Yu Meng was terrified. She felt as if she had been pushed into the tiger's den.

"What do you want?" Yu Meng crossed her arms and hugged her shoulders tightly.

Tang Tianbao's eyes lit up with a dark expression. He didn't say a word as he slowly approached Yu Meng.

Yu Meng was so nervous that her entire body was trembling. She slowly backed away until she reached the edge of the bed. She stared widely at Tang Tian Bao, warning him, "Tang Tian Bao, don't act recklessly. Otherwise, you'll be imprisoned. "No, no …"

Tang Tianbao ignored Yu Meng's resistance as he leapt forward and grabbed Yu Meng's arm, rapidly twirling the rope around Yu Meng's body.

"Ah …" Help. Tang Tianbao, let go of me. What are you trying to do? "Save me!" Yu Meng cried out hysterically, struggling with all her might. However, it was useless in front of the crazed Tang Tianbao.

Tang Tianbao quickly tied up Yu Meng and threw her onto the bed.

"I want to play with you today. Didn't you say you liked me? I'll let you have enough! Aren't you pestering me every day? I'll pester you today. "

"Tang Tian Bao, let me go, you beast! You will die a horrible death! I'm going to sue you for rape. " Yu Meng shouted angrily.

Tang Tianbao glared at Yu Meng and viciously slapped her across the face. He pinched Yu Meng's lower lip and glared at her. "Say it again, who do you think will die? Who the hell are you saying will die a horrible death? Tell me again? Do you believe that I will kill you? "

Tang Tianbao's eyes were wide open as he clenched his teeth while the flesh on his two cheeks continuously twitched.

Yu Meng was scared speechless. Her eyes started to panic as she stared unblinkingly at Tang Tianbao, worried that he would do something to her.

Tang Tianbao sat on the bedside as he lit up a cigarette and began to smoke. He was breathing hard and his heart was pounding. Once again, he thought of his father, who had just left. Once again, tears welled up in his eyes. He held the butt of his cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his left hand, his hands on his head, scratching his scalp back and forth. The smoke also followed Tang Tianbao's left hand.

Yu Meng couldn't figure out which part Tang Tianbao was playing, but she was lying on the bed, shivering. She didn't dare to say anything else as she was worried that her words might cause a ripple in Tang Tianbao's heart. She bit her lip, not daring to say a word. She felt that Tang Tianbao must have encountered some difficulties in the past few days, but she didn't dare to ask. He could only waste time and make use of this opportunity to escape.

The cigarette in Tang Tianbao's hand slowly burnt as bits of ash scattered down. Some landed on his head, while others fell to the ground. When the cigarette in his hand had burned out, he held it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and flicked it away. He glanced at Yu Meng. Just this single glance caused Yu Meng to shiver in fright.

"Get lost!" Tang Tianbao pulled Yu Meng's arm and stood up from the bed, dragging her along. "Scram! Don't stay at my place. Scram!"

"Tang Tian Bao, you beast! You are not human! Let me go, you're hurting me! " Tang Tianbao threw Yu Meng onto the ground.

"Scram for me …" Get lost? Ah! "Tang Tian Bao tried to drive Yu Meng away as he cried bitterly.

Yu Meng got up from the ground, her clothes in disarray, and ran out of Tang Tianbao's house. When she walked out of the security door, her eyes were still moist … Scenes of the past flashed through her mind. She knew very well what this journey meant.

Yu Meng was completely lovelorn. At that moment, all the illusions she had placed on Tang Tianbao had been completely destroyed!

A woman losing her heart is more painful than losing her body, and the way they save themselves is by spending money on shopping. It was as if money was the man who had betrayed them. They would spare no effort to spend all that money, throwing this hot potato to someone else. The women had no idea that these days, making money was as painful as eating shit, and spending money was as satisfying as shitting.

Yu Meng was a woman among women. Although she had her own personality, she couldn't escape the common nature of women. Ever since she escaped from Tang Tianbao's house, she was still in a state of panic. She never would have thought that Tang Tianbao would actually turn into such a person. He was simply a beast, inferior to pigs and dogs. On the night she returned, she did not sleep well. Nightmares haunted her like annoying flies. She lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, thinking, How did this happen? How could he be so shameless? He wasn't like this before, before...

Everything had passed that night, and she could no longer find the Tang Tianbao who doted on her, loved her, and had always bought her snacks.

Giving up love is one thing, forgetting love is another. Yu Meng ended her love for Tang Tianbao. However, she couldn't forget that even though she had slept for half the night and caused the sun to rise on the second day, her mind was still filled with the image of Tang Tianbao.

Yu Meng curled herself up in the quilt like a wounded animal, begging for comfort in the warmth of the quilt. The quilt was white and wrinkled by her, like the face of an old man.

The snow-white pillow was covered in tears.

