Tang Yuchen couldn't see her looking like she was dying, but he just frowned and said nothing.
In the car, the atmosphere was so intense and tense a moment ago, but at this time, it was as frozen as death.
Neither of them spoke, and soon after, the car slowly arrived at the villa.
Tang Yuchen got out of the car first, walked to the other side, opened the door, bent down and hugged An Ruo out.
An Ruo was placed on the bed by him
After a while, a middle-aged woman walked in. She wiped An Ruo's face and body with a hot towel, changed her pajamas, then pressed down her body and covered her with a quilt.
"Young mistress, don't think about anything, just close your eyes and rest for a while."
An Ruo turned her empty eyes, looked at her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why did he do this to me?"
The middle-aged woman did not answer. She said to herself: "Does he think that by torturing me, I will obey him?"
"I won't, I will never obey him in my life..."
An Ruo's eyes flashed with a hint of hatred and a hint of stubbornness: "Unless he kills me, I will never listen to him. I won't die. I want to live longer than him. I
To see the day when his retribution comes..."
Maybe she thought about committing suicide before, but not now.
Tang Yuchen tortured her, and she was a fool to commit suicide. She had to live well, and one day, she would definitely see him get retribution.
Because she firmly believes that a devil like him will not end well!
Seeing the cold hatred in her eyes, the middle-aged woman suddenly felt a little chilly in her body. She stood up and comforted her: "Young lady, you'd better rest quickly. I'll make you something to eat. You'll wake up later.
Then you can eat."
An Ruo regained the look in her eyes and nodded slightly to her: "Sorry to trouble you."
The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned. She couldn't believe that she returned to normal in an instant. She looked like she didn't want to live just now. How could she suddenly be normal now?
She smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it should be."
After saying that, she was about to go out, and An Ruo suddenly said to her: "By the way, I am not your young mistress, don't call me that in the future."
"Young mistress, after all, you used to be the young master's wife. We can only call you this. Please forgive me."
An Ruo closed her eyes and stopped dwelling on this topic.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, she opened her eyes again, and her eyes suddenly released deep pain.
She thought she could be strong, but in fact she was still very fragile and uncomfortable. Anruo hated her cowardice and hated how easily tears could flow out.
She buried her head in the pillow and let her tears wet the pillow, but she stubbornly refused to cry out. Only her thin shoulders were trembling non-stop.[
I don't know how long I cried before An Ruo fell asleep.
Her body was very tired and she also wanted to sleep. Only sleeping could alleviate the pain in her heart.
After sleeping for a few hours, she woke up automatically and suddenly saw Tang Yuchen sitting beside the bed, his knowing eyes staring at her unblinking, which made her feel scared.
An Ruo quickly regained her composure and stared at him coldly.
Seeing the hatred and stubbornness in her eyes, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled, crossed his arms across his chest, lowered his eyes slightly, and stared at her dimly.
"Why, I think you want to kill me?" he asked with a chuckle.
