In addition, the other party's people have not left, and they are still searching for her along the coast.
Later, she only remembered that her legs gradually became unable to swim, her body sank, the salty seawater poured into her nose, and her mouth...
The feeling of suffocation is overwhelming.
She thought she was dead.
Unexpectedly, he could survive.
just now...
Tan Bengbeng bit his lower lip to calm himself down.
Her life was never her own.
I never thought that one day, I would get married and have children.
As long as you can survive, innocence is the least valuable thing.
In his ears, he could hear the sound of ocean waves, and Tan Bengbeng wasn't sure if it was an illusion caused by his own psychological shadow.
After calming down his mood, he walked to the door and reached out to open the door.
"Crack—"
The door swung open.
She was visibly taken aback.
The scene of last night is vivid in my memory.
The man looked fierce and plundering, as if he wanted to kill her in bed.
She thought that if such a pervert didn't want her life, she might imprison her and restrict her freedom.
But judging from the current situation, she seems to have guessed wrong.
The other party didn't mean to imprison her. There was not even a lock on the door. She opened the door and walked out easily.
"Wow—"
The sound of waves came from the door, and Tan Bengbeng paused.
He froze at the door.
In front of you is a very spacious and tidy living room.
very big.
How big it was, Tan Bengbeng couldn't describe it at a glance.
Just the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of her eyes, and the clearly visible coastline outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, already stunned her.
It was not her illusion.
It's really the sound of waves.
The layout of the living room is not much different from that of the room.
still white...
The whiteness that can be seen at every glance makes the whole room look like a hospital.
But Tan Bengbeng was sure that this was not a hospital.
So she guessed in her heart that if the owner of the house was not a doctor, he might be a pervert with special hobbies.
This kind of guessing made her vigilant again in an instant.
If possible, she doesn't want to know who the other party is.
As long as she can find a working phone, or some money, so that she can leave this place smoothly, she will leave immediately!
God didn't seem to hear her heart.
When Tan Bengbeng took his first step out of the door, a small voice came from the living room.
Like the sound of wheels scraping across the floor.
She raised her head, only to see the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows opening automatically.
The other half of the window that was invisible just now was exposed.
Outside the window, a wheelchair is parked.
There is a man sitting on it.
The man seemed to hear her footsteps... Tan Bengbeng has undergone special training, and he walks almost silently.
But it was indeed after she stepped out of the door that the man suddenly opened the curtains and looked at her position for the first time.
Looking at each other, Tan Bengbeng took a deep breath.
She has never had any feelings for good-looking men.
The direct descendants of the Mo family are all good-looking.
After taking Nian Xiaomu to City H, the Yu Yuehan and Fan Yu he saw were also very nice.
In Tan Bengbeng's eyes, a good-looking man does not make her impression more, but the man in front of her...
She doesn't know how to describe it...
Silver-gray long hair, tied with a headband.
The long and narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, and she couldn't see the color of the pupils clearly. She wondered if the house gave Tan Bengbeng an illusion. She always felt that his pupils would be white.