Wen Congyuan raised his head and stared at her gloomily: "Shut up!"
Meeting her son's gloomy gaze, Mrs. Wen shuddered instinctively and quickly shut her mouth.
After sighing, she tiptoed out of her son's room.
She can't control it anymore.
Let them do whatever they want!
*
In the next room, 444 was pulling Su Qiao to watch the screen together.
What a scumbag, who wants his stuff
Do you think these things can buy a person's dignity and freedom? Do you think they can let him do whatever he wants
And what's the point of giving these things? If he has the ability, he can just give money!
Probably because he was afraid that the original body would run away, he not only did not allow her to work or go out, he also controlled her money.
The original body always had nothing in his hands, not even ten dollars.
For fear of arousing suspicion from the neighbors, they would occasionally give her some money to buy groceries and show up.
That’s it, the old lady or Wen Congyuan would still follow secretly behind.
One is to test whether the original body has any intention of escaping, and the other is to keep an eye on her to prevent her from hiding money.
His body recovered and he no longer felt pain all over. Su Qiao got out of bed, took a deep breath, picked up the heavy wooden bedside table, and blocked the door.
After blocking both bedside tables, she felt relieved to get back into bed.
You don't have to worry, he has always slept in the next room. Probably because he was afraid of being exposed, he never shared a bed with the original body.
When they first got married, the original body felt it was strange, so he and the old lady just brushed it off by saying that he was not feeling well recently.
After a month, when he felt he could no longer get away with it, the original body happened to ask about this question vaguely, and as a result he was severely beaten.
"It's better to block the insurance. Who knows if this guy will go crazy in the middle of the night?"
Su Qiao didn't want to have a good sleep and suddenly a dog came in and disturbed her sleep.
She needs to get a good sleep and recover her strength so that she can fight tomorrow.
Fortunately, Su Qiao blocked it in time.
After a few minutes, someone pushed the door from outside.
Unfortunately, Su Qiao not only locked the door, but also blocked it from the inside with a bedside table.
The old lady was cleaning up the mess in the living room. When she saw her son pushing the door of the next room, she hurried over to persuade him:
"She must be feeling upset. Go back to your room and get some sleep. You still have to go to work tomorrow."
"Have a good sleep, and she'll be fine tomorrow. I'll apply some medicine to her then."
"Um."
Wen Congyuan's face, which had been a little gloomy, gradually returned to calm.
When he was not angry, his handsome face actually revealed a gentle and melancholy bookish air.
No one could have imagined that such a handsome man with a bookish air would turn into a moody madman once he took off his glasses.
*
Su Qiao slept relatively soundly that night, but perhaps because of the influence of her original body's memories, she actually had a nightmare that scared her so much that she woke up at around five o'clock and couldn't fall asleep again.
After getting up, she did not leave the room. Instead, she wore a powder blue short-sleeved silk pajamas and walked around the room barefoot in the light of the street lights outside the window.
After walking for about ten minutes, she stopped and began to gently rummage through the boxes and drawers looking for something.
She found the alarm clock, speakers, broken laptop, discarded mobile phone batteries, flashlights, knives, and even a hair dryer, and piled them all on the wooden floor in the middle of the bedroom.
It took about half an hour for her to find everything she wanted, and it was already dawn.