Qin Mingze was almost furious. He had never been so angry in his life.
The person who triggered his rage was actually Fengling, who seemed to dare not resist but was obedient.
He shook her off.
Fengling fell back on the sofa, feeling his strong anger. She bit her lower lip and said nothing.
She has already considered him very much. If a boy is born, she is willing to bear the pain and give up the love between mother and child.
Why is he angry?
In her mind, one day he will have a wife who matches his status. Who will she be then?
She had thought about it, and she would hide far away.
She would never disturb his life. Originally, she had a lifelong belief in serving God, and she could endure the loneliness. What's more, now that she still had beautiful memories, she was content.
Qin Mingze held his forehead and breathed quickly.
"Get out, get out."
He tried his best to contain his anger. He didn't want to see her for the time being because he was afraid that he would scare her if he smashed everything in the room.
Fengling got up from the sofa and silently picked up her clothes and bag from the ground.
Qin Mingze seemed to have thought of something, and pulled out a necklace from his pocket, raised his hand, and threw it at Fengling's face.
The necklace slipped, and Feng Ling reached out to catch it.
When she saw it clearly, she was stunned for a moment. It was her necklace. She had left the necklace with the old couple as a reward for saving her and taking care of her. He took it back for her.
In fact, this is a necklace left to her by her mother.
She has nothing else to miss her mother. This is her only thought.
Different emotions surged in her heart. Her fingers trembled as she put the necklace back on. It was as if her mother had returned to her side and was guarding her silently.
"Thank you." She thanked Qin Mingze.
Then he silently changed his clothes, picked up his bag, and left the suite.
When leaving, she tried to close the door as gently as possible.
Even so, it still irritated Qin Mingze who was furious inside.
Her legs were weak and she walked very slowly. Before she could take two steps, she heard the sound of a glass being smashed inside.
Cringing, she wanted to go back, but she didn't have the courage.
Finally, she tightened her bag strap, left the hotel, and took a taxi back to Beijing Conservatory of Music alone.
the other side.
Qiao Ze'an was under house arrest in the villa, and he could not see the outside world.
Wherever he could reach, the windows were sealed with iron plates. Only the sunlight coming in from above could tell the difference between day and night. The interior of the villa was very large, four stories high, with about a dozen rooms.
The guards in black were on duty in rotation, and there were a total of four people staying in the villa.
There should be four more people outside the door, plus the four people taking a break during shift change. Qiao Ze'an observed that there were twelve people in total.
In addition to the man in black, there is also a mother-in-law who takes care of him and is responsible for his daily life.
Supplies will be delivered on time.
Every other day, at eight o'clock in the morning, there will be the sound of vehicles arriving and stopping, delivering daily necessities and food.
There are surveillance cameras all around, as well as various advanced electronic access control and alarm systems.
My mother-in-law's surname is Jiang, and she is quite kind.
Qiao Ze'an was so bored that he almost grew hairy. He was not an ordinary child. He could play with a bucket of building blocks for several days. For him, those were all mentally retarded games.