Author: Wen Guqing

Tong Yao was tortured all night and didn't sleep. At this time, she felt uncomfortable and got out of bed. She picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on before quietly leaving the room.

What is she doing to get out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den again?

However, it is better to be with this man than with that old bad guy.

Taking advantage of her dazzling moment, he pulled her into sinking together.

But she's not so naive as to think he will keep his promise.

Even if he really kept his promise, she would never marry him. Bo Muyan would not let her go, let alone let her be happy.

Just think of it as having a beautiful dream last night.

Just as she was thinking about it, as soon as she walked to the hotel lobby, she saw Cheng Wenwen not far away walking towards her with an angry face.

It was still early in the morning and there was no one in the hall. Chen Wenwen cursed at Tong Yao unscrupulously.

"Bitch, I asked you to clean the room last night. Where did you go? I'm still being called to complain. Do you know that I was almost killed by you?"

Tong Yao was angry in her heart. She was clearly given to that old bad guy for cleaning.

The other party's eyes immediately drifted to the looming kiss mark on Tong Yao's neck. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.

"Okay, you, it turns out you went to fool around with the dog man."

Chen Wenwen's voice was neither loud nor quiet, enough for the colleagues around her to hear her, and their eyes turned to her neck.

Tong Yao ignored the sights around her, clenched her fists angrily, and stared at the person in front of her, "Who gave you the power? Why did you give me to that bad old man!"

"You're crazy! I just asked you to clean up the room, but you skipped work and bit back."

Chen Wenwen remained calm-faced, "Tong Yao, don't you like skipping work? Then I will punish you by cleaning out all the bathrooms in this hotel today, and you are not allowed to eat until you finish!"

"Ah, manager, do you want to stop thinking about it..."

Xu Yan on the side gently tugged on Cheng Wenwen's sleeve, but was killed with an eye-dagger.

"If you pity her, then you two can clean the toilet together."

Tong Yao glanced at Cheng Wenwen coldly and left before she finished speaking.

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In the hotel room.

Bo Muyan opened his eyes, his cold eyes swept over the mess around him, and the fragments in the darkness gradually came to life.

There has been no woman around him for a long time.

When he first sensed her uneasiness, he deliberately moved lightly, fearing that he would hurt her if he was too hasty. He did not move further until she responded.

Although in the end, he still lost control.

His peripheral vision glanced at the empty bed beside him.

His mind was already confused at that time, and before he could understand it carefully, she ran away like a rabbit.

Last night, it was clear that someone had dirty hands and feet, so she happened to see her break in and help him with the antidote, otherwise she would have let that person succeed.

After thinking for a moment, Bo Muyan picked up his phone and asked, "Check, who entered my room last night?"

The assistant Xu Zhan on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback, but he quickly reacted and replied coldly, "Yes!"

No matter where she runs, he will find her!

Bo Muyan rolled over and got out of bed, and when he saw the aromatherapy not far away, his dark eyes darkened a little more.

This was after the celebration party last night, and my stepmother specially sent the aromatherapy to the hotel, saying that it had a miraculous effect on his headaches and helped him sleep well.

In order to send a woman to his bed, his stepmother did not hesitate to use such despicable methods.

That's all she's capable of.

At the moment, he still needs to find a woman to be his wife Bo, and let his stepmother die as soon as possible so that she can take care of him.

Bo Muyan rubbed his eyebrows and walked out of the room.

But not far away, I saw the back of a woman wearing cleaning clothes disappearing at the end of the corridor, and another person followed closely behind her.

In the bathroom.

Tong Yao looked at the person in front of her in slight shock.

"Yao Yao, I'll give you breakfast." Xu Yan put the bread in his hand into Tong Yao's arms, which she had just bought secretly.

"If you find an opportunity to eat it secretly, don't tell others."

Tong Yao took the bread and stared at Xu Yan in front of her with her dark eyes.

She is the only person who has not felt sorry for her in the past three years.

A thousand times better than other colleagues in the hotel.

It's a pity that if the two of them get too close, they will drag each other into jumping into the abyss together, and she can't do that.

Thinking of this, she said calmly, "Xu Yan, you won't..."

Before she finished speaking, the door that was closed behind her was kicked open, and Tong Yao couldn't help but look back.

A tall, dignified and elegant man stepped into the bathroom.

As soon as he walked in, there seemed to be infinite pressure around him, and the air around him seemed to become thinner.

Tong Yao's back stiffened, fear and trembling uncontrollably welled up in her eyes, and she spoke in panic.

"Mr. Bo."

He glanced coldly and saw the bread in Tong Yao's hand. He stretched out his long hand and knocked the bread out of her hand.

A low and mellow voice sounded, like fine red wine, but also faintly dangerous, "Tong Yao, are you hiding here to be lazy during working hours?"

Tong Yao did not explain, but stood in front of him with her head lowered, breathing softly unconsciously.

At this time, Bo Muyan seemed to have noticed Xu Yan beside him, glanced at her lightly, then returned his eyes to Tongyao again, and said lightly, "We haven't seen each other for three years, but life here is quite nourishing."

Is he too kind to her, doing the dirtiest and most tiring work in the hotel, having time to cheat on her, and even making friends?

Tong Yao naturally knew what he was referring to.

But how did he know that because of what he said before, she had to do countless times more work than others every day.

At night, I have to go back to the greasy kitchen floor to rest for a while when no one is around.

In the past three years, she has long been used to such a boring and tiring life every day.

He suddenly chuckled. The sound made Tong Yao feel a little hairy and she couldn't help but tremble all over.

Bo Muyan's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows were full of disgust, "Tong Yao, I changed my mind."

Tong Yao suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with fear.

She knew that Bo Muyan would not let him go so easily. He must have new and better ways to torture her.

Her originally fair face instantly turned as white as paper, and she could no longer stand on her feet. She fell helplessly to the ground.

Bo Muyan looked at Tong Yao condescendingly, with a rare look of satisfaction on his sinister face.

He slowly leaned forward, his fingertips slowly slid from her face to her delicate neck, and then tightened his fingers, and he pinched her neck.

"Tong Yao, you can't escape. From today on, you are my slave. I will humiliate you anytime, anywhere, all the time!"

Bo Muyan lowered his eyes, admiring her painful expression.

With a smile on his lips, he gradually leaned towards his ears, and the Satan-like voice sounded again, "You know, you should pray that I die soon."

"As long as I live for one day, you won't have a good time!"

He suddenly let go, and Tong Yao, who had lost her restraint, fell to the ground without any strength, gasping and coughing uncontrollably.

The man looked at the woman on the ground with disgust, then turned and left, with an impressive figure.

"Follow me."

Tong Yao's eyes were red and she asked hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

"Go get married!"
Chapter completed!