Miss Drama is slightly sweet

Cen Tian scanned everything in the room with dry and weak eyes.She hasn't eaten for a long time.

Although Zhao Mingda was a little soft-hearted towards her, the remaining love was not worth the hatred he felt towards him.

The room is dimly lit, there is no place for light to come in, it is gloomy, and the humidity is heavy. There are no extra items in the room, and the small window can only let in a trace of air, and there is nothing else.

Cen Tian struggled to move her body, she was conscious, but from time to time she would have a splitting headache, and often felt that she had no strength at all. Her whole body limply leaned against the wall, and even her breathing became short and heavy.

She tried her best to stand up, because she was already outside the room, and she vaguely saw a landline that looked old on a table in a corner. It seemed that it was not broken and could still be used.

But it's really too far away, and it's hard for me to stand up now.

Regardless of whether it can be used or not, try it.

Cen Tian rubbed against the wall bit by bit with difficulty, and finally stood up for a while, her feet softened and she sat down again.She tried again to stand up against the strength of the wall.

Wei Qian had no energy and could only barely open his eyes to look at Cen Tian. It may be that Cen Tian's medicine did not have as much effect on her as Wei Qian, although it still made her unable to move.

Fortunately, I can try to borrow strength.

Cen Tian tried too many times to no avail, she was still far away from the phone, it was too far away, she could only climb a little bit, she could only get a little closer, not to mention using it, it was difficult to get to that place.

I really miss Fu Haoyi, where is Fu Haoyi, why hasn't Fu Haoyi found me yet, when will Fu Haoyi come to rescue me, how can I let him know that I'm here... Cen Tian's inner voices are intertwined, fearful and uneasy.

At this time, Cen Tian heard the sound of footsteps, the sound of walking on the ground regularly, but it was... high heels.Yang Mi is here again.

If only it was the rushing sound of leather shoes.

Yang Mi twisted her willow slender waist, wearing high heels several centimeters, and appeared step by step in Cen Tian's field of vision.Sophisticated makeup, soft and lustrous hair.

Cen Tian has messy and greasy hair, her clothes are not properly dressed, and her face hasn't been washed for several days, which is a big contrast with Yang Mi.

The downcast Cen Tian cast her eyes everywhere, but she didn't meet Yang Mi's eyes.

"Why, Missy is so pitiful." Yang Mi knelt down and said to Cen Tian teasingly.

"You don't need to be pitiful." Cen Tian raised her head, her eyes were indifferent and indifferent, even if she was temporarily depressed, how could it be this woman's turn to humiliate her again and again?
"Zhao Mingda's lackey." Cen Tian paused for a long time before adding another sentence.She wondered if she could fight to change her stability in the future, and wanted to bet whether Zhao Mingda's feelings for her were still there.

Although this time will suffer a lot of beatings.

Yang Mi supported Cen Tian's chin, and then squeezed it tightly, "You are worthy of accusing me like this. You don't even need a mirror to see your current appearance!"

Cen Tian was pinched in pain, but still sneered, "Zhao Mingda's lackey, what are you talking about? You want to buy me a mirror?"

Cen Tian burst out laughing, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Yang Mi was out of breath, she shook off the hand holding her chin, Cen Tian grinned in pain.

Yang Mi got up and kicked Cen Tian right in the stomach, Cen Tian was powerless to resist, "I'll buy it for you? In a dream? In broad daylight?" Then she kicked up several times.

"I don't care, I'm pissed." Cen Tian spat at Yang Mi as she said that. Apart from gloating, what else can this woman do other than make up for her when she is down?What she, Cen Tian, ​​looks down on the most is this kind of villain.

"You are quite energetic, come on, come and hit me, let's see who is more energetic." Yang Mi pushed and pulled at Cen Tian, ​​and Cen Tian's mouth smelled of blood.Facing Yang Mi, she curled up in pain, it hurt, it seemed that even breathing was painful, Cen Tian had to curl up hard, trying to reduce her pain a bit.

Yang Mi continued to kick and beat Cen Tian, ​​but Cen Tian's silence made her even angrier. "Speak, are you dumb? Isn't it pretty good?" Yang Mi's movements didn't stop at all.

Cen Tian had a splitting headache again, and Yang Mi's punches and kicks made her feel nauseous from the pain.Unable to hold back, he fainted unknowingly.

Seeing that Cen Tian didn't move, Yang Mi thought she was pretending, "Get up, little bitch, can't play anymore?" After a while, Cen Tian still didn't respond, Yang Mi squatted down and patted it, it turned out that she passed out up.

Yang Mi sat beside her disappointedly, lost interest for a while, she looked at Cen Tian's bruised and purple skin, and thought to herself, there will be a time when Cen Tian will be defeated by her Yang Mi, this day finally is coming.

What I had suffered before was still not enough to come back. Thinking, Yang Mi went to fetch a basin of water and poured it on Cen Tian's body. The cold weather and a large basin of cold water made people shudder.

Cen Tian still didn't wake up, Yang Mi threw the basin away.

Zhao Mingda did not know when he also walked to the door, or he might have just arrived.He saw Cen Tian who was dying.

Cen Tian curled up in the corner of the wall, motionless.

Zhao Mingda felt more and more distressed, and immediately went to Cen Tian, ​​took off his clothes and covered her up, and gave Yang Mi who was next to Cen Tian a blank look.

"You're crazy again, aren't you?" Zhao Mingda turned around, looking straight at Yang Mi, who was leisurely and proud, as if he was going to press Yang Mi into his mouth. Yang Mi avoided Zhao Mingda's fierce gaze, silent.

Zhao Mingda carried Cen Tian to another room, wrapped her in a large bath towel, covered her with a thick quilt, and wrung out Cen Tian's clothes.Turn on the heater, making the whole room very warm.

It is not difficult to see that Zhao Mingda still has a silent love for Cen Tian. How can someone who has loved hard not to love so easily?
Zhao Mingda stared at Cen Tian who was weak on the bed for a while, then closed the door gently.

As soon as he walked out of the warm room and closed the door as if closing a world and entering another world, Zhao Mingda immediately went straight to Yang Mi and slapped her hard.

"Who told you to do this? You are very capable, right?" Yang Mi covered her face and widened her eyes, watching Zhao Mingda beat herself for Cen Tian in disbelief.

But she didn't dare to say anything more, Yang Mi lowered her head to listen to Zhao Mingda's scolding.

"From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to move Cen Tian, ​​and also, you are not allowed to enter that room. I understand." Zhao Mingda didn't say much, but the meaning is clear enough, Cen Tian can only move by him, she Yang Mi No matter how great the power is, Cen Tian can't move one cent.

The consequences could be disastrous.

Yang Mi nodded politely, "Understood." The fist in her hand was clenched tighter than anyone else, her teeth were biting her lip, and she was about to hiss.
Bleeding out, he still didn't dare to ask more questions, so he had to follow Zhao Mingda's arrangement.