Three days have passed since that day. Simiao has not seen Ouyang Ji. She heard that he flew to Germany on a business trip. It is not that she cares about Ouyang Ji's actions, but in these three days, it is obvious that Bella and Emma
She was a lot more arrogant towards her, but she had no intention of competing with them. She just stayed in her room every day. Firstly, she wanted to give herself a space to be alone. Secondly, there were wounds on her forehead, lips and neck.
Ouyang Ji's injuries haven't healed yet. She doesn't want to see the maids looking at her with pitiful and sympathetic eyes every time she walks out of the door, which hurts her self-esteem.
Wearing a lace pajamas, the lonely figure is sitting in front of the ground, looking up at the blue sky. The sky is very blue, but in her bad mood, it is gray. When will this kind of life end?
It felt like going back to the past, when she and Tongtong lived in Singapore. Although they were not rich, they were happy every day.
‘Dang-dang’ After Wang Ma knocked on the door, she pushed the door open and looked at the emaciated Simiao sitting behind the floor-to-ceiling window with some distress, and said warmly, “Young lady, let’s have some food.”
"I'm not hungry, Wang Ma, you can take it," Simiao replied. But Wang Ma still didn't want to leave. She walked up to Simiao and looked at her with scars, her eyes filled with mist, "Young Master.
He has a very bad temper, and if you follow his orders in everything, you won’t get beaten.”
"Ouyang Ji didn't hit me," Simiao said truthfully, with crystal tears sliding down the corners of his eyes. "He just tortured me in a perverted way. I can't stand his mental torture anymore. If he continues like this, I will go crazy."
Looking at Wang Ma who was crying with her, she asked, "Wang Ma, you know why I stayed with Ouyang Ji, right?".
Wang Ma nodded and said, "Because the young master won't let you meet Tongtong, he uses Tongtong to ask you to stay with him."
"Yes" Simiao cried and begged, "Mother Wang, I miss Tongtong so much. Do you know where Tongtong is? I beg you, please tell me?".
"Young Mistress, I, I don't know." Wang Ma took a step back in panic, and then left the room...
Germany. Ouyang Ji sat elegantly on the sofa in the presidential suite. After discussing a business, he answered Wang's mother's phone call, "She didn't eat again?"
"Yes, in the past three days since you left, the young lady barely ate a little yesterday and vomited it out again." Wang Ma said worriedly, "Master, if this continues, the young lady will get sick."
"I understand." After Ouyang Ji finished speaking, he hung up the call. How on earth could he coax this stubborn little woman into good health? He dialed the special assistant's mobile phone number and said, "Book me a flight to China as soon as possible."
air ticket”…….
At around twelve o'clock at night, after everyone had gone to bed, Simiao wore a piece of clothing that belonged to her. It was a clean and simple white dress that brought out her temperament. She held the package containing her clothes in her hand.
Finally, he glanced at the luxurious room in front of him without any nostalgia, turned around and walked out of the door, holding his shoes in his delicate hands and walking down the stairs with bare feet. His heart beat like a drum all the way. Finally, he walked out of the villa, put on his shoes, and walked cautiously towards the road leading to Europe.
The route to the house gate.
She wanted to leave Ouyang Ji's house before Ouyang Ji came back. She didn't know how many days she could escape from Ouyang Ji's sight with his power, but she wanted to escape every day. As for Tongtong, she figured it out. On weekdays, Ouyang Ji
She was shown the video of Tongtong, and it could be seen that he still liked Tongtong quite a lot, so she was not worried that he would really hurt Tongtong.
Now let her be a weakling and let her escape! In the past, when Han Xue was still in China, she could run up to her and talk nonsense when she was in a bad mood, but now there is no one who can talk to her intimately.
No, she was so depressed that she could hardly breathe. Every time she thought of the crazy Ouyang Ji, she was afraid! Just as she was about to walk to the door of Ouyang's house, the light of a car suddenly stung her eyes. The first thing she realized was that Ouyang Ji was back.
, don't panic, hide, don't let him find out.
"Master, we have entered Ou's house," the driver said to Ouyang Ji, who was half-closing his eyes due to sleepiness.
"Yes." Ouyang Ji responded lazily. Thinking of the little woman who had troubled him, he became energetic. He opened his eyes and looked through the car window to the window of her room, and then glanced at the necklace box in his hand.
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Simiao squatted nervously in the flowers, watching the car drive by in front of her, and breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw the car turning the corner, she stood up and ran out quickly before closing the door.
"Back up!" Ouyang Ji said anxiously to the driver in a low and cold voice. His sharp eyes looked at the beautiful figure flashing past the reversing mirror. Only that woman's beautiful figure could be recognized by him at a glance. Damn it, she
If you want to run away, "drive back quickly."
Feeling a light behind her, Simiao was startled. She turned her head and saw Ouyang Ji's car driving back again. She exclaimed and ran out of Ouyang's house quickly. She couldn't catch him because she didn't want to see that devil again.
Bastard, why is he back at this time? He can't run in a straight line, otherwise he will definitely find out. Thinking about it, Simiao hid behind a building. After a few minutes, she saw Ouyang Ji's car passing by and murmured.
"Perverted Ouyang Ji, even like this, you can scare me." After a long time, after the car disappeared, she carefully walked out of the building and walked quickly away from Ou Zhai, but before taking a few steps, she
She was dumbfounded. Standing in the distance, a hundred meters away, she saw Ouyang Ji's straight and tall figure. Under the moonlight, she could see his stern face clearly, covered with a layer of frost...
"Let me go, Ouyang Ji!" Simiao was pinned by Ouyang Ji, and angrily hit his shoulder with her fist. But the blow on Ouyang Ji's body was neither painful nor itchy. He said in a low voice, "Woman
, be smart and shut up."
Hearing this, Simiao bit her lip and cursed Ouyang Ji in her heart, because she knew that she would only suffer if she had a hard time with Ouyang Ji, so she chose to use her brain and quietly walked from Ouyang Ji to the bedroom.
, he threw her on the bed without mercy, and she asked angrily, "What are you going to do again?".
"So that you can't run anymore!" Ouyang Ji said sinisterly, with a cold breath on his stern face, and a cruel arc on his sexy thin lips... He found two ropes and tied Simiao during his struggle.
Her hands were tied to the bed*, "Do you still want to run?".
"I won't run away anymore," Simiao cried and said with dissatisfaction, "Pervert, I swear, I must escape!"
Ouyang Ji's dark eyes looked at the stubbornness in Simiao's eyes, he pressed down on her and sneered, "The stubbornness in your eyes betrays you, you must be wanting to escape in your heart." He grabbed her hand with his big hand
With his chin and eyebrows furrowed, he asked in an evil voice, "Tell me, where do you want to run to?".