And the next moment, he pulled her up from the chair, grabbed her collar and stared at her, the anger on his face looked so terrifying.
"How long are you going to do this?" he asked her.
Mo Ruyuan still didn't speak, she just felt that she didn't know what to say. His anger made her even more hurt. Maybe she knew that her stubbornness would only bring about a bigger storm. Sure enough, Ouyang Tianyi dragged her to the door and threw her
On the ground, Ouyang Tianyi's men suddenly appeared around Mo Ruyuan.
"Lock her up." He looked at her, regained his cold expression, and then closed the door heavily.
"Let me go, you bastard!" She struggled desperately, but was tied up by his men.
At this time, she couldn't help it anymore and cursed at the closed door: "Asshole, Ouyang Tianyi, you bastard, I hate you, I hate you, you bad-hearted man! I curse you!"
For three long days, Mo Ruyuan was locked in a dark room and spent alone. If it weren't for the watch in her hand, she wouldn't have known what day it was.
It was so uncomfortable. She stayed in the corner of the room, hungry and dizzy because she hadn't eaten for several days.
Nothing changed in this room, but it was so long. Here, there was no daylight, only endless darkness and cold air. She couldn't help but shiver.
Just when her consciousness was blurred, her blurred vision suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the darkness. She saw a figure standing at the door, but did not move.
Is it an illusion? She smiled bitterly. Who would run into this broken room where she was imprisoned? How could there be anyone else?
Ouyang Tianyi came over and bent down slightly. He lifted her chin and looked at her: "Mo Ruyuan, do you still want to leave?"
There was actually someone, and it was Ouyang Tianyi!
Mo Ruyuan looked ahead blankly.
It's this sentence again, doesn't he have anything else to ask?
Mo Ruyuan gave a bitter smile and asked Ouyang Tianyi hoarsely: "Will you let me go if I want to leave?"
Ouyang Tianyi just snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and studied her for a long time. Suddenly, he threw her onto the luxurious bed and pressed her under him.
He unbuttoned her all the way and said coldly: "Mo Ruyuan, you have to understand that you have no freedom of choice, you are just my slave."
Slave? What a ridiculous word. The man she loved said she was just his slave. He treated her as a slave, but she fell in love with the slave owner.
Is it sad?
She no longer resisted, and she had no strength to resist.
After a long time, when the pain spread all over her body, she clenched the quilt tightly to prevent herself from making a sound because of the pain.
"Sad?" he asked her in her ear. It seemed that the more painful she was, the happier he was, "Mo Ruyuan, I am the only one in this world who can make you hurt and make your life worse than death, do you understand?"
He was so happy torturing her? Mo Ruyuan dug her nails into her palms, not even feeling the excruciating pain. She just hated the ruthlessness of the man in front of her.
"Shameless!" When she squeezed out two words through her teeth, he slapped her face instantly.
A trace of blood quickly overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Mo Ruyuan's face tilted to one side. She was quiet, just biting her lips. "The more shameless thing is to come, you will like it." He patted her little face without any emotion.