Chief Designer: Mr. Mo's warm and lovely wife

The next day, early in the morning.

In a daze, Bingru opened his eyes, the high fever has not subsided, and he just feels weak and weak as if he was on fire.

"I'm so thirsty." But no one answered.

Slowly Bingru regained some sanity, looked at this strange room, and the big screen that finally ended the screening, and remembered everything that happened last night, that shameful experience.

But Bingru has no time to regret and be sad, because the clock in the room tells her that it is already 8 o'clock in the morning.

The repayment time stipulated by those people has passed.

That also means that the father who is still in the hands of the kidnappers is likely to be torn apart...

Thinking of this, overwhelming fear began to sweep over Bingru: "No, no, my mother doesn't want me anymore, I must never be without my father again! No..."

Bingru hasn't eaten since yesterday, and the high fever has not subsided, so she can only use the remaining strength to slowly and tremblingly support herself to sit up, get out of bed and go to the closet to find out if there are any clothes that can be worn.

Opening the closet, it turned out that it was full of this year's new clothes, those clothes that Bingru only saw on TV Fashion Week.Bingru has been an ingenious girl since she was a child, and has always been very interested in fashion design. Her favorite TV show is the broadcast of Fashion Week, so she is very clear about the new styles every year.

At this time, Bingru had no intention of appreciating the new season's new styles in the closet at all, so she just picked the one closest to her and changed into it.

All the bruises on his body spoke of the shame of being pushed out of bed last night.

Holding on to the wall in the room, she walked out step by step. Bingru, who had been burned so faintly, had only one thought now, and that was to save her father...

Li Bo was alone downstairs.Seeing Bingru who was going down the stairs, Uncle Li hurried over to greet him, "Miss Chi, the young master has already gone to work, he ordered me to prepare breakfast for the miss before he left."

Bingru smiled bitterly when she heard the words, "I want to go out, and I have to go out now."

"Miss, she's so weak, she should take care of her here first, and then go out after recovering from her illness."

Bingru could no longer suppress the grievance and anger in her heart: "I just want to go out now, now! I'm going to see my father!"

"But before the young master left the house, he gave orders not to let the lady step out of here." Uncle Li still did not change his face, and said respectfully.

"What right do you have to restrict my freedom like this and not let me go out?" Bingru shouted uncontrollably.

"Just because your so-called father is in our hands. If you still want to see him, you'd better be acquainted."

Hearing these words from the door, Bingru turned her gaze to the entrance of the gate.

What came into view was that hideous face.

"Master, why are you back?" While speaking, Uncle Li hurried to Mo Gu, and took the folder and coat that Mo Gu handed over.

"I forgot something, come back and get it. It just so happened to see this ignorant woman going crazy here, it's really disgusting." The words and the disdain written on her face made Bingru couldn't help but take a step back.

"From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of her room!"

After the order was issued, Uncle Li took Bingru back to the room where her life was worse than death. Bingru knew very well that just because her father was in the hands of that demon, she had no chance of turning back with that demon at all. There is room for...you can only obey.

But at the same time, Bingru also felt a bit of peace of mind, because at least it meant that her father was still fine and safe.

The high fever caused Bingru to have a splitting headache, and everything in front of him became blurred.

Now Bingru just wants to go to bed and have a good rest.

But what she didn't know was that the more terrifying thing was yet to come.