The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 399 is there any misunderstanding of the husband?

The warm season was brought to a villa.

Very luxurious very large villa.

But this villa is on the mountainside of a mountain in the east of Haicheng. It is surrounded by mountains. It looks like the environment is good and the air is good. No one restricts her freedom, but her cell phone signal and network are shielded, and this location If you are not driving or taking a car, there is no way to leave.

Let's not say that once the mountain leaves the villa area, there will be any beasts and the like. It is this rugged mountain road that was built by them. It is impossible to go on foot.

The warm season was stayed here for one night.

There is no one inside, there is only one servant who is about forty or fifty years old who will cook.

The maid was a dumb. It was only after the warm season that the dumb was not a natural dumb, but the tongue was cut off by a hard tongue. When I opened my mouth, I felt terrible when I opened my mouth. Because of this, when the season is warm, the dumb maid can Hearing, after all, she is not a natural deaf person.

She was entertained and served here, and Xiao Luye personally sent her here, only to let her live here.

After being isolated from the world for three days, the warmth of the season has been calm and calm, and finally there is no signal in this place. There is no network, no freedom, except for eating and drinking. This stunned day can only look from dark to dawn, and it will collapse, not to mention that she is still here with a strange servant whose tongue has been cut.

Every time the servant opens his mouth, he will be afraid of the warmth of the season. She is not afraid of the servant itself, but who is suspected of these people. She can cut off the tongue of the person. This cruel means is clearly changed. State behavior.

Now shut her up here, it is also changing!

On the fourth day, the warm season couldn't sit still. When I wanted to go out several times, the servant would pull her. I didn't know what to say in my mouth. I kept pointing at the wasteland outside the villa. It is very dangerous outside. If you don’t leave by car, you will definitely be in danger and you will not be able to go out.

The warm season can only be sitting in the front yard of the villa in vain, holding a mobile phone full of electricity but no signal, once in vain, playing 110, playing the number of Mo Jingshen, and playing the number of all the people she might know. But they are all the same.

On the fifth day, Xiao Luye came, and his hand was still like a rabbit that had just been caught under the mountain.

The rabbit was covered in blood. He was walked into the villa by a bodyguard and licking his ear. The season warmed up and did not sleep well in the past few days. Sitting in front of the villa with dark circles, when I saw Xiao Luye coming in, I finally couldn’t stand it. The question asked: "When are you going to shut me down here?"

Xiao Luye looked at her without any expression, and the rabbit in the hand of the bodyguard was thrown in front of her.

After the warmth of the season, the consciousness stepped back and looked down at the rabbit on the ground, which was bloody. He suddenly looked up at him with a cold look: "Are you changing?"

"Have you ever seen a metamorphosis for your prisoner to send a roast rabbit to eat?"

The warm season took another look at the dead rabbit on the ground and stepped back: "I am not interested in eating."

Xiao Luye walked straight in front of her with no expression. When she entered the villa, she looked at the breakfast on the table inside. I didn’t see it before, and then looked back at the warmth of the season: "Miss Ji Is it unaccustomed to eat, or do you want to resist by hunger strike?"

The warm season looked at him and said: "You are not my own. I am not useful for starving to death. Why do you use such a stupid way to resist? Here is a fool like a fool. God, no one will have any appetite, I can't eat it."

Xiao Luye looked at her again and sneered: "You know it."

The season is glaring at him: "Look at my identity, can you tell me what you are doing to keep me here? Such a delicious and entertaining reception seems to be nothing, but this kind of spiritual Torture is bigger, what hate do I have with you, as for torture?"

Xiao Luye took back the cold and cool eyes. Without answering her words, sitting at the table, the servant brought a new tableware, and the breakfast that the servant had specially made for her was eaten. Said: "Miss Ji, sit down and talk."

The warm season went over, didn't sit down, just stood at the table and kept a certain safe distance with him.

Xiao Luye did not force her to sit down. She saw her full of defenses and said with indifference: "It seems that I overestimated your position in Mo Jing's deep heart. He is more calm and calm than the one I know. I have known the news that you were taken away by me a few days ago, but there has been no action until now."

"Is it?" The warm season is very calm.

"You are not sad, don't you feel bad? Your husband didn't care about you in these days when you were taken away by me, and didn't even have any action."

"Nothing sad, the feelings between the two of us have long been a problem, and it is normal for him to ignore me."

Xiao Luye looked at her for a while, smiling coolly: "How do I feel that you want to cry."

The season warmly and coldly glanced at him, and there was already a taunt in the eyebrows: "Do you think I have to cry?"

She has obvious disdain and rejection of Xiao Luye’s unclear change. The tone is also unceremonious: "A man who no longer loves himself, how unrequited it is to me now, I am not surprised. The crying has already cried, I still need to cry in front of you?"

Xiao Luye has nothing to say: "It seems that ink is really not so good to you, I thought he could do something in the dark, but he did not have any action in the dark, it is clearly even your life and death. I have no plans to take care of it."

The warm season glanced at the man who deliberately took the words to her heart: "Oh."

Xiao Luye suddenly smiled: "Since Mo Jingshen does not want you, or directly follow me?"

Seasonal warmth: "Xiao is not always misunderstood to the husband of the husband? I am with you? I will not tell you what I am going to do with you. I have the title of Mrs. Me on my head. What qualifications do you stand in front of me? Let me tell you that we only saw one side, and we have seen the second side today."

Xiao Luye leaned back on the back of the chair, and the voice was still cool: "I said, you gave the rabbit that I have been raising for many years to Qin Siting. You are now the substitute rabbit, since it is a substitute. Come, don't need any feelings, give me a sly stay in the cage, let you eat what you eat, let you do what you do, there is no reason."

"Sure enough, it changed." The season warmed and impatiently frowned. "Since Mo Jingshen did not intend to save me, you still shut me?"

Xiao Luye didn't talk, just looking at her, staring at her eyebrows, I don't know what to look at.

(End of this chapter)