Madam leg hurts please hug

The next day, golden sunlight came in from the window.

An Xiaoyue opened her eyes and sat up on the bed, the position beside her was still warm.

As she dressed and went downstairs, the sound of the TV news came from the living room.

The person on the sofa was wearing a set of white home clothes, leaning slightly on the back of the sofa, holding a coffee cup in one hand, and staring at the news broadcast on the TV.

The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and hit his superior profile, making his whole body seem to be glowing.

An Xiaoyue went downstairs, and was about to ask him when he got up, when he suddenly heard a news broadcast on the TV - "Tang Zheng, the chairman of Tang Enterprises, passed away early this morning."

An Xiaoyue suddenly stood where she was, staring straight at the news on TV.

Tang Zheng died.

In her expectations, but also beyond her expectations.

She knew that Tang Zheng would not live long. He was so ill that he couldn't even get out of bed. What's more, Gong Yumo blocked all his medical teams. None of the private hospitals dared to go to Tang's house, and even the family doctor found excuses to ask for leave.

She just didn't expect that Tang Zheng would die so suddenly, and she saw the news of his passing away on a beautiful morning.

Tang Zheng died, and the Tang family completely collapsed.

Gong Yumo turned his head when he heard the voice, and with a slight smile on his lips, he waved to her, "Are you awake?"

An Xiaoyue walked up to him and sat down, watching the news on TV, "Tang Corporation, it's completely gone, isn't it?"

"It's gone." Gong Yumo raised his hand and gently stroked her black hair, "I can't get up again."

An Xiaoyue's gaze stayed on the TV all the time, her delicate eyebrows were slightly twitched, and there was no happy expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" Gong Yumo asked her softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

An Xiaoyue nodded, then shook her head again.

She turned her head and looked at Gong Yumo with clear eyes, "I'm not sad because of Tang Zheng's death."

"why?"

"because of you."

An Xiaoyue sighed softly, and said with a worried expression, "Everyone knows about your relationship with the Tang family before, even you and Tang Siyin almost got engaged, and you almost became Tang Zheng's son-in-law. Now that the Tang family is in such a state of ruin, Tang You are dying of illness, and I am wondering what the outside world will think of you."

"These are not important." Gong Yumo smiled lightly, and kissed her smooth forehead, "No matter what others think of me, they can only keep their words in their stomachs."

"Even if they say you're ugly?" An Xiaoyue asked distressedly.

"It doesn't matter." Gong Yumo smiled lightly, "I don't like me, there are too many people who don't like our Gong family, I don't care. I don't care what others think or say, I only care about your mood."

An Xiaoyue's heart warmed, she tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek, and smiled slightly, "Thank you, hubby."

With her active kiss, the smile in Gong Yumo's eyes deepened.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her tender face, "Go and clean up, I'll take you somewhere after breakfast."

The black Maybach drove into an empty villa in the suburbs. An Xiaoyue looked out the window as if it was unattended, and asked puzzledly, "What kind of place is this?"

Gong Yumo smiled slightly, did not speak, and acted like a fool.

Until the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, several men in black came out from the villa and greeted them.

The car door opened, and as soon as Gong Yumo and An Xiaoyue got out of the car, several men in black bowed slightly and shouted at them, "President Mo, Mrs. Mo!"

Gong Yumo slightly raised his finger at them, then took An Xiaoyue's hand and walked in.

The villa was empty and the furnishings looked old.

Gong Yumo led An Xiaoyue into the elevator in the villa and went up to the third floor.

When he turned the corner and walked to the door of a certain room, there were two men in black standing guarding the door, one on the left and the other on the right. They nodded and bowed when they saw them.

There was also an older middle-aged man at the door who seemed to be a housekeeper.

Gong Yumo stared at the door and asked, "Is there any trouble recently?"

The housekeeper Chaogong Yumo bent slightly and asked, "Mr. Mo, I was very crazy a few days ago, but it has calmed down a lot in the past two days."

Gong Yumo sneered, his eyes were full of disdain, "She thought she was still the former Miss Qianjin, and she ignored others."

The chill on his body was so severe that An Xiaoyue, who was standing beside her, couldn't help shivering.

This was the first time she saw Gong Yumo's ice-cold expression, just a slight expression, like a winter knife piercing into a person's bones.

She couldn't help being curious. Listening to their conversation, there seemed to be someone in it. Who was it?
He raised his chin slightly toward the door, "Open the door."

The butler immediately took out the key and opened the door. The door was pushed open, and it was dark inside without even a trace of light.

The windows have been processed and cannot be opened inside and out, and the heavy curtains block the light outside.

An Xiaoyue only glanced in and felt an indescribable suffocation.

In such a dark and airtight room, even the sun outside cannot be seen, so it is no wonder that the people locked up are not crazy.

Gong Yumo led her in, the sound of footsteps and cane hitting the ground was especially clear in the dark room.

The butler followed behind them, walked to the window and drew back the heavy curtains.

In an instant, dazzling white light shone in through the transparent window, and the room suddenly became brighter.

It was only then that An Xiaoyue saw that a few meters away from her, a woman with disheveled hair was sitting on the ground with her hands and head lying on a leather seat.

Hearing the sound, she raised her head slightly from between her arms and looked back slowly.

Her messy hair covered her face, and she squinted her eyes because the light that suddenly came in was too glaring because she hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

An Xiaoyue stared at her face covered by her hair for two seconds and finally saw it clearly!

She is Tang Siyin!

An Xiaoyue's heart trembled for a while, and she was so surprised that she couldn't even move her feet when she stood there.

The woman locked up in this room is Tang Siyin!

This woman who is so embarrassed that she can't see clearly is actually Tang Siyin!

Her hand unconsciously clenched Gong Yumo's hand tightly.

How did Tang Siyin become like this, and why was she imprisoned here again?
The other party seemed to have seen the appearance of the person coming, and sneered, "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a couple of dogs!"

The butler at the side hastily scolded, "You think you are still Miss Tang, you'd better keep your mouth clean!"

Tang Siyin didn't take his words to heart at all, and looked at Gong Yumo and An Xiaoyue with disdain.

Hearing her words, Gong Yumo was not annoyed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Miss Tang, don't come here without any problems."