt and played with again and again, I hate him! Hate him!!
He pressed me hard against the cage and looked at me mockingly, "They are the sons of your father-killing enemy. Nuan, don't you care about such a blood feud? Are you going to be blinded by this false love?"
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"Do I want you to take care of me? Why do you take care of me? An Yiyang, let me tell you, I hate you! I hate you!!!" I'm crazy, I hate him, and it ruins the happiness that I managed to maintain with great difficulty.
He actually said he would save me
I just think it's ridiculous!
"Hate, hate with all your strength, I just want you to hate me, you can only hate me!" He dropped my body, "Nuan, I will find a way to save you. The situation now is much easier than before.
,Wait for me." After he finished speaking, he locked the cage and turned around to leave.
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After that, I don’t know how long it took. There was no night or day here, only darkness and cold lights.
When the rope around my body was untied, I remained motionless and stayed there for a whole day before I could stand up.
Every day, there are people taking baths for me and doing beauty treatments for me. The food and clothes I eat and wear only increase but I never say a word or see Leng Bingliang again.
I don’t know how I feel, yearning? Resentment? Confusion? Or sadness?
I don’t know how long it took, but at this moment, I was looking at myself in the mirror in a daze, wearing a beautiful pink dress, smooth hair, breakable skin, and perfect face.
But I still had that unsightly chain around my neck. I held on to the cage and looked up at a little skylark squatting outside the window, chirping and pecking at the dust on the balcony.
I opened my mouth blankly, I should be smiling, I envy it so much, it can fly freely...
I was so obsessed with looking at the little birds that I didn't notice that the door was opened, and I was standing behind me coldly, with a more gloomy temperament than before.
The person in front of him is no longer worthy of his love. All he wants to do is to satisfy his obsession and completely possess her.
He swore that from now on, anything related to her would have nothing to do with love, but plunder, ruthless plunder.
Until she is sucked dry, squeezed clean, and burned to ashes
However, the flying ashes can only linger around him
"Brother..." I spoke, but it was a soft voice that didn't sound like my own.
He looked at me, and I looked at him. My two hearts, which had long been paralyzed by pain, could no longer do anything except beat.
"Nuan Nuan, do you like it? Life now, eh?" He came over and grabbed my chain with a slight smile on his face.
With a strong tug, my body suddenly fell to the ground.
"You seem to be very satisfied with your life as a prisoner, but you seem to have forgotten that as a prisoner, you still have one more thing to do." He smiled, sitting on the simple wooden bed, exuding a noble and gloomy aura.
The temperament is incompatible with the surrounding environment
"Take it off and do it yourself," he said, "including mine."