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  She hesitated for a long time before finally speaking up, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can explain."

  "I don't want to hear any explanations." His voice was colder than ice.

  Tang MiMi was very hurt.

  Doesn't she even have a chance to explain?

  Besides, she's also very innocent. Who would have thought that going to the restroom could lead to running into Su Shijie? This isn't her fault, is it?

  Ke Long Ye Jue, this man has always been overbearing and never listens to anyone's explanation, she can only be depressed and unhappy.

  Looking out at the rapidly changing scenery outside the window, I suddenly felt a sense of grievance. The already blurry line of sight was further obscured by the gathering mist, gradually disappearing from view.

  The car sped along as quickly as before, and the roar of its engine drowned out her sobs.

  But the man didn't notice this at all and remained expressionless.

  The scene of the two embracing still lingered in his mind, unbearably piercing.

  This sudden anger, he had never had before.

  But today, he truly felt it, lost control, all because of this woman by his side.

  He even naively declared to Su Shijie, "This is my wife."

  This behavior was something he had previously despised.

  But now he has really become a stranger to himself.

  It's not just about being angry with her, but more about being angry with myself.

  "If you think this will make things more bearable, then I have no objection to doing it for a lifetime."

  In the end, she couldn't help it and Tang Mianmian spoke up.

  Although she is a little sheep, she also has her own temper and stubbornness.

  "Rustle..."

  A screeching brake sound echoed on the elevated highway in the quiet night.

  Tang Mianmian was carried forward by inertia, violently colliding several times, and almost all of her internal organs were shaken out, feeling so uncomfortable that she rolled over.

  Is this man crazy?

  This is still on the overpass! He just stopped the car so recklessly, what if something happens?

  Tang Mianmian was rubbing her temples, which were throbbing with a severe headache. Before she could even open her mouth, the back of her head was pressed down by him.

  A powerful force jerked her head violently to one side.

  His inexplicable actions left her stunned for a moment, and before she could ask any questions, his kiss had already fallen.

  This time, it was a fierce wolf-like kiss.

  He fiercely bit her lip, as if venting something.

  Tang Mianmian was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and she pounded his shoulders with both hands.

  Mumbling in discontent.

  But the man continued to kiss her roughly, and her struggles and punches were all stopped by him.

  His wrist was seized by him, and his fingers turned white with force.

  My wrist was almost crushed...

  Tang Mi's strength gradually waned, her struggles weakened, and her breath was taken away. She subconsciously opened her mouth.

  He burst in like this, occupying her completely, taking away all her breath.

  Dragon Night Lord!

  Madman!

  Madman!

  She cursed in her heart, the suffocating feeling made her vision gradually blur, but the pain on her lips was still clearly felt.

  His waist was twisted off by him, and his neck was stiffened to the point of cramping.

  Tang Mianmian almost thought she was going to die before he finally let her go at the last moment.

  "Tang Xiangxiang, don't let me see this scene again, or else I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

  Tang Miemi was slumped in her chair, breathing heavily.

  The car started again.

  It was as if what happened just now was just a dream.

  She felt the metallic taste of blood on her lips, which had been bitten open by him with great force, but it didn't hurt because she was already numb.

  ***

  Xu could feel the solemn atmosphere today, and as soon as the young master returned, he went upstairs with a gloomy face and never came down again.

  The old lady's eyes were red and swollen, clearly having cried.

  He sat down quietly, and it was naturally impolite to ask. He politely inquired, "Young master's wife, would you like some midnight snacks?"

  "It's all right, Uncle Xu. You can go back and rest now." Tang Xiangxiang felt very tired, curled up alone on the huge sofa, hugging a pillow in a daze.

  Xu Gongjing bowed and dismissed the servants, then rushed back to Huayuan to report to his father.

  She didn't know how long she had been sitting in the hall, her legs were numb, and it was already midnight.

  She spaced out for a while before realizing she was a bit hungry.

  As she stood up, the numbness in her legs made her fall back down again. The feeling of frustration weighed heavily on her, and she choked back a sob.

  "Rubbing her own feet and scolding, 'I said I could explain, but you wouldn't listen to the explanation, only knowing how to get angry. I'm not talking to you anymore.'"

  The more you cry and complain, the more wronged you feel.

  Tears can't be controlled anymore.

  This grievance is even greater than when I first discovered Su Shijie's infidelity.

  Someone on the stairs stopped in their tracks, and the bright starry eyes dimmed a little...

  After her legs had relaxed a bit, she finally vented some of her grievances and headed to the kitchen.

  There was a lot of food in the fridge, but she habitually picked up a box of yogurt and leaned against the fridge, sipping it slowly.

  A cool sensation spread from her mouth all the way to her heart, allowing her to gradually calm down.

  One box seemed unable to alleviate her mood, she opened the refrigerator and took out several more boxes.

  As if nobody was around, she started drinking in big gulps in the kitchen.

  By the time she had drunk three boxes, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable. She choked and started coughing violently.

  Coughing so hard I'm bent over... didn't even notice the man at the door.

  Long Ye furrowed his brow, looking at her, with a hint of darkness flickering in the depths of his eyes.

  Tang Mianmian and others, after that bout of coughing, picked up the box again and continued drinking.

  The next second, the box was suddenly pulled away.

  She looked up in shock, and what entered her eyes was the man's cold expression, seemingly containing a hint of anger, his icy gaze locked onto hers.

  Tang Mianmian had a temper, and her tone was seized by the atmosphere, "What? Do I need to be controlled even when drinking milk?"

