Seventy-third bowl of soup (1)

[She was so scared that she lost all her courage and hope, so she experienced an exact tragedy again.] [This is a fate for two lifetimes and a suffering for two lifetimes.]

Yun Qinghuan sat in the cafe. In front of her was a handsome tall and gentle man, and next to her was a middle-aged aunt dressed in big curly hair. She was smiling and said, "Okay, okay, I'm old and don't understand what you young people are doing. Next, you have a good chat. I'll go to the supermarket opposite. Qinghuan, don't be so bored, talk to others more."

After saying that, he bumped into Qinghuan and whispered, "Seize the opportunity!" Then he looked at the fairy-looking man opposite him unwillingly, and sighed in his heart. It's a pity that he doesn't have a daughter, otherwise Qinghuan's turn to such high-quality stocks!

But Qinghuan was expressionless throughout the whole process. She didn't dare to look at the man. When she heard that the aunt was leaving, she subconsciously grabbed the hem of the other person's clothes. The aunt yelled: "You young people, let's talk, see if they have any common hobbies or something! Oh, I have to hurry up, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with today's auction in a while!" After that, she ruthlessly pulled Qinghuan's hand and strode out of the cafe.

Qinghuan was sitting in the seat, only she knew how fearful the man in front of her was deep in her heart. But she didn't dare to show it. Once the man discovered it... no! It shouldn't be like this! Why did he still appear in his life?! She obviously abandoned everything! She was ready to start over! But why did he still appear? Her fate is different from her previous life!

She didn't go to be an actor or film a movie. She left the capital and went to such a small city to find an ordinary accounting job. She wanted nothing, but why did Zhong Lang still appear?!

It's like a ghost entangling her.

"How are you doing, Miss Qinghuan?"

Zhong Lang's voice is gentle and nice, low and magnetic. When he talks to you, he will look at you with concentration, which will make you feel that you are deeply loved.

But Qinghuan knew that this was not the case. This person was a wolf in sheepskin. If she didn't escape, she would die at his hands. But they probably didn't know each other at the moment. She was the only one who had memories of her past life. As long as she no longer walked the path of her previous life, she could survive.

It will be very safe and secure, and that's enough.

But she dared not not answer. Her fear of Zhong Lang had reached its bone marrow. She held her hands on her knees, unable to face the fear deep in her heart. Her voice was as low as a mosquito shouting: "...I, I'm fine."

"That's good. I saw that your face was very pale, and I thought you were uncomfortable somewhere." Zhong Lang chuckled, his dark eyes shining, and the tenderness in it could almost drown people.

Qinghuan just wanted to escape, she bit her lip, "That..."

"What?" was still a very gentle attitude, as if he would not be angry no matter what she said, and would respect him.

"I...I don't have any plans to get married for the time being, so...I'm very sorry. It's the kindness of my neighbor's aunt to come to the blind date today, but I don't have any ideas about this. I'm really sorry to waste Mr. Zhong's time..."

“Am I not good enough?”

"Ah?" Qinghuan was stunned by Zhong Lang's questioning, and then denied: "No, Mr. Zhong, you... are very outstanding."

Yes, excellent, very outstanding. He has extraordinary handsome appearance, outstanding family background, and great power. He has everything. Therefore, he seems to be like mud on the ground and is trampled on without any dignity. Thinking of herself in her previous life, Qinghuan shivered a little. She didn't even have the courage to look at the man's eyes. Her fear of him was deeply engraved in her mind, and she refused to let her go at all, gnawing on her heart day and night.

When she came back from rebirth, she didn't dare to sleep because once she closed her eyes, it would be a nightmare, and she saw everything in front of her despair in her previous life.

She once loved Zhong Lang, but she was really in love with the gentle and tolerant Zhong Lang - but in fact, that Zhong Lang did not exist at all, but was just a real human skin that Zhong Lang was wearing outside. Later, love disappeared, leaving only despair and fear, and the irrepressible urge to escape.

But where can she escape? The world is so big that there is no place for her to hide. She is a person abandoned by the whole world. Only by relying on Zhong Lang and becoming his forbidden body can she survive - this is what everyone told her. Leaving Zhong Lang, what do you think you are? Your stars are shining and your future is dazzling. They are controlled by this man. Your people and your heart must be controlled by him. This is the meaning of your life.

Qinghuan didn't want to taste the feeling of being despised, played with and insulted again. Therefore, she wanted nothing in this life, just to hide from afar and not to encounter any people and things related to Zhong Lang, but why did he appear in front of her?

