Pain...

Good morning!

Startled awake by the blinding light, Tang Youyou opened her eyes with a throbbing headache.

What my eyes saw was a strange room. Below that, clothes were scattered on the floor.

His eyes widened suddenly, one hand pressed against his lower back, trying hard to recall what had happened the previous night.

I was knocked unconscious. I have no memory of what happened last night at all.

At this moment, the lingering pain of the wound, a burning sensation, is stimulating my nerves.

Even the most obtuse person should be able to see what has happened.

Tang Youyou endured the pain, pulling the blanket over herself.

The air was still thick with the lingering scent of sensuality.

Because he heard his stepmother scolding his mother for being a mistress, in anger, he made his younger stepbrother fall off the stage.

Then, she was knocked unconscious by her mother.

I woke up, and I'm in this hotel.

Tang Youyou angrily pushed aside the quilt and got out of bed, hastily picking up her clothes. Suddenly, a watch fell down...

...an armchair next to it, with a man's suit jacket draped over it....

Tang Youyou angrily flung the watch against the wall. Was her innocence just worth a watch?

Die!

Two rooms sticky and hard to bear, walked toward the bathroom. In the mirror, a swollen and bruised face stared back.

Both eyes were black and purple, the eyelids swollen. A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes had now become squinting eyes.

Tang Youyou looked at her own swollen face, recalling the scene of being beaten by her mother yesterday. Besides being frightened, there was also resentment in her heart.

Who the hell is this heartless bastard, being able to stand in front of their own face? They're simply an animal.

Tang Youyou scrubbed herself thoroughly for several times, until her skin felt stripped away, before she finally left the hotel with a tremble in her legs.

Ten minutes later, the door to another room in the hotel opened, and a very beautiful young girl walked out.

With a smug stride, the Child God walked up to Tang Youyou's door and took out a room card from his bag, swiping it to open the door.

Looking at the neatly made bed, I let out a venomous laugh.

Then, she forcefully threw the quilt open. There were mottled spots on the white bed sheet. She gritted her teeth angrily: "Sure enough, he still is... Looking at this, in the past two years with Lu Xincheng, nothing really happened? That's great. If Xincheng knew she was already tainted, he would definitely kick Tang Youyou away."

Just as Tang Xue was about to take her phone and take pictures of all the evidence in the room to show her mother,

A knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

Tang Youyou's heart skipped a beat. She nervously walked to the door and peeked outside through the cat's eye.

"Who are you? What are you doing?" Tang Xue questioned with a fierce air.

"I am here on behalf of my grandfather to thank you for saving his life." the man outside the door said respectfully and politely.

Tang Xue was startled. Hearing the word "Xie," she immediately opened the door.

Just then, he saw a man outside making a gesture to the two black bodyguards behind him. The two men immediately rushed out of the door.

"Oh, what are you doing...?" Tang Xue's face turned pale with fright.

"Miss, don't be alarmed, we just need to confirm that my master did indeed spend the night in this room yesterday." The man remained courteous.

"Your grandpa?" Tang Xue's eyes widened.

At this time, two bodyguards came out quickly. One man had a suit jacket in his hand, and the other man was still holding a wristwatch.

A young man took it and examined it, then respectfully handed Tang Xue a card. "This is my master's business card. Congratulations, your any wish will be granted by him."

"Who's your grandfather?" Tang Xue hesitated, but still took the name card.

"Ji Xiao Han!" The man spat out the name clearly.

Tang Xue was astonished!

(Editor in charge:we fell apart: a we were liars novel)