Chapter 363

Jiang Beimo is still taking a bath in the bathroom. The sound of running water is still ringing in the bathroom. Qiao Weiwei is a little dejected and stands there. After a while, she suddenly comes up with a way to escape.

She quietly moved her steps, close to the bathroom door, and then looked inside, the bathroom door left a gap of about ten centimeters.

Qiao Weiwei looked inside and saw that Jiang Beimo's figure was blocked by a curtain. She couldn't see anyone but heard the sound of his shower.

Jiang Beimo took off his clothes and put them on the floor of the shower outside.

There must be a cell phone in the pocket of his pants.

Last time I called for help secretly, this time I can do the same thing again.

She is going to steal things quietly. It's a bit remote here. She can't escape at all. She has to ask for help outside.

She gently forced, slowly pushed the door open a few minutes, and then half squatted on the ground, low body, slowly moved to the inside in the past.

To Jiang Beimo's clothes, she quickly reached into his pants, groping, finally, touched a black ultra-thin mobile phone.

Qiaoweiwei heart a joy, immediately take out the mobile phone, and then squat down the body, quietly the same way back, left the bathroom, although again the door.

After returning to the bedroom, Qiao Weiwei opened her mouth and breathed heavily, but she was very careful not to make a sound. Just now, she was very nervous. She didn't dare to let out the atmosphere. Her heart was almost out of her throat.

Qiaoweiwei back to the bed, is still squatting on the floor, holding a good mobile phone, ready to call song Xiaoya in the past for help.

Now she has no one else to ask for help.

Jiang Beimo's mobile phone has no power on password. After she turns on the mobile phone, she quickly enters song Xiaoya's mobile phone number and dials it out. Then she nervously holds the mobile phone and waits for a response.

The phone is connected, but I don't hear song Xiaoya's voice. Instead, it's a prompt voice on the phone. The user you dialed has turned off.

Qiaoweiwei heart suddenly a cool, Xiaoya at this time shut down!

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind her, like a awakened devil, "what are you doing?"

The sudden sound startled Qiao Weiwei. She hurriedly hid her mobile phone behind her, turned her head with fear, and looked at the man approaching step by step.

Jiang Beimo had already taken a bath. He was wearing a white bathrobe and came out of it.

He came to her in a few steps, then bent down and grabbed her cell phone hidden behind her.

Open the phone's address book to have a look, Jiang Beimo's face immediately becomes a bit gloomy, he looks at Qiao Weiwei who is sitting on the floor in a panic at this time, coldly asks, "when did you take it?"

This woman stole her mobile phone. She was just calling for help.

Qiaoweiwei not language, just looked up at him, eyes full of hate, biting teeth feeling.

Jiang Beimo looked at her, and there was a storm brewing in her eyes. "Don't you even want to talk to me?"

Qiao Weiwei is still speechless, simply turns her head directly and doesn't go to see him any more. She really didn't want to say a word to this man. She didn't even want to see him.

Before, in his eyes, she didn't exist at all. Now, she doesn't even care about herself. Otherwise, Jiang Beimo would not have treated her as a prisoner.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei turning her head, she didn't say a word all the time. Even her eyes didn't want to look at him any more, Jiang Beimo felt a burst of anger in her heart.

He leaned down and held her chin in his hand, forcing her to look him in the eye

Qiaoweiwei bit teeth, is still angry at him, "and my prisoner between, nothing to say."

In the eyes, hate is not concealed.

Jiang Beimo also noticed this from her eyes, once full of gentle big eyes, but now full of deep hatred.

Oh, that's ironic.

"Is it that hard to listen to me?" Jiang Beimo asked her angrily.

If she is willing to be the same as before, he can let her go immediately.

She opened her eyes wide and glared at him. "You can't think about it!"

She had been very disappointed with him. Now, for this man, she had no other feelings except hatred.

Now Jiang Beimo is still talking to her with a high attitude, which makes Qiao Weiwei understand that she still has the same position in his heart as before, that is, there is no position at all.

This kind of look at each other, let Qiao Weiwei become more resistant, from the bottom of my heart, a kind of instinctive resistance.

The feeling of being looked down upon by him was worse than that of not looking at her for two years.

"Why?" Jiang Beimo doesn't understand why she became like this?

"Since I can't love you, I don't love you. It's so simple." At this moment, qiaoweiwei not orange to say the words in the heart, not only do not love, but also become a hate.This sentence, Qiao Weiwei not only said to Jiang Beimo, but also said to herself. She hated the man who was so cruel to her. She was very sorry that he was cruel to her.

“……” Qiao Weiwei's words made Jiang Beimo's body vibrate slightly.

Since she couldn't love him, she didn't love him. That is to say, she used to love him.

When did it happen? Why did he never know and never find out?

"You hate me?"

"Hate!"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Beimo's heart suddenly hurt, a simple word, listening to his ears, but it is so harsh.

The next moment, he released her chin.

When Qiao Weiwei thought she could breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Beimo suddenly picked her up from the ground, and then threw her heavily into the middle of the bed.

He is very angry, inexplicable gas want to burst Z, want to tear this woman.

Then he came forward and bent down to press her down so that she couldn't move. He jerked his head down and his lips began to bite her neck.

The familiar scene shrouds down, Qiao Weiwei immediately felt the familiar fear, before the recollection starts to let her feel afraid.

She felt nothing but pain in her body and despair in her heart.

She kept struggling, despite the body and a lot of injuries, knee, ankle, very painful, but she has been ignored.

As she struggled, she released a hand and felt a sharp fragment under the pillow. Then she tried her best to push Jiang Beimo away.

When Jiang Beimo reacts, he has found that there is a piece of porcelain bowl on her hand, which is being pressed on her neck.