Di Haotian sat there, his hawk-like black eyes looking down at the scene below, the scene of Tang Bao flirting with the male model.
His chiseled face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost, and his aura was so terrifying that no one dared to approach him.
Tang Bao was completely unaware and was still flirting with the male model.
"How do you want to take care of me?" Tang Bao asked.
"You can take care of me however you want." The male model's face was very close.
Tang Bao smiled, raised the wine glass in her hand, and asked, "I can't drink anymore. Help me drink."
"Okay." The male model took her glass and drank all the wine.
Wan Milai went forward to pull Tang Bao away. If she didn't pull him away, she didn't know what would happen.
"Come with me!"
"I don't want to!" Tang Bao shook off her hand. "What's wrong with you? I asked you to drink with me, but you didn't. Fortunately, there's a handsome young man here. Otherwise, wouldn't I be drinking alone? "
"…" Wan Mirai almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
This person was really a drunkard.
If something really happened, she would regret it to death when she sobered up.
The male model was also very impatient with Wan Milai's behavior at this time. He said, "Since you're friends, shouldn't you do what's best for you? What does she want to do? Just go along with her. Won't that be fine? "
Wan Milai's face turned purple with anger.
What did he mean by what she wanted to do?
I don't know what she wanted to do, but I can tell at a glance what you want to do.
Isn't it just that you want to take advantage of a beauty?
"You're right. Let me tell you, sometimes this friend of mine is really inconsiderate. "Tang Bao and the male model echoed each other.
Wan Milai was so angry that she wanted to flip the table.
"Then let's ignore her. I'll play with you," the male model said as he touched Tang Bao's hand, but his eyes were fixed on his chest.
Tang Bao's consciousness was slow, and she didn't realize that she was being taken advantage of.
Wan Milai was about to step forward and vent his anger.
The male model's hand was clamped and twisted forcefully. The sound of bones dislocating could be heard.
"Ah ah ah!" The male model screamed miserably, his face twisted in pain.
Everyone present was startled by this sudden development.
When Wan Milai saw who it was, he felt relieved.
When Tang Bao saw Di Haotian's dark face, he became much more clear-headed.
Then, Di Haotian loosened his grip and the male model was thrown out of his position by Di Haotian's powerful arm. He fell to the ground and twisted in pain.
It caused quite a stir in the bar, but Di Haotian's aura was terrifying.
Some people recognized Di Haotian's identity and hid far away, not daring to provoke him.
Di Haotian stared coldly at Tang Bao.
Tang Bao turned her face away and didn't look at him.
The next second, Di Haotian grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the bar.
"Didn't you say that you don't care about me? What do you mean by this? "Tang Bao couldn't get rid of his grip. Her wrist hurt. "It hurts. Let go! I don't want you to care about me! "
Di Haotian let go and grabbed Tang Bao's face. His cold face approached, and his dark eyes seemed to pierce into her soul. "Listen to me. Even if you are worthless to me, you are mine in life and in death. You can't escape from my control in this lifetime."
"You mean … we can't go back to how we were before, and I can't find anyone else?" Tang Bao asked bitterly.
Di Haotian looked at her viciously. "Try it!"
"If I'm looking for someone else, what's yours? You brought a woman back to the castle and even had a meal with Lan Wanrou. You ignored me. You … you're too much! "Tang Bao's eyes overflowed with tears, but she stubbornly held them back.
"Didn't you and Di Junbai have a better time eating? Didn't you get what you wanted without me around? Hmm? "Di Haotian tightened his grip.
Tang Bao felt that her jaw was about to break. She endured the sadness and pain and said, "Then aren't we even? We don't owe each other anything. "
"I can, but you can't. Do you understand? " Di Haotian said forcefully. His eyes turned ruthless, and he threw Tang Bao, who was in a daze, into the car rudely.
"Ah!" Tang Bao fell into the seat. The alcohol in her head made her even dizzier.
However, Di Haotian's words made her feel even more bitterly disappointed.
The car door closed, and the car left the bar.
Tang Bao raised her eyes and looked at the night view outside the car window. It was clear yet blurry.
When the car arrived at the destination, Di Haotian rudely dragged Tang Bao out of the car again.
Tang Bao's wrist hurt.
However, she was stunned when she saw that the place where they got off was actually the Tang family's house.
She thought that Di Haotian was taking her back to the castle.
He only let go of her when he dragged her all the way back to the hall.
Di Haotian was expressionless and heartless. "Since you like living here so much, I'll fulfill your wish."
Tang Bao's tears still fell uncontrollably. Her eyes were hazy with tears, but Di Haotian's indifference was still clearly conveyed.
"I don't know how much anger the matter of the child has caused you to treat me like this. However, if this makes you feel better, I won't say anything. I just want to ask … can we go back to the past? "Tang Bao asked.
Every line on Di Haotian's face was tense and extremely cold.
Finally, he said, "Don't mention the past to me."
After that, he turned around and left.
Tang Bao stood there in a daze. She was stunned for a few seconds before her tears fell freely.
She cried as if there was no one else around.
Di Haotian got into the car and leaned against the back seat. His heart felt like it was about to split open, making it difficult for him to breathe. His breathing was heavy and oppressive.
He seemed to have heard Tang Bao's cries.
Di Haotian's black eyes were a little red. He pushed the door open, got out of the car, and walked into the house.
However, when he reached the door, his footsteps stopped.
If he went in now, would everything that Tang Bao had done be forgiven?
Di Junbai and his child, would everything be forgiven?
Everything that he had done to possess Tang Bao was like a joke.
When had Di Haotian been played like this?
He would never let anyone who dared to do that see the sun rise the next day.
Di Haotian's heart was forced to harden. He turned around and left.
Tang Bao walked to the door. The car outside was driving away from the gate.
No matter how she urged him to stay, no matter how much she cried, Di Haotian would not care about her.
Had she really reached the end of the road with Di Haotian …?
Tang Bao, who was drunk and had slept all night and early in the morning, was sleeping soundly under the quilt. There was no sign of her waking up at all.
Wan Milai could smell the alcohol in the room when she walked in.
"Tang Bao? Tang Bao! Wake up! "Wan Milai walked to the bed and pushed Tang Bao.
Tang Bao only responded with an "Mm" and did not move.
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