Jing Shen fainted and passed away. Mo Tianyao felt that he was still angry. It took him a long time to come out of her body, put on his clothes, slammed the door and left.
After leaving, he didn't come back for two days. Jing Shen either didn't want to die, but he didn't want to die in peace. She still had Dudu, so she couldn't leave her alone, so she lay in bed alone in a coma for two days and two nights, desperately wanting to survive.
The force of falling caused her to wake up from a nightmare.
When I woke up, it was already noon in broad daylight. The sun was shining in from the window, and the thick curtains could not block the dazzling light.
The whole room was filled with the smell of obscenity, and there were marks everywhere on her body, each one more shocking than the last.
She used all her strength to get up from the bed and dragged her tired body to the bathroom.
After washing herself and drinking some water, she showed signs of survival. Then she called again and asked for food. After eating, she felt that she had completely escaped from the hands of death.
Looking around the entire hotel suite, the man had long since disappeared without a trace. She didn't know how long she had been asleep, and now there was only one idea in her head, and that was her Dudu.
Then he called Jian Ning. It might be night when they were there, and when he heard Jian Ning's voice, it was the sound of sleepiness.
After asking her about Dudu, she happened to take her home and slept with her. Jian Ning gave Dudu the phone. The mother and daughter said a word and then hung up.
Just now she heard her daughter say that she missed her, and she suddenly felt that she should live strong, not for herself, but for her Dudu.
Looking at the calendar, she realized that she had been asleep for two days, and the memories of that night came flooding back. Jing Shen was miserable, curled up on the sofa and hugging her knees, and couldn't help but shed tears.
No matter how painful and cruel she is, she has endured it. Is there anything else that she can't bear or endure?
She always believed that one day, he would get tired of it, and when he had enough fun, it would be time for him to let go.
Feeling a little tired, she curled up on the sofa and slowly fell into a deep sleep without realizing it. Suddenly she heard a slamming of the door, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at the door.
Mo Tianyao came back, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a cold and arrogant expression. When he walked into the room, he loosened his tie and took off his coat. When he was done, he pointed straight to his room, as if he didn't notice Jing Shen's presence at all.
Jing Shen lowered his eyes, not wanting to think about him and not caring about him anymore.
She wanted to go back first, then got up and went to her room to pack her things.
Just as he was dragging his suitcase to the door, Mo Tianyao stood out from the room with wet hair and a snow-white bathrobe. His voice sounded more like a call from hell.
"Where do you want to go?"
Hearing the sound, Jing Shen paused and didn't look back at him. She just paused for a few seconds and then walked forward again.
Mo Tianyao pursed his thin lips and walked forward, kicking the suitcase in her hand open, "Don't you have ears? I ask you where you are going?"
She stared at him with red, swollen and painful eyes, "Where to go has nothing to do with you. Haven't you had enough fun?"
"Oh, are you leaving me?" He also stared at her, his eyes filled with a cold aura. Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing. Jing Shen didn't know what to do, so he quickly
Grabbed it.
Looking down at what was on the screen of her phone, her eyes widened in surprise. Those were all nude photos of her, each one more exaggerated than the last.
She hurriedly deleted it. Mo Tianyao walked up and sat leisurely on the sofa, sneering, "Even if you take the whole phone, it doesn't matter, because I have more on my computer than this!"
"You're perverted!" Jing Shen gritted his teeth and glared at him.
"In your eyes, you might as well just say that I'm not a human being."
"Is this good for you? If you are unkind to me, I will also be able to ruin your reputation. Mo Tianyao, are you really not afraid that I will die with you?"
"Hahaha..." He raised his head and laughed three times, his face suddenly turned extremely cold, and there was a terrifying gloominess in his eyes as he stared at her.
"Both will we die?" His eyes flashed, and a fruit knife fell on the coffee table. He picked it up and threw it to her, "Come on, if you have the ability, use this to stab me. If you stab you and then commit suicide, you can't be in the same year and month.
Being born on the same day and dying in the same year, month and day on the same day, this is also the fate of three lives, isn't it?"
Jing Shen clenched her fists together, and the dagger was at her feet. She could pick it up by bending down, but why, she needed strong enough courage at this moment.
"If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense in front of me..."
As soon as Mo Tianyao said this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He looked down and saw that the knife he had just thrown to Jing Shen was thrust into his shoulder.
.
The blood suddenly surged out like the Baotu Spring in Kaifeng, sweeping away the hot breath.
He was surprised, how could he have thought that she could really stab.
His heart tightened suddenly, and the pain made him feel unnatural.
He raised his eyes again and looked at the woman in front of him. His eyes were suddenly filled with a thick layer of mist. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. In the end, he pushed her away and stared at her with his eyes full of blood.
"You are indeed the most vicious woman in the world."
He held his bleeding shoulder with one hand, while glaring condescendingly at her who suddenly lost consciousness, "Very good, it was really hard to stab, but why don't you stab my neck, why don't you stab my heart?"
Thorn, huh?"
He endured the pain, pulled out the dagger and threw it to her, "If you have the ability again, kill me."
Jing Shen looked at the bloody knife in front of him, shook his head and stepped back, "Don't force me, I will really lose control and kill you. I beg you, don't force me."
"Am I forcing you?" He stared at her with red eyes, walked over and squatted in front of her, the blood on his shoulder was still flowing out, and he couldn't hold it down.
"Jing Shen, do you know how much I love Tianqiong? Do you know how much I wanted to tear you into pieces for hundreds of days and nights when I knew what happened to her?"
"She is dead and will never come back in this life. Why should you, the chief culprit, live freely, huh?"
"The moment I saw you, besides being heartbroken and filled with hatred, I really wanted to kill you, you know? Uh..."
The pain in his shoulder made him groan, and his entire face began to slowly turn pale, and his vision began to become blurred and blurred.
Jing Shen couldn't stand him like this. She sat on the ground and looked at his bleeding shoulder. The blood was dripping on her legs. She kept backing away in fear, "I know I'm sorry for Tian Qiong. It's not enough for me to apologize to you."
