The fog filled the air, and there was a vast expanse of white all around, with no edges to be found...
After walking for a long time, it seemed like I was always wandering in the same place.
Yun Aotian looked around and tried every means to accentuate this hazy feeling, but it was all in vain.
This is where?
Why do my eyes look at the world around me so blurry?
"Aotian..."
This familiar voice is...
Turning around, a woman in purple clothes was standing not far away!
she is……
His fists were clenched, his brows were knitted together, and he looked at the woman in purple with resentment: "Li Yi'er!"
As soon as he uttered this sentence, another woman's voice came into his ears: "Aotian..."
Turning around and looking around, Han Yi'er was standing behind him in lavender clothes...
"Yi'er..." Yun Aotian walked slowly towards Han Yi'er's illusory figure with a smile on his face. When his hand was about to touch her...
"Aotian...save me! Save me!" Li Yi'er screamed for help, only to see the black clouds swallowing her body bit by bit.
At this moment, Yun Aotian seemed to have put down all his hatred. As soon as he took a step, Han Yi'er beside him grabbed his arm: "Aotian... don't... go..." His eyes were full of pleading, and his expression was full of pleading.
It made his heart full of hesitation.
"Aotian, save me, save me..." Half of Li Yi'er's body was almost submerged in darkness. At this moment...
Yun Aotian ruthlessly threw away Han Yi'er's hand and ran towards Li Yi'er quickly, pulling her back from the darkness...
Han Yi'er burst into tears instantly, looking at him and Li Yi'er standing together, she smiled lightly: "Yun Aotian... I am just a substitute... a shadow... Since you have chosen your true body, then my shadow... also
Will disappear forever..." Then Luo, a sudden burst of black mist blew away Han Yi'er's phantom...
He looked at her leaving stupidly: "Yi..." He waved his hand and pushed away Li Yi'er beside him. In this foggy world, he kept shouting and looking for her traces: "Yi'er! Yi'er!!!
!”
"Yi'er! Yi'er!!!!!"
"Master???"
Yun Aotian suddenly woke up from his dream and looked around. It turned out that it was just a dream, the most terrifying nightmare he had ever had since childhood...
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief...
What does this nightmare foreshadow?
Why is it that even though I have woken up from a dream, my heart is still uneasy?
After calming down for a moment, it was not yet bright and his sleepy eyes were still awake. He saw a woman in white standing in front of his bed. This dress...
"That's great...you're still here..." He breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the waist of the woman standing in front of his bed tightly.
But this woman in white...
Not Han Yi'er!
But Xiaoxuan!
Her face turned red all of a sudden, her heart was still beating "thump... thump...", and she stood tensely on the spot, tremblingly pushing Yun Aotian: "Master,
I……"
Suddenly Yun Aotian woke up, pushed her away hard, and roared: "Who asked you to wear this dress???"
"..." Xiaoxuan was stunned. The young mistress didn't want this dress. She picked it up and wore it when she saw it was new. Would this also anger the young master? Tears of grievance rolled in her eyes: "Young mistress
I didn’t want it anymore, so I picked it up and wore it.”
"If she doesn't want it, can you pick it up and wear it???" Yun Aotian didn't know where he got the evil fire, and he always felt that this morning was really terrible.
"I'm sorry, Master...I'm sorry..." Xiaoxuan apologized while taking off the white clothes and handing them to Yun Aotian.
He waved his hand and pushed it, unwilling to accept it at all: "Take it out and leave it!!" After saying it coldly, he turned over and got out of bed.
He nodded reluctantly: "I know..."
Why can’t I wear the clothes that the young lady doesn’t want?
Are you so lowly that you can’t even wear clothes that others don’t want?
Xiaoxuan asked himself puzzledly, if the young mistress had not thrown away the clothes that day, how could she have been scolded by the young master for being greedy?
But why did the young mistress not even throw away those shabby clothes, but just kept this one??
Could it be...
Thinking of this, Xiaoxuan frowned, looked at the clothes in his hands, then looked at Yun Aotian, endured tears, and ran out of his room quickly...
Seeing Xiaoxuan leaving, Yun Aotian said to himself: "Why did I fall asleep yesterday??" Although he was a little dizzy about everything that happened yesterday, he still remembered it clearly.
If he hadn't fallen asleep yesterday, would she have stayed with him?
"Alas..." he sighed regretfully. He usually had a pretty good drinking capacity, but he got drunk at the most critical moment. It was really useless!
I straightened my clothes and walked out of the bedroom.