The sunlight from outside the window shone through the thin chiffon curtain and onto Yu Meng's face. Yu Meng, who had no makeup on, looked extremely haggard. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her cheeks were streaked with tears. Her nose was a little blocked, and her lips were somewhat dry and cracked. Her hair was disheveled on the pillow, and a small tuft of hair covered half her face. The sunlight shined upon her eyes until they hurt. She narrowed her eyes, her face filled with helplessness and indifference. She rolled over, revealing her smooth, clean back, warm from the sun. Yu Meng hugged her blanket tightly. She couldn't find anyone to cry to, so she could only suppress the pain in her heart. She started to think about Tang Tianbao again. It wasn't because she was thinking about his good fortune, but because of that sinful and hideous face he had last night. She hated this man, hated this ungrateful man.

Thinking of this, she suddenly sat up on the bed. Why did she have to punish herself for the mistakes of others? She told herself in her heart that she was still thinking about what Tang Tianbao was doing to her and why was she still unable to let him go? What was there for him to be nostalgic about? There were so many men in this world, why did they have to hang themselves on a tree? She pulled her hair back behind her ears with both hands, revealing a haggard face. She tucked her scattered hair behind her ears, the platinum studs on her earlobes gleaming in the sunlight.

Yu Meng pulled out a thin sheet from the headboard and wrapped it around herself. She got off the bed, put on her shoes and walked towards the living room.

The living room was a mess. The vases were on the floor, surrounded by water, and the flowers that had fallen from the vases were dead, their branches withered, their petals falling. There were a few paper towels scattered on the floor, the ones she had used last night. Some of the cushions on the sofa were resting on the tea table, while others had already fallen to the floor. The pillows were also the same one. There was an empty beer bottle on the floor, the one she had drunk last night, which she tossed aside. Looking at this scene, Yu Meng felt a sense of discomfort in her heart. Her heart felt as though it had been stabbed by a knife.

It would be a lie to say that they don't want to. Moreover, Yu Meng was a soft-hearted person, and a person who loved old times. For a moment, she couldn't accept the reality before her. Other people's changes had forced her to change. Even if she was alone, she would still learn to be strong. Love wasn't something that a person could achieve the perfect result with just a bit of effort.

At this moment, Yu Meng suddenly felt pain all over her body. She couldn't think of anything else as she covered her stomach with both hands and ran to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and thought: It really isn't easy for a woman to come to that place from the age of twelve or thirteen, and then endure the heart-wrenching pain every month; the first time she does it with a man, she suffers the pain of being torn apart; if she is pregnant, she suffers the pain of first delivery or of being pregnant, or of being pregnant; if she has a baby, she suffers the pain of being fed or milked; if she is in her middle age, she suffers the pain of being spoiled; and if she grows older, she suffers the pain of not being understood. He thought about how a woman was destined to suffer in this world from the moment she was born! A woman's life is destined to be painful … Yu dreamt of the woman's bitterness, tears welled up in his eyes once again.

Why would a woman make things difficult for herself? Why should they, men, be carefree and unrestrained while women stay indoors without leaving their homes? They would wash their men's clothes, cook for them, boil water for them, and clean up their house. Happiness is self-seeking, trouble is also self-seeking, a woman why trouble self-seeking.

A violent tearing sensation spread from the lower half of Yu Meng's body, interrupting her reverie. Yu Meng slightly raised her hips and pressed down on her abdomen. Her hands pressed down on her pubic bone, trying to ease the sudden intense pain. Ever since Tang Tianbao had viciously kicked that place, there was a burst of pain from time to time. It was as if he was a good person when he was free, but when it hurt, it was better to die than to live.

Yu Meng sat in a position that eased for a while. She waited until the pain slowly passed before she sat up on the toilet. She looked at herself in the mirror in front of the washstand for a long time. A person who was willing to sacrifice himself for love had finally "sacrificed himself" for love. When she really did "sacrifice herself for love", she felt a little unwilling. She had not given him up, but he had changed his mind. Yu Meng did not expect herself to become so depressed. She looked listless, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were downcast. Her body seemed to have gone through a great disaster and was washed clean. Through the mirror, Yu Meng carefully sized up her face and body. What a beautiful girl. Why did he, Tang Tianbao, not like her? Men were always like this. No matter whether it was good or bad, the better, the easier it was for them to obtain or deliver things to their doorstep, they just didn't know how to treasure them, thinking that they were all cheap goods. It seemed that love was really two people's business. No matter how hard one person tried, if the other person turned a deaf ear, it would all be in vain. Yu Meng was completely different from before. It seemed like she really couldn't move the heart of the stubborn Tang Tianbao anymore.

Yu Meng slowly lowered her body and turned the water in the tap to a suitable temperature. She then cupped a handful of warm water in both hands and gently splashed it on her face. Although the water was gentle, Yu Meng still felt a little cold. She turned the temperature of the water up again, and the water that came pouring out of the tap was hot. After washing her face, she simply took off all her clothes, threw her clothes into the basket, and walked into the bathtub. She turned the spray head up to its maximum size. Warm water gushed out of the spray and splashed onto Yu Meng's white and tender body. She decided to wash off the filth from Tang Tianbao's body and to change her mind from a new person to a new one. She rubbed her body vigorously, not letting go of a single corner. She did this four times in a row, as if she was a deeply sinful and devout believer, cleansing herself of her sins.