Di Haotian's eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed Tang Bao and threw her to the sofa next to him …
"Ah!"
Even though her body was not in pain, Tang Bao still felt dizzy and saw stars.
Before she could regain her senses, the rest of her clothes were torn to shreds.
"Di Haotian, you devil!" Tang Bao screamed. She lifted her leg to kick him, but both her legs were pinned down by Di Haotian. Her bones were almost broken. "Ugh … Di Haotian …"
When she noticed the changes in Di Haotian's body, Tang Bao was so frightened that she reached out and grabbed him …
"…" The veins on Di Haotian's forehead twitched. His voice was gloomy. "Let go!"
"You … let go of me first." Tang Bao felt that her hand was about to be burned. Normally, she would not have done such a bold thing. She was really forced into a corner. "As long as you let go of me, I'll let go …"
"Are you negotiating with me?" Di Haotian sneered. His dark eyes were fierce. Then, he grabbed Tang Bao's wrist …
"Ugh!" Tang Bao's whole arm suddenly went numb and she let go …
Then, she felt a sharp pain in her body.
Her face turned pale.
It took her a few seconds to catch her breath.
"Are you like this with Di Junbai too? Did I not satisfy you in the past? Hmm? "Di Haotian's face was full of anger.
Tang Bao's face was pale. Even her small hands that were holding the sofa were white.
It was as if all her blood was drained away under Di Haotian's torture.
Tears of pain fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Di Haotian, you'll regret this …" Tang Bao had no strength to struggle. She let Di Haotian ravage her.
Di Haotian walked downstairs with a cold face.
Lan Wanrou was still sitting below. She had been sitting here for the entire afternoon.
When she saw Di Haotian coming downstairs, she walked up to him with a pale face. "Brother Haotian, are you alright?"
"Didn't I tell you to go back?"
"I was worried about you, so I …"
"I'll send you back."
"… Yes."
Lan Wanrou sat in Di Haotian's car. Di Haotian didn't say a word. His dark eyes looked out of the car window as if he was the only person in the car.
The atmosphere was naturally extremely oppressive.
Lan Wanrou had been sitting in the great hall of the castle for a long time, and Di Haotian hadn't come downstairs for a long time. Although she hadn't heard anything, she knew what was going on.
Jealousy, embarrassment, pain … they all surrounded her.
She would rather be that person.
She was willing to be ravaged by Di Haotian, as long as Di Haotian wanted her …
It was unknown how much time had passed since it ended.
The room was so quiet that one could hear the wind blowing through the window.
Tang Bao was lying on the sofa. Her body was covered with dark red marks.
There were no tears in her clear eyes. She stared blankly ahead.
It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Tang Bao's eyes moved.
When she got up from the sofa, Tang Bao felt that she might as well die.
Her whole face was scrunched up in pain, and she was trembling all over.
It took her a while to get used to it before she could continue to move.
She picked up the torn clothes on the ground to cover her body and went to the cloakroom.
In the cloakroom, Tang Bao saw the marks on her body. She was so scared that her eyes trembled, and she immediately looked away.
She put on her pajamas.
It was as if nothing had happened as long as she covered it up.
After putting on her pajamas, she went to open the door.
Zhang Li was standing outside the door.
Zhang Li was shocked when he saw Tang Bao's face. He thought that he had seen a pale ghost.
"Young, Young Madam, are you okay?"
"What's wrong?" Tang Bao asked. As soon as she spoke, her throat was hoarse.
But she didn't care.
In the castle, who didn't know how cold Di Haotian was to her?
"It's time for dinner."
"I'm not hungry." Tang Bao said and closed the door.
Zhang Li wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat.
After Tang Bao returned to the bedroom, she lay on the bed.
She had only walked a short distance, but her body felt so uncomfortable that it made her break out in a cold sweat.
After Zhang Li returned downstairs, he grabbed Li En and asked, "What should we do? What should we do? Will something happen to Young Madam? You didn't see Young Madam's appearance just now. Her hair was messy, her eyes were lifeless, her face was pale, and she was wearing white pajamas. She looked so miserable! How could Young Master treat Young Madam like this? "
"Young Master has already gone out," Li En said.
"I know. It's good that he went out. Why did he treat Young Madam like this? Isn't that Young Master's friend? Why would he say something like that? "She heard Gu Linshen's words clearly.
"Don't talk nonsense," Li En scolded her.
Zhang Li reluctantly shut his mouth.
After ten minutes, because she was too worried about Tang Bao, she ran upstairs with a heated dinner in her hand.
"Knock on the door." Zhang Li instructed the maid beside him when he reached the door.
The maid raised her hand and knocked on the door. After knocking, she waited.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. She knocked again and waited.
Tang Bao was sleeping soundly on the bed. From time to time, he heard someone knocking on the door.
He got up from the bed sleepily and went to open the door.
When the door opened, Zhang Li immediately smiled and said, "Young Madam, are you sleeping? Why don't you eat something before you sleep? "
"Sleeping is more important than eating now. We'll talk about it when I wake up." Tang Bao was about to close the door. When the door was about to close, he reiterated, "Stop knocking! Be careful of my temper. "
Then, he slammed the door shut.
Zhang Li, who was standing outside the door, thought that it shouldn't be a problem, right?
It looked like she was really sleeping.
If that was the case, she wouldn't disturb her.
Let her have a good sleep.
So, she went downstairs with the dinner.
Tang Bao slept until ten o 'clock the next morning.
She was woken up by her phone.
After sleeping for an entire night, she felt like she was alive.
She didn't sit up. She just lay there and picked up the phone. She looked at the caller ID and answered, "I won't be going to the company today. Help me tell You Lianlian."
"You're not up yet?"
"No. So, I won't be going to the company. "
"Are you okay?" Wan Milai asked.
"What can happen to me?" Tang Bao tried to cover it up.
"It's best if you're okay. I'm just asking. You can get up and have lunch. "
"Okay, I'll get up now."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Bao lay on the bed lazily and looked at the sunlit curtains in a daze.
She didn't want to stay in the castle anymore.
Every time she was hurt, she would use Di Haotian's amnesia as an excuse. She felt that it wasn't Di Haotian's fault.
However, did she have to be hurt endlessly because of amnesia?
Why didn't Di Haotian hurt Lan Wanrou?
Why did it have to be her?
Tang Bao was never someone who would be bullied.
She had suffered so much injustice and hurt by Di Haotian's side, especially after he lost his memory. She couldn't believe that she was the one who was hurt.
Was this still her?
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