She lay on the bed where she and Qiao Zhanbei slept, staring blankly at the ceiling.At this time, the medieval chandelier above seemed to move.

"No more! Qiao Zhanbei, let me go! I beg you!"

"Take it!"

Her body was about to be knocked apart, clutching the sheets in pain, crying and begging for mercy, but the man demanded even harder, like an insatiable beast.

Afterwards, with a cigarette in his mouth, he took out a box of contraceptive pills from the drawer of the bedside table, threw it on her face, and said ruthlessly, "Take it."

He looked at her eyes with contempt and arrogance, dismissive.

With trembling hands, she took the pill, put it in her mouth, and swallowed dryly.

I just heard him standing at the window and talking on the phone, speaking in an extremely gentle voice: "Yaoyao, be good, don't cry, I'll go over to accompany you right away."

After a while, he slammed the door and went out in a hurry.

Recalling this bedroom, the scene that happened on this big bed, Ye Mian clutched the sheets tightly with both hands, and a strong hatred surged up.

In the past, she was Qiao Zhanbei's lust tool!

Now, why is she lying on this bed?

Her plan to take revenge on Qiao Zhanbei must have failed, that scumbag must have brought her back!

Thinking of this, she immediately sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, before she had time to change out of her pajamas, she walked quickly to the door with only her slippers on, opened the door and went out.

She quickly went downstairs, as if she was about to escape from hell, and rushed towards the gate on the first floor of the villa.

Ye Mian forcefully opened the heavy door, and was about to go out when her two arms blocked her.

"Ma'am, Mr. Qiao has told you that you can't go out." The bodyguard in a black suit stopped her and said respectfully.

Ye Mian was taken aback, and in an instant, she was about to rush out, when someone behind her grabbed her.

It was a maid she had never seen before, "Madam, you'd better go back to your room and rest, I'll deliver the food soon."

Ye Mian struggled to get away from her with all her strength, turned around and was about to rush out again, but the door was closed by the bodyguard from the outside, and she couldn't open it.

"You let me out! I want to go out! If you don't open the door again, I'll call the police!" Ye Mian slapped the door panel and yelled.

The door remained motionless.

She was placed under house arrest by Qiao Zhanbei!

She knew that after her plan of revenge against him failed, he would not spare her easily.Now, he brought her here just to use her as a prisoner.

That scumbag has never gotten tired of playing with her body.

With her back against the door, Ye Mian looked at the familiar villa full of countless painful memories, feeling resentment and fear in her heart.

No, she can't sit still!

She wanted to call the police, or ask her uncle Jin Huaian to rescue her.

Back in the bedroom, she searched the whole room, but couldn't find her mobile phone.

The maid came in with a plate, and respectfully said to Ye Mian who was curled up against the wall, "Madam, you must have been hungry after sleeping for more than ten hours, right? Eat something."

Ye Mian didn't even look at her, and said viciously, "Get lost!"

The servant did not dare to persuade him any more, and withdrew respectfully.

Ye Mian squatted at the base of the wall, holding her head with her hands, her face was pale, with tears in her eyes, she looked at the big bed with hatred, and her back felt chills.

Now, she lost Qiao's equity and all of Qiao Zhanbei's net worth. It was equivalent to losing his handle. That scumbag could ravage her wantonly.

Ye Mian, you are really useless.

She buried her face in her knees, and as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with painful memories.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard the familiar sound of a car engine.

Like a frightened bird, Ye Mian raised her head suddenly, her whole body flinched, and she stood up while leaning against the wall.

"Boss Joe!"

The voice of the bodyguard came from downstairs.

It was he who came back.

She was all on guard and looked towards the door.

"Sir, after Madam woke up, she was very irritable and didn't eat a bite, so I didn't dare to go in and disturb her."

At the door, the servant reported to Qiao Zhanbei.

The man frowned.

He turned the doorknob and walked in.

Just as Qiao Zhanbei closed the door, when he turned around, a familiar aura suddenly hit him from the side, his body was pressed against the door panel, and then something pressed against his neck.

"Surnamed Joe! Now you tell the nannies and bodyguards outside to withdraw, or I will kill you!"

Ye Mian held the sharp fruit knife tightly, and the sharp point of the knife pressed against Qiao Zhanbei's Adam's apple. She raised her face and stared at him fiercely.

His arms trembled uncontrollably because of fear.

The person who once loved him like his life now held a fruit knife against his neck.

Seeing her full of hostility, Qiao Zhanbei's heart ached.

"Mianmian, you were hypnotized by Lu Yu and changed your memory. I'm still looking for an authoritative psychologist to treat you. I didn't intend to lock you up." He looked at her, with a gentle smile on his lips, and explained to her.

Today, Lu Yu was released on bail. The police could not find any evidence that he harmed Ye Mian. He even told him arrogantly that no one in this world can hypnotize Ye Mian's original memory of him. I can't.

"Surnamed Qiao! I don't believe your nonsense, call me now! I'll give you a minute!" Ye Mian spoke harshly with all her strength.

She held her breath as much as possible, not smelling the aura on his body that confused her, nor looking at the huge Adam's apple that made her feel very sexy.

"Okay, okay, I'll call." Qiao Zhanbei comforted her softly, putting his hand in his pocket.

He looked at her tenderly, full of pampering.

Meeting his eyes, Ye Mian's cheeks became hot unconsciously, she turned her face away, not looking at him.

At this moment, Qiao Zhanbei took the opportunity to grab her wrist, turned around, and pressed her against the door, "Mianmian, let go of your hand, be good."

He clasped her wrist tightly, trying to open her fingers with the other hand.

Suddenly restrained by him, Ye Mian struggled violently, the fruit knife in his hand was shaking wildly, Qiao Zhanbei was afraid that she would hurt him, so he quickly let go of her wrist.

Just as she was about to comfort her, the fruit knife in her hand stabbed towards his chest.

"hiss……"

The sharp point of the knife pierced through the thin shirt, pierced into his flesh, a stinging pain hit him, and he gasped.

The moment the tip of the knife pierced his body, Ye Mian's eyes widened, her whole body seemed to have been acupunctured, and she remained motionless.

With a bang, the fruit knife fell to the ground.

Seeing his white shirt gradually stained with blood, her heart felt as if a knife had pierced her heart, and she forgot to breathe in pain.

"Joe, Brother Qiao..." Big teardrops rolled down from her eyes, Ye Mian couldn't help murmuring, looking at his wound with distress.

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