  Long Yeh tightened his jaw and stared at her for a while before snatching the yogurt back from her hand.

  Tang Mianmian snatched it back again...

  He's stealing it away!

  Rob again...

  After repeating this for several times, the man finally burst out, "That's enough!"

  Tang Siyi trembled and didn't dare to fight for it again. She could only stubbornly bite her lip, not saying a word.

  A cold feeling in her stomach gave her a thread of pain, but she didn't show any weakness, still looking at him with pride.

  The pain grew more and more intense, and her delicate face gradually turned pale.

  A thin layer of sweat also seeped out on her pale forehead.

  The man's gloomy eyes stared at her for a while before he spoke up, "Don't drink yogurt from now on."

  "What right do you have to do this?" Tang Xianxian was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her voice trembled with rage.

  "It was bought with my own money." He didn't explain, just this light sentence, heavily striking Tang Qianqian.

  She was so choked with anger that she couldn't speak a word, could only bite her lip and suppress the rage in her heart.

  Yes, he bought it.

  He said no drinking, so she didn't have the right to drink either.

  One day he told her to get out, would she have to get out too?

  Her stomach ache spread throughout her body. Tang didn't want to show his weakness in front of him, so he suddenly pushed him away and rushed out of the kitchen.

  She rushed upstairs in a daze, hesitated for a while after entering the bedroom, and then took her pajamas and went to the guest room next door.

  She didn't want to see his icy face!

  Originally thought it was an emotional improvement, but unexpectedly it was just a small misunderstanding, he pushed her further away.

  She slid down to the floor along the door panel after locking the guest room.

  Lower abdomen generally hurts.

  She curled up her body, pressed against her abdomen, and felt exceptionally cold in her heart.

  After a while, the pain eased slightly, and she realized that her period had arrived.

  No wonder it hurts so much.

  She feels uncomfortable when she has her period every month.

  Just drank so much low-temperature sour plum juice, it's no wonder it hurts.

  Staggering back to the master bedroom, fortunately he hadn't come up yet, took his daily necessities and returned to the guest room.

  In the bathroom, Tang Xianxian's hands weakly supported herself on the washbasin, staring at her pale face in the mirror.

  Extremely unfamiliar.

  Tonight's self is extremely embarrassed.

  It's all because of Long Ye!

  In the past when I had a fight with Su Shijie, I was never so heartbroken. But they just had a beautiful quarrel, and she was still very upset.

  Could it be that she cared about him more than she did about Su Shi Jie in the beginning?

  Don't...

  That will definitely hurt yourself...

  Emotions can't be controlled by anyone.

  Tang MiMi weakly took a hot bath, only to feel some relief from the pain. Returning to her icy room, it no longer felt warm and cozy as it used to be.

  She curled up on the cool bed and fell asleep in exhaustion.

  In the middle of the night, the door of the guest room was opened, and the man's handsome face appeared in the direction of the doorway.

  He stood for a moment, then let out an almost imperceptible sigh and entered the room, walking to the bedside where he wrapped his small body in his arms.

  Tang Mianmian struggled in her sleep for a moment, murmured a few words, and fell asleep again.

  His embrace was warm, which made the person sleeping soundly subconsciously lean towards him.

  Long Yeju carried her back to the master bedroom, gently placing her on the bed. Only then did he feel drowsiness creeping in, and he fell asleep holding her.

  ***

  A tired night had passed, and Tang Xiangxiang woke up with a slight headache to find herself sleeping in the master bedroom bed.

  She was startled and sat up in bed, beside her was a cold quilt.

  Her heart skipped a beat as she carefully recalled last night's scene in her mind.

  She indeed slept in her room last night, but how did she wake up here?

  Who carried me here last night?

  Long Night Lord?

  This house, apart from the servants, is just him; there shouldn't be anyone else.

  She pouted, somewhat annoyed.

  Aren't you angry?

  What did you bring her over for?

  As she was lost in thought, a courteous voice came from outside the door, "Young mistress, are you awake?"

  "...... Ah, I'm awake."

  She came back to her senses and hastily responded with an "oh".

  "We've already prepared breakfast, shall we bring it up?"

  "No need, no need." She stumbled out of bed and found a large patch of red on the sheets.

  Face turned red, quickly lifted the quilt to cover up.

  The housekeeper went downstairs and she finally let out a sigh of relief, changed her clothes, and also changed the sheets, but couldn't find any clean sheets to put on.

  She had no choice but to open the door, took a look in the corridor and found a servant polishing the decorations on the wall. She carefully called out, "Excuse me, do you know where the bed sheets are?"

  "Does Madam want to change the sheets?" asked the maid with a bow.

  Her voice was a bit loud, and Tang Mianmian became tense, quickly nodding her head, "Yes, help me find it, I'll change into it right away."

  "Alright, grandma, these things are my job, don't worry about it, I'll come and change it later."

  "Ah... I'll change instead." She was afraid others would get the wrong idea.

  The maid hesitated for a moment, then nodded and went to the warehouse. Before long, she knocked on Tang Xiangxiang's door.

  Tang Mianmian was overjoyed and immediately spread the sheet on the bed, smoothed it out, and turned around to find that the servant was still waiting.

  "What's wrong?" She was somewhat stunned.

  "Let me take the changed sheets and go wash them." The maid begged.

  "No, no, I'll wash it myself."

  "How can that be?" The maid was somewhat panicked now. "If I've done anything wrong, please tell me directly, young master and mistress. I really need this job."

  Tang Mianmian was startled by her tone, she just wanted to wash the sheets herself, nothing else...

  "What's wrong?" a steady voice rang out.

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