But the next second.

Mo Xian just stood up and glanced at them:

"You eat, I have something else to do."

Amei looked at his back as he went upstairs in disappointment.

Loneliness was written all over his face.

This is a meal she made with her heart!

Guo Tong called her over:

"Amei, you can eat it too, you're welcome."

Amei pulled her lips and smiled before walking over:

"Maybe Mr. Mo is not used to the dishes I cook. I have to study hard."

Thin man Zhang Li smiled:

"No need, the boss has always been very picky. His meals are cooked by special people, and he won't eat what others cook."

A Mei's face changed slightly, and then she smiled embarrassingly:

"yes?"

...

upstairs.

Qin Yu squatted in the corner, like a psychopath, in a state of embarrassment and without a trace of spirit.

Mo Xian pushed open the door and came in, and she trembled all over.

But don't say a word.

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, walked over, took out the sharp knife around her waist, and cut off the rope under her feet.

Qin Yu looked at him in surprise, her eyes full of vigilance:

"What do you want to do again?"

When the two looked at each other, Mo Xian lowered his head and pointed to the bathroom:

"Go take a shower and change your clothes. I don't want you to stink here. I have to trouble Amei to come in and clean up."

Qin Yu gritted her teeth, stood still for a second, then stood up against the wall.

She hadn't eaten for a day, and when she just stood up, there was a momentary darkness in her mind.

A hand next to her held her arm tightly, wishing she could break her wrist.

Qin Yu was in pain, took a deep breath, and made a painful sound.

Mo Xian let go and sneered:

"It's all this time, and you're still so squeamish."

Qin Yu glared at him and walked towards the bathroom with disgust and anger.

Mo Xian's eyes sank.

When Qin Yu closed the door, a hand suddenly stopped her.

"What do you want?"

Mo Xian had a somewhat malicious smile on his face:

"I'll help you wash."

"No need."

"It's not that I haven't washed it. Help you find the memories between us."

Saying that, he hugged her on the sink, and a strong kiss followed.

His actions were tough, a bit more presumptuous and impatient than Mo Xian back then.

But the more shocking change is that there is no warmth in his eyes anymore, instead it is a kind of dark and deep that she can't understand.

Even when he was most out of control, his eyes were always the same as those of a poisonous snake, as if he wanted to kill someone anytime, anywhere.

No matter how much Qin Yu cried or struggled, it was useless.

The more she struggled, the rougher his movements.

There was not the slightest joy in her memory.

Back then, they did it emotionally, so each other was the beneficiary.

Now, they are all torturing each other.

I don't know how long and how many times.

In the end, Qin Yu's consciousness was in a trance, her voice was hoarse, and her whole body was groggy as if she had been peeled off.

She seemed to know that Mo Xian helped her take a bath before taking her out and putting her on the bed.

He didn't leave, just lay beside her.

When about to fall asleep.

She heard his rough, hoarse voice ringing in her ears:

"Is he better than me? How can you really fall in love with him, Qin Yu, you are finally back with me."

...

A night without dreams.

Qin Yu had hardly slept well before because of the huge shock and panic.

I slept soundly that night because I was so tired.

The people next to her don't know how long they have looked at her.

The emotions in his eyes are changing.

Finally, he sighed and lay down beside her.

When you open your eyes again.

There is no one around.

The room was still empty.

Qin Yu got up suddenly, and luckily found that the rope that tied her was gone.

As if she was free, she jumped off the bed.

next second.

The door opened.

The smile stiffened on his face.

It was Ah Mei who opened the door and came in with porridge and side dishes:

"Miss Qin, are you hungry? Eat something before going to bed?"

Qin Yu paused, as if someone had punched him hard in the chest.

Stuffy and painful.

Her plight has not changed.

Even a meal depends on a person's face.

She didn't want to eat a grain of their rice, but she didn't want to die here either.

Shen Liang is not dead yet.

She had to go out and find him alive, she owed him, she owed too much.

She's not just seeing him as a marriage partner she can rely on.

Shen Liang's tolerance and love made her a little soft and changed.

She has long been in love with her husband.

It's just this long-lasting love, and I thought there was a lot of time to talk about it.

Looking at it now, it's a pity.

She always caused him all kinds of trouble, and Shen Liang taught her to do things while teaching her to be a person.

That gentle and pure person, in addition to making money, is coaxing her.

And now because she's in a coma in the hospital.

How can she be at ease?

Think of this.

Qin Yu looked up at the person at the door:

"Okay, I'll eat."

Amei smiled, walked in, and saw that she had changed into a brand-new dress, but there were still a lot of ambiguous marks on her chest. At first glance, the movements last night seemed to be explained.

Amei quickly lowered her head to hide her gaze.

She forced herself not to look, but her smile was a little forced and pale.

"You haven't eaten for a day, so you can't eat too greasy food. First pad your stomach. I'll make you what you want to eat at noon."

Qin Yu looked at her and frowned slightly, thinking of the inadvertently exposed marks on her chest, and lifted her skirt up in disgust.

She sat on the ground and looked at the kind that even the tableware and chopsticks were made of stainless steel, because they couldn't be broken?

Really thorough!

Qin Yu's eyes were indifferent, and she took a deep breath to calm herself down:

"What about Mo Xian?"

Amei pursed her lips slightly, and seemed to have a subtle smile:

"Mr. Mo is out. Don't worry. He told you that if you are obedient, you will not be tied up again. You can move freely in this room."

Qin Yu sneered and didn't appreciate it at all.

In this room, what's the difference between a dog and a dog?

Amei watched her eat here, her eyes kept looking at her with curiosity and some strange emotions.

Qin Yu raised her head suddenly, startling her.

"Amei, what do you see me doing? But why are you here?"

In her eyes, 80% was forced by Mo Xian.

Unexpectedly, Ame paused:

"He helped me before, and I will help him too."

Qin Yu frowned, she didn't care about the entanglement between them at all.

Amei is not a standout and beautiful, but she looks simple and indifferent, and it is easy to deceive.

Mo Xian didn't like this type at all, because it was too similar to his ex-wife.

Qin Yu didn't think about their relationship to another level at all.

"You know, what business is Mo Xian doing now? Keep me here so I won't be afraid of causing trouble?"

Amei stared at her for a few seconds before opening her mouth:

"What he is doing is an illegal business. In your opinion, money laundering, 'blocking', and underground places are not commonplace, aren't they?

Miss Qin, you should be familiar with these. Don't you often go to bars and clubs to have fun? "