Where did she rest last night?
Is it in the basement? Or in the villa?
He went to the bedroom first and saw no sign of sleeping. When he came to the basement, she was not there either. This made Yun Aotian confused: "Does any of you know where the young lady went yesterday?" He stood in the living room and asked everyone.
servant.
"have no idea……"
Strange, where could she go this early in the morning?
And there is no trace of her sleeping in the basement. Did she go out again last night? Who was she looking for?
besides……
What does Fang Heng's stuff have with her?
Sitting on the sofa, Yun Aotian became more and more confused the more he thought about it, until...
"Young mistress." The maids shouted, and Yun Aotian immediately raised his head and looked towards the door.
"Where have you been??" He sat up anxiously, walked to her in two steps, and grabbed her arms with both hands...
This dress???
Why did she come back wearing men's clothes? Yun Aotian's anxious expression gradually turned cold, and the hands holding her arms slowly slipped away: "Did you go out all night?" The tone of the question was so calm and indifferent...
But at this moment she was as cold as ice than him!
"Yes." He nodded as coldly as water, "Young Master, I have something to discuss with you."
Seeing that she had returned to her previous expression, an uneasy premonition filled his heart.
He turned around and sat on the sofa, staring at her with cold eyes: "Except for terminating the contract, all other matters can be discussed!"
No matter what happens, he will never let her leave him!
I want to keep her close to me, even if...
Only hurt each other...
"I want to work!"
The clear enunciation hit his eardrums like a shock wave.
"Are you dissatisfied with your current salary? If not, I can give you an additional salary of 20,000 per month!"
Originally, a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan was an astronomical figure for her, but now it has been increased to 20,000 yuan, which is enough for her to live a carefree life with ample food and clothing...
But what she was thinking about was not the front, but freedom! Freedom!
Why doesn't he understand it until now?
As long as you have enough money to spend on yourself, that's fine.
If it weren't for that imminent need, maybe I would never have signed this substitute contract in my life.
I wanted to abide by this contract honestly, and I wanted to wait until he voluntarily terminated the contract, but now...
When I knew the true meaning of that contract, I really wanted to leave this mansion.
However, there are some people in this mansion who are attracting me...
Master Yun, Aunt Zhang, and everyone...
Except Yun Aotian!
"Not enough!" He spat out two words forcefully, as if he was asking for it, but also as if he was deliberately making things difficult for him.
"Thirty thousand!"
"Still not enough!!"
Yun Aotian's face gradually darkened, he stood up angrily, and grabbed her arm forcefully: "Tell me, how much money can buy everything from you!" 'I can buy your heart...' I never thought of it.
, he would be reduced to buying a woman, why did he try his best, but when he woke up, she was back to the same state? Thinking of this, Yun Aotian grabbed her hand harder and harder...
All the tenderness from last night is gone...
The foamy dream will disperse when the wind blows...
What he wants to buy is not actually himself, but a doll, a doll like the one he used to like women...
In this way, you can tease him a few times when he is happy, and kick his feet when he is irritable...
Her wrist was slightly bruised by his scratching, but she couldn't feel any pain, because her heart hurt even more!
He smiled lightly without any struggle: "Anyone other than you can buy me!"
"Pah!" A hard slap knocked her to the ground. The faint trace of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth was so dazzling that the maids around her were even more frightened and trembling...
Think about it, was everything yesterday fake?
Is her smile and everything about her fake? Is it just because she is drunk and hallucinating?
I really don’t know what kind of gust of wind I had yesterday, and I actually said that I would forget everything about her before, ha...
I forgot again, but what about her?
"Bitch!" She spat out these two words angrily to retaliate against all the admiration for her yesterday.
"Ha." He snorted disdainfully, slowly got up from the ground without caring, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly: "Are you scolding me?"
Han Yi'er's actions that angered Yun Aotian only wanted one thing...
That is……
His anger and his beatings were all because of her, not Li Yier...
"Let me tell you, before I said to terminate the contract..." He reached out and roughly pulled off the man's clothes from her body.
"Give it back to me!" She grabbed the corner of her clothes and fought with him.
"Let go!" The angry command voice still did not repel her. He simply pushed her onto the sofa and threw the dress into the blazing stove with a wave of force...
The Satan-like face accompanied by the dazzling firelight was so terrifying. Staring at the burning clothes, a jealousy filled his eyes that could not be concealed...
He turned around, held her chin, and smiled coldly: "Except for me, you are not allowed to have contact with any man!"