Tang Yu was not a good-tempered person, but he was the most restrained and patient towards her.
"I don't want to get mad at you anymore. Come here!"
Song Zhixing sniffed.
It was obviously she who was bullied tonight and she was the one who should be angry, so how could he still say such things so confidently
Tang Yu stood at the head of the bed, staring at her with heavy eyes. She was still afraid, so she finally lifted a corner of the quilt and moved in. But throughout the process, her body was tense, and her eyes were fixed on him, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly turn into a demon again.
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Song Zhixing didn't sleep much that night.
Tang Yu's words, "Song Zhixing, I want to be your man!" were like a devil's voice, constantly lingering in her ears, tearing at her fragile nerves. She wished this was just a nightmare, and everything would return to normal after she woke up, nothing had happened. Or, Tang Yu was just drunk and talking to her drunkenly.
But…
neither.
Everything she experienced tonight made it impossible for her to deceive herself.
She bit the quilt and shed tears. People who have not experienced it will never understand how shameful and ridiculous it is to be remembered by your elders, the elders you once revered.
The next day.
Before daybreak, she quietly got out of bed with dark circles under her eyes. Her tears had not yet dried, and her eyelashes were still wet.
She didn't even bother to wash her face or brush her teeth before moving the suitcase out of the closet. When she got to the dressing room and opened the closet, she was stunned when she saw the clothes hanging in the closet. She almost couldn't hold back her tears.
The whole closet is filled with clothes, all bought by Tang Yu for her.
Although Tang Yu is away from home all year round, his arrangements for her life are all remotely controlled - skirts cannot be above the knees, necklines cannot be below the collarbone, and the back cannot be exposed.
Song Zhixing sniffed, and finally, stuffed the suitcase back in, and just took out three sets of school uniforms and stuffed them into his schoolbag.
She didn't want to be controlled by him anymore, so she didn't want to accept any of his arrangements. It would be best if... from now on, the two of them never saw each other again! That way, the horrible thing like last night wouldn't happen again.
Now when Song Zhixing thinks back to the scene of herself being pressed under him last night, she still feels scared.
She packed her things and went to wash up. Facing the mirror, she saw the necklace around her neck at a glance - this was also given by Tang Yu.
She had thought she liked it very much before, but at this moment, it was so dazzling no matter how she looked at it. She didn't think much about it, she lifted her long hair and took off the necklace.
She doesn't want it anymore!
She doesn't want anything he gave her!
This way, at least she wouldn't be controlled by him anymore. She wouldn't have to endure the beastly thing he did last night!
After washing up, Song Zhixing walked out of the room carrying his schoolbag.
"Miss?" Sister Li was cleaning the second floor. She was very surprised to see her. "Why are you up so early today? Normally, you stay in bed for a long time."
Seeing Sister Li was like seeing her own family, and Song Zhixing's grievances came out again. She sniffed, "Sister Li, I won't live here anymore."
Sister Li was stunned. She put down the work in her hands and couldn't help but look at her twice more. "What nonsense are you talking about! This is home. If you don't live here, where else can you live?"
"This is not my home." Song Zhixing said as he started to cry.
Normally, she was carefree all day long. Sister Li had never seen her like this before and felt distressed. "Why are you crying for no reason? Did you suffer some injustice?"
Yes, not only was I wronged. Last night, I was almost raped by Tang Yu.
But…
Song Zhixing yelled this in her heart 100 times, but she never dared to say it out loud. It was too embarrassing, so embarrassing that she felt embarrassed even thinking about it.
"Sister Li, please help me return this to Tang Yu."
Song Zhixing handed the chain on his hand to Sister Li.
Sister Li took a look and said, "Don't you like it very much? Why don't you want it? And... Erye is your uncle. If he knew you called him by his first name like that, he would be angry again."
Song Zhixing bit his lower lip, frowned and said nothing.
What kind of uncle is he if he could do what he did to me last night
"Help me give it to him. I'm leaving now." Song Zhixing didn't want to say anything more. He put his bulging schoolbag on his shoulder and was about to leave. Sister Li said, "Miss, Lao Mo hasn't woken up yet! It's still dark now. How can you go to school so early?"
"I'll go out and get a taxi myself."
As soon as Song Zhixing finished speaking, the door of the master bedroom was opened from the inside with a click.
The tall man walked out with a heavy step, bringing a strong sense of oppression. He had obviously gotten up early and was now dressed in formal attire.
Compared to Song Zhixing who looked a little disheveled with his eyes swollen like walnuts, he looked calm, as if nothing had happened last night.
But when his eyes swept across the necklace that Sister Li was holding and had not yet put away, a dark light flashed across his eyes without any expression, but quickly disappeared.
"I'm leaving first." Song Zhixing was getting more and more afraid of him. He took a step back, tightened the strap of his schoolbag, and was about to leave. Even Sister Li noticed something was wrong between them.
"Go downstairs and have breakfast." Song Zhixing had just taken a step when Tang Yu's faint voice sounded behind him.
She doesn't want to listen to him anymore!
She gritted her teeth and walked faster, as if she hadn't heard what she said.
Tang Yu took the necklace from Sister Li's hand, his eyes slightly darkened. He glanced at the figure jogging on the stairs. He pursed his lips. He held the necklace tightly and walked downstairs. He told Sister Li in a low voice: "Ask the kitchen to prepare two breakfasts."
"good."
Sister Li responded and glanced at the door. The young lady was about to leave, was there really a need for two breakfasts
but…
It seems that the second master and the young lady really had a quarrel!
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Song Zhixing walked to the door but was stopped. She didn't expect Du Hui to be waiting at the door.
"Du Hui, let me out!"
"Young lady, you should go back and have breakfast. You are not in good health to begin with. If you don't have a good breakfast, you will have a stomachache and the Second Master will have to worry about you again..."
"Don't mention him to me. I don't need him to worry about whether my stomach hurts or not." Song Zhixing interrupted Du Hui and pushed him, "Let me go!"
"What happened? Why are you so mad?" Du Hui pinched her hands.
"You are all bullying me!" It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it. Once she did, Song Zhixing couldn't hold back her emotions. Her nose twitched and she was about to cry. "You are all 30 years old. You are picking on me, an 18-year-old. Is that fun?"
Du Hui was really surprised.
I am most afraid of girls crying. However, because of what happened last time, I can't let go easily this time.