The fruit tray and milk almost hit the woman. She stepped back. The milk splashed out, and a few drops splashed on her black high heels.

Tang Qing stood panting not far away. Her eyes were red and swollen. Looking at her eyes, there was a trace of smile and tears in her eyes, which made people moved. The woman couldn't help but clench her fingers, her face changed slightly and forced herself to calm down.

Tang Qing took a step back and sat down on the bed. She lowered her head tremblingly and covered her face with her hands. She began to cry in a low voice.

Her cry is thin, just like her people, so weak, and so distressing.

The woman bent over and cleaned up the mess on the ground. Finally, she nodded to Tang Qing and said in a low voice, "I'll send you food again."

The long snow-white corridor is quiet like a dead land leading to the end. The woman stops in front of a vermilion gate. She hesitates for a moment, raises her hand and taps it gently at the door. Then she bows her head and speaks fluent English to the humanitarianism inside: "Miss Tang wants to see you, she won't go down to eat."

The vermilion door was hidden, and there was no sound coming from it. However, the woman did not have the courage to open the door to confirm the situation.

A cool wind blew over, as if blowing the door open a little, the woman did not dare to look up, until there was a light voice inside: "well."

She breathed a little relief, kept her head down, closed the door and left.

*

Tang Qing shut himself in the door and didn't go out all day.

She locked the door, the outside people can not come in, the people inside can not go out, the water does not enter, there is a great will to starve herself to death in the house.

When she did this, she seemed to be left alone, and no one knocked at the door throughout the day.

Heng's reaction was not like this.

With that person's mentality and character, she didn't think Gong Heng could turn a blind eye to her disobedience. What he is good at is spiritual oppression and discipline. How can he allow his prey to resist.

But if it was not Gong Heng, who would it be? Who would have taken so much trouble to move her from London to this island and imprison her? She did not believe that there would be such a strange man in this world, who would have such hidden thoughts and interests in her.

But no matter who it is, hiding in the dark, even the face is not exposed to do such things to her, are abnormal.

Tang Qing thirsty, she tears too much tears, body water shortage is severe, and dare not eat any food left in the room, can only go to the bathroom tap to drink water.

After drinking the water, her stomach was not so hungry. She climbed back to the bed powerless, turned her head, and saw the sunset gradually set.

Another day is almost over

She is slow to think, don't know she disappeared, Tang Yi and Tang Ning now have to look for her. But if you want to find it, where do you have to go? This isolated island, even if they look for a lifetime, it is impossible to find it

If you think about it, it's enough to despair.

She sucked her nose and felt that she was going to cry again and again. This life seems to be repeating the same mistakes, constantly, constantly, repeatedly experiencing similar things.

Inevitable, unavoidable, unavoidable, helpless.

She slowly curled up and hugged her cold legs. Her heart was cold, and there was a kind of despair that no matter how hard she struggled.