Chapter 257
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"What are you doing?" Tang Bao wanted to withdraw her hand, but Di Haotian was so strong that it was as if she was nailed to the wall.
Di Haotian let go of one of his hands and grabbed both of her hands to hold Tang Bao in place. "What do you think I'm doing? I can't wait to tear you apart! "
Tang Bao was about to open her mouth to speak, but her mouth was blocked.
She couldn't say a word.
Tang Bao didn't want the relationship between the two of them to be like this anymore. She resisted and struggled.
Her free little hand pushed Di Haotian away and pulled at his shirt.
Di Haotian didn't let go of her. Instead, he pressed his strong body against hers.
Tang Bao felt that she was about to stop breathing.
Di Haotian's breath was low. He was not satisfied with this at all.
He only had one thought now!
Tang Bao couldn't struggle.
Her heart was in so much pain, and the tears that flowed down were scalding hot.
This made her heart ache even more.
Tang Bao was unusually agitated. She pushed Di Haotian with all her might. She dodged to the side and looked at Di Haotian warily.
"What?" Di Haotian's dark eyes were like a hurricane.
"That's not what I meant …"
"That's true. You've always been there for Di Junbai." Di Haotian approached Tang Bao step by step.
The hostility on his body made Tang Bao's body weak. She slid to the ground against the mirror.
"Yes, I'm there for him. So, please don't do this …" Tang Bao said, breaking down.
Tears dripped down.
Di Haotian squatted down in front of her. His thick shadow covered Tang Bao's slender figure.
He lifted Tang Bao's chin and looked coldly at her teary eyes. His voice was so low and hoarse that it sounded as if it had been torn apart. "Do you like him that much?"
"…" Tang Bao did not say anything. Only his tears flowed silently.
"It's your misfortune to have met me. With me around, how could I possibly make you fall in love with him?" Di Haotian finished his words and left with a gloomy aura.
Tang Bao's tense nerves relaxed. He leaned against the mirror as if all his strength had been sucked out.
She didn't even know what she had just said.
She could only hear Di Haotian's words in her ears, and every word he said sent chills down her spine.
At this point, would Di Haotian still not mention divorce?
Was he trying to trap her in this way because he didn't want her to like Di Junbai?
After sitting for a long time, he got up and walked out of the cloakroom.
There was no one else. She was the only one left in the silence.
The doctor wouldn't force her to do a physical examination anymore. Did this count as escaping a disaster?
Due to the discomfort in his body, Tang Bao did not feel hungry even at night.
However, he didn't sleep well. He was always half-asleep.
However, when he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.
Tang Bao walked out of the room.
He walked from the hall to the dining room and sat down at the table. He didn't see Di Haotian, but he noticed Zhang Li's guilty gaze.
Tang Bao ate two mouthfuls and looked at Zhang Li. "You keep staring at me. Are you going to let me eat or not?"
"Young Madam, is your stomach better?"
"It's much better. It doesn't matter anymore." Tang Bao's stomach was still a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, she had stopped vomiting in the morning.
In this way, the chances of others finding out were very small.
"I'm sorry, Young Madam. I promised you that I wouldn't tell anyone about your discomfort. But yesterday … If you don't tell me … "Zhang Li was at a loss for words.
"I know. You did it for my own good. I won't blame you." Tang Bao could tell right from wrong.
Zhang Li said it because he was worried about her.
"Young Madam, the Young Master went out last night." Zhang Li felt that he was worried sick.
He saw that the Young Master was worried about the Young Madam's health and asked her to call the doctor. The two of them were about to make up, but why did the Young Master look so scary after entering the room?
He even left the castle directly?
Tang Bao listened to Zhang Li's report and didn't say anything. He ate breakfast in silence.
He didn't see Di Haotian in the morning. Didn't that mean that he didn't return last night?
What could Tang Bao say?
If it was a problem between the two of them, Tang Bao would find a way to solve the problem.
But now, there was no way to solve it.
She challenged Di Haotian's patience time and time again.
She put herself in Di Haotian's dangerous aura time and time again.
But she still did it against her will …
In the company.
Wan Milai wanted to see something different from Tang Bao's face.
However, why did it feel like there was no difference?
"Tang Bao, why did you come to the company?" Wan Milai asked.
"Me? I took the car myself. "
"The Young Master … didn't send you?"
"Why would he send me? I don't need it. "
Wan Milai was anxious. "You didn't push him far away again, did you?"
Tang Bao thought to himself, with Di Haotian's physique, how could she push him?
"My white hair is about to come out because of you!" Wan Milai was going crazy.
"Then go to work! I have to work too. "After Tang Bao finished speaking, he sat down in front of the desk and lay on the table.
He didn't move.
Wan Milai looked at him. Was this also called work?
Yes, Tang Bao was more or less like this when he came to the company. Sleeping was one of his jobs.
"Tang Bao, if you want to sleep, don't lie down. Your legs will go numb. Why don't you sleep on the sofa? It's more comfortable that way," Wan Milai said.
"That's true." Tang Bao stood up and walked to the sofa. He lay down on the sofa and fell asleep not long after.
Wan Milai was very helpless. It seemed that the Young Master and Tang Bao didn't reconcile.
She found a blanket and covered Tang Bao with it.
The way he slept looked pitiful.
Tang Bao was sleeping well when he was woken up by the ringtone of his phone.
"What is it?" Tang Bao wanted to sit up, but he forgot that he was on the sofa, not the bed. He rolled to the ground. "Ouch!"
Wan Milai heard the commotion and ran out. When he saw Tang Bao rubbing the ground, he found it funny.
However, he held it in and gave her the phone on the desk first.
"Who is calling me at this time …" Tang Bao took the phone and saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number. He answered it in confusion. "Who is this?"
"Although my face is ruined, you can recognize my voice, right?" The voice on the other end of the phone came over. "If you can't recognize it, I don't mind wasting my breath to tell you."
Tang Bao frowned. "Xiao Rui?"
"Yes, I can recognize it."
Tang Bao felt his hair stand on end when he heard Xiao Rui's voice.
Why did this person call him for no reason?
Her terrible face was still fresh in his mind.
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