Still so false and gentle, isn't a jackal wearing a mask a jackal? But Qinghuan dared not say too rude words, because she knew deeply how much Zhong Lang holds grudges. She didn't dare. She was walking on thin ice and struggling, as if she would be locked in the dark basement in the next moment. All she greeted was endless playing and torture.

Zhong Lang is a very terrible man. He never beats her or scolds her. He only needs a few words and actions to put her in a terrible situation. Hasn't she eaten enough of those sufferings? She doesn't want to die, and she doesn't want to die naked in the dark warehouse in that humiliating way!

She didn't dare to do the right thing with Zhong Lang. All her backbone and dignity were polished by Zhong Lang. She had nothing and just wanted to stay away from him, not see him, and never see this person again!

"Since I'm very outstanding, why is Miss Qinghuan unwilling to date me on the premise of getting married?" Zhong Langyu regretted, "I like Miss Qinghuan very much."

Yes, why does he only like her? Is she beautiful?

Qinghuan avoided Zhong Lang's hand that was stretched out. She grabbed her bag and stood up, and said quickly with her back to Zhong Lang: "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. Sorry, Mr. Zhong, I want to take a step first. I wish Mr. Zhong to find the partner he likes as soon as possible."

Then she quickly left without looking back. It seemed that behind her was not a gentle and handsome man, but an evil ghost with green face and fangs that could eat people.

Zhong Lang's face still had the same smile as before, but the atmosphere around him suddenly became cold. He stared at Qinghuan's back tightly, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually turned into crazy possession and paranoia.

She is his, his thing.

No matter where he escaped, he would catch her back even at the end of the world. But this time, he would never let her die again.

The poor little pet should be nice to her. She likes his gentle and considerate appearance, so let her continue to like it.

Qinghuan dreamed of her previous life at night.

She had just won the first Best Actress Award trophy in her previous life, and then accidentally met Zhong Lang at the celebration banquet. At that time, Zhong Lang was wearing a black suit, and his picturesque eyebrows seemed to be a character who came out of the book. It was so beautiful, Qinghuan thought. She quickly agreed to his pursuit, but the happy time was too short. After she gave him the most precious thing, she realized that this person was with her just to teach her a lesson and vent her anger for her sister.

She is from an ordinary background and has a low education, but every step she takes is her own efforts.

She proposed to break up, but Zhong Lang, who had always been gentle, changed his face and grabbed her and locked her up. Then Qinghuan realized how empty and misty the person he saw on weekdays was. He always had countless ways to torture her and play with her. She did everything she could not imagine. She was like a cheap prostitute without any dignity. Because the resistance was too strong, Zhong Lang even tied her with a collar and tied her limbs, forcing her to crawl on the ground like a dog to eat liquid food in a dog food bowl.

She can't die because he can control her with drugs. Do you know what it feels like to be drugs? When she was tortured to the point of going crazy, he sat gracefully and noblely on the sofa, staring at her with God's eyes, perhaps with a little pity, but more of a disobedient thought of pets.

Qinghuan is very beautiful, her beauty is weak, and her weakness is not without tenacity. So Zhong Lang likes to tear off all the beauty the most, seeing the despair, pain, and fear she reveals under him... It was like a strong aphrodisiac to him, making him unable to extricate himself.

There is no doubt that he loved her too. But this love was too crazy and perverted. During the year he was locked up, he said that she had gone abroad to study, but who knew she was in the basement of the Zhong family? Day and night, all the time, there was not even a piece of body-covered clothes. Zhong Lang used this method to smooth out all the edges and corners of her body. Later, as long as he hooked his fingers, she would kneel and crawl in front of him, lower her head to kiss his instep.

Humble, dignified, and desperate to live.

Qinghuan woke up from her sleep, covered in cold sweat. She hugged herself tightly and turned on the bedside lamp. Now she lives in a small one-bedroom house she rented. Of course, she can't compare with the prosperity of her previous life, but it's very safe and only belongs to herself. In this life, she has restrained all her sharpness and dared not even show her beauty.

But Zhong Lang still wants to appear in her life.

What should she do?

She finally died in a dark and humid warehouse and was killed until she died. Qinghuan didn't even want to find out the cause of her death. She didn't dare to ask for anything and wanted nothing. She just wanted not to see Zhong Lang again, nor to meet anyone she had known in her previous life.

That's it.
Chapter completed!