Flash Marriage Game: Rich First Lady

Listening to the sizzling sound coming from the TV, it seemed that she was no longer alone.

She thought she would go crazy one day.

If she is kept locked in this basement, one day she will become a madman.

Su Mochen always had a smile on his face every time he came to see her, but he would always be irritated by her, and finally leave with a gloomy face.

Sometimes, he would have no expression on his face and would sit aside and watch him silently.

There was a complex look in his blue eyes, and he stared at her for a long time, as if he didn't recognize her.

She didn't pay any attention to what the look in his eyes meant.

Because as soon as she sees his face, she wants to kill him.

Even if she had hatred towards Long Zhijie, she never wanted to kill him.

But Su Mochen did it.

He succeeded in making her have someone she hated to the core of her being.

She believes in retribution.

A person's life is neither long nor short.

If you do bad things, you will always get retribution. There is no retribution now, it's just that the time has not come yet.

Sometimes she would hear the sound of thunder, and then she would know, oh, it's going to rain.

She fell in love with the sound of thunder and even longed for summer thunderstorms.

Her life is really too boring.

I stay in one place every day, with no way to communicate with the outside world. I only sleep and eat in a daze.

She was sure that Su Mochen must have taken her somewhere in the suburbs.

Because it's so quiet here.

The only thing that could support her to survive day by day was the face wearing a golden mask in her mind.

It is said that she thinks about something day by day and night by night, so when she wakes up every day, she will think about him desperately, hoping to see him again in her dreams.

"Su Mochen, let me out, you madman, how long are you going to lock me up, madman, let me out..."

She banged on the door as hard as she could, crying, "Let me out... let me out."

Why hasn't he found himself yet?

Has he given up on her?

No, no, she can't think like that. He loves her and will never give up on her easily.

He must still be looking for her, and she must be full of hope for him.

Without this only hope, she really didn't know what faith she would rely on to survive.

A layer of skin broke through the friction between her palms, causing burning pain.

She had already smashed a lot of marks on the iron door.

She collapsed on the ground, burying her head in her knees and crying.

Suddenly, she heard movement outside the door.

He quickly got up and walked back to the bed, lying on the bed and pretending to sleep.

With a clang, the iron door opened.

The footsteps gradually came to the bedside.

She closed her eyes and felt the bed dent slightly. He sat on the edge of the bed, his voice was low and cold, with a hint of anger, "I won't lose. If you want to force me to show up in that way, I won't."

Fooled."

Tong Caiwei suddenly opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked up. Su Mochen's face was extremely ugly, with an angry look on his face.

The corners of her lips quirked up a little, "I told you, he won't let you go."

Su Mochen grabbed her neck, squinted his eyes slightly, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his blue eyes, "I won't let you go, huh, he just stole a few orders from me, and he did this to me, Su Mochen

Say, it’s nothing at all.”

Tong Caiwei's breathing was not smooth, her face turned red quickly, and she coughed, "Yes...is it?"