Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

She widened her eyes in horror, turned her head around, and noticed the camera in the corner of the room.

This is where?

The pure white without the slightest bit of dirt intensifies the sense of uneasiness.

Her heart beat faster and faster.

I tried to struggle, but found that I was firmly fixed on the mattress by the straps outside the clothes.

For a moment, it reminded me of a small white mouse whose limbs were immobilized in the laboratory.

She struggled even harder, and the sound of repeated rubbing and tensioning of the cloth was repeated one after another.

"Huo Linyuan! Come out!"

She breathlessly called his name.

In the beginning, there was still more hatred and anger between the words.

Later, his voice began to tremble, and his tone became less agitated.

It sounded more like a pitiful pleading.

Loneliness, for her who had just lost her last loved one, was tantamount to the most unbearable torture.

She even started crying.

But there was silence all around.

It seemed that in her world, there was only meaningless pure white left.

Time becomes blurred in such an environment.

When he saw Huo Linyuan again, Cheng Zhi saw his lips open and close, but couldn't make out what he was talking about.

After a long time, she reacted slowly.

He was asking her if she knew something was wrong.

"Got it, I was wrong, Mom, Dad, I was really wrong, I'm sorry..." Cheng Zhi murmured.

Huo Linyuan looked at her with straight eyes, a little dazed, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Just locked her up for a few days, let her calm down, how could she become like this?

"Xiao Song," he called his assistant to come in, "go through the discharge procedures."

"Yes."

Noticing the surveillance cameras in the ward, Huo Linyuan didn't change Cheng Zhi's clothes, but just untied her and put his coat on her.

She had already worn the coat that had just reached his legs.

The pure black clothes were empty, as if covered with a skeleton.

Huo Linyuan looked angry, said "follow me", turned around and left.

The next moment his hand was grabbed.

Cheng Zhi didn't look sober and smiled at him.

"Linyuan, where are you taking me for dinner?"

The tone is excited, like a child who is about to get candy.

Feeling a little weird in his heart, Huo Linyuan turned back with cold brows, "What trick are you playing again?"

Meeting his gaze, Cheng Zhi shivered.

As if being pierced to the soft spot by his cold eyes, her eyes were a little clear, she let him go carefully, retracted her hand, and returned to the appearance she had when she tried her best to please him.

"Linyuan, don't be angry, okay?"

A while ago, what she said the most was this sentence.

Huo Linyuan stared at her for a moment, then pulled her past and walked straight out of the ward.

There are fine snowflakes floating outside, and there is no wind, so it is not too cold.

Cheng Zhi folded her arms, wrapped her unfit coat tightly, and got into the car with her head buried and trembling.

Not elegant, not decent, like a tramp, without the shadow of a rich family.

Huo Linyuan watched her from the corner of his eye.

For a moment, she felt very strange.

Compared with Cheng Zhi in the past, she in front of him even gave him a sense of separation.

Did he do it?

He was suddenly out of breath.

Not long after the car was driven, Cheng Zhi leaned on the back seat and fell asleep.

When they arrived at the Banshan villa, Huo Linyuan woke her up.

Just like before getting into the car, she wrapped her coat tightly, lowered her head, and rang the doorbell shivering.

Before the fingertips that were so cold and purple touched the button, Huo Linyuan stepped forward and said: "How long have you lived here, and you still don't know the password?"

Cheng Zhi was taken aback for a moment, never expecting him to find fault in this kind of place.

At the same time, the door was pulled open from the inside.

"Brother Linyuan..."