Miss Drama is slightly sweet

Zhao Mingda's eyes dimmed for a moment, and a darkness surged in his heart, almost drowning him.

He clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out in his hands, and his eyes were fixed on Cen Tian. If it was in the past, Cen Tian would definitely find out, but now it's too late for him to avoid Zhao Mingda, and he dare not look directly into her eyes. .

Zhao Mingda thought of Cen Tian's panicked expression when she appeared at the door. She almost broke the cup by mistake.

"Are you surprised I'm here?"

Cen Tian tried her best to control her expression so as not to let Zhao Mingda see her fear. She shook her head and said, "I'm just curious. Is your company busy? You still have time to come and have dinner with me!"

She shrank into the sofa while talking, and subconsciously took a pillow and hugged it in her arms, as if this would give her some courage.

Zhao Mingda said, "I took the time to come here. I don't feel relieved that you are here alone. Although there are servants to take care of you, if they think something wrong, it's not wronging you."

Zhao Mingda was noncommittal, and then he talked to Cen Tian a few more words. She seemed to be a little absent-minded, but she just lowered her head, and the servant on the side said something about her recent situation,
Zhao Mingda guessed in his heart that maybe someone leaked the incident that day, or maybe Cen Tian had doubts about his behavior.

He pretended to be natural and concerned, "How have you been in the past few days? Tell me something, don't always let the servant convey it, so how will I know what you need?"

Zhao Mingda tried his best to keep a gentle tone, Cen Tian shook his head and said, "I don't need anything, the people here are very considerate."

She looked up at Zhao Mingda, "It's just that you don't let me know the outside news. I want to know how the Fu family is doing, and my son. I have been away from him for a long time. I don't think taking care of him is tiring. Things, I am very happy, I also want this kind of life, you can't separate me from my son with what you think is an excuse."

Cen Tian keenly felt that Zhao Mingda seemed to have some emotions towards the Fu family now. When she mentioned Fu Haoyi before, Zhao Mingda's eyes changed, so she didn't dare to talk about the Fu family anymore, and only used her son as an excuse to think about it. leave.

Zhao Mingda's expression still paused for a moment, and then he showed a forced smile, "Didn't I tell you? This is what I discussed with Fu Haoyi and the others. The child will be taken by someone from the Fu family. During this time, you can rest assured Stay here."

Cen Tian didn't have any suspicions before, but now the more she looks at it, the more she feels that Zhao Mingda seems to want to imprison her. Cen Tian looked at Zhao Mingda, "What do you mean? Why don't you let me go, even if you are a guest?" Should there be a time limit?"

Zhao Mingda turned cold.

"You don't have to say any more. It's impossible to go back. It's not time yet. How can I explain to them if I let you go in advance? Since you don't want to see me, you can stay here alone. What's the point? The servant said, they won't bully you."

After speaking, Zhao Mingda stood up, his tall figure cast a shadow, and Cen Tian was completely enveloped by him. I didn't feel it before, but now the more I look at it, the more I feel that Zhao Mingda seems to have a bloody smell all over his body. His expression was far less gentle than she had imagined.

Seeing that Cen Tian didn't answer, Zhao Ming lost interest, he turned and left, but when he went out, he told the servants to keep a close eye on Cen Tian, ​​and don't let her have a chance to go out.

So Cen Tian realized that not only was she no longer able to go out, but she was also deprived of the opportunity to take a stroll in the yard.

The sky was slightly bright, and the haze of the moonlight had not completely faded away. Cen Tian woke up from her dream screaming again. Waking up from the nightmare, even if he fell asleep again, the dream was still full of blood.

She no longer remembers whether she had a good night's sleep, the passage of time has become blurred in her perception, Zhao Mingda raised his hand, and fired, the action without delay was like a movie, frame by frame Playing back and forth in her mind.

Sometimes she watched Zhao Mingda shoot a stranger, sometimes herself, sometimes even those from the Fu family, but no matter who it was, she tried her best to stop it, but it was useless.

Cen Tian suddenly felt her heart beating abnormally. Zhao Mingda put herself under house arrest. As for the Fu family, it is impossible for the Fu family to remain silent for so long. She should at least ask, but she did not receive any news.

Could it be that something happened to the Fu family now, so there is no time to take care of her?Who will attack the Fu family?Zhao Mingda?

Reality and dreams are gradually overlapping, and Cen Tian feels that this cannot go on
If it wasn't for waking up every day to see the busy figures of the servants, she almost thought she was the only one in this place.Cen Tian gradually became sensitive, worried that these servants would be ordered by Zhao Mingda to kill her.

Cen Tian doesn't dare to be casual about eating and drinking these days. Every time she trembles, she tries every means and excuses to let others taste it first, and even suffers from stomach problems at night because of indigestion.

Cen Tian's complexion has deteriorated rapidly in the past few days, and there is no trace of health in her pale face.

Just when she was at a loss, looking at her own appearance in the mirror, she was suddenly frightened, she didn't know that she still had such a haggard image.

But at the same time, an idea gradually emerged in her mind. Judging by the attitude of the servants, there should be no hostility towards her now. Maybe it was because Zhao Mingda gave the order, so if something happened to her, these servants should There is no way to explain it, right?

As she spoke, she had an idea.

The servants found that Cen Tian's food intake was getting smaller and smaller recently, less than one-third of what it used to be. The servants were worried and wanted to persuade her to eat more, but Cen Tian shook her head to express that she couldn't eat.

But for her expressing missing her son, the servants dared not make up their own minds, so they could only make desserts or various snacks for her in different ways. Cen Tian tried hard to resist the hunger in her stomach.

Torturing herself so badly that the servant couldn't stand it anymore, so she told Zhao Mingda, Zhao Mingda also knew that Cen Tian had a good relationship with his son, after thinking about it, he let her go for a walk in the garden to improve her mood.

Cen Tian finally had the opportunity to enter the garden. Every time she went for a walk, she kept looking at the surrounding environment. After two or three days of pondering, she finally found a place with relatively weak guards.

Just when she was planning to escape for a few nights, Zhao Mingda came over suddenly.

He stood outside the fence of the villa and looked at Cen Tian with cold eyes. Although her movements were hidden and the servants couldn't detect her, he could tell that Cen Tian was probably looking at something.

He recruited someone to ask, "Has she been like this every day for the past few days?"

The servant nodded, "Miss said she was in a bad mood, so we let her walk around the garden."

"Does she turn around for so long every time and look so carefully?"

The servant gave an affirmative answer.

Zhao Mingda's heart sank, and he quickly sent someone to take a video.