"Miss Mo, you'd better come down. President Tang is coming back soon. If you act like this, President Tang will be very angry. The consequences will be very serious."

Mo Li stood on the balcony on the second floor of the villa. He was dressed in a long plain white dress, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He was very beautiful, but his sick and beautiful face was very pale.

Her neck, arms, and even thighs were covered with bruises, new and old...

"The consequences are serious? I know, I know that his anger is terrible, I know..." Moli looked outside the villa. She had been here for six months, and she had been grounded for half a month. Why did she become like this?

What had happened half a month ago? What made him more and more ruthless to her? She didn't know, she really didn't know.

She only knew that if things went on like this, she would go crazy. She would definitely go crazy. She wanted to be free.

"Miss Mo, listen to Mother Zhang. Come down quickly. Hurry up, President Tang is coming back soon."

"No, Mrs. Zhang, I'll wait for him. I'll wait for him to come back." If she jumped down in front of him, would his hatred disappear? Would he not hate her for leaving him and abandoning him who had nothing?

With an ear-piercing screech, Moli smiled. She knew that he was back.

"Mrs. Zhang, he's back."

"Miss Mo, why, why are you doing this?" Mrs. Zhang came in to work as soon as Mo Li moved in, so she knew something about the two of them.

Tang Yu came down from Bugatti and raised his head to look at the woman standing on the edge of the balcony. His face instantly darkened as he strode into the villa. The servants by his side didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

It wasn't until Tang Yu appeared in the room that Moli turned to look at him, the man she didn't dare to love or hate.

Tang Yu looked at her, and his face was even darker and darker. His eyes were like a pair of sharp swords shooting at her.

"Get out of here right now."

Hearing this, Moli just smiled and looked at the sun in the sky. She had spent winter here, and it was summer now. After sitting here for two hours, her face was still very pale.

She slowly turned her head and looked at him.

"Yu, do you hate me?"

Tang Yu pursed his thin lips and did not answer her question. His eyes were still sharp, but the veins on his forehead jumped a few times.

"I'll say it again. Come down."

"I know you hate me, but it doesn't matter. I am willing. I don't blame you, I don't blame you..."

Tang Yu thought that she was just talking nonsense. Looking at Mo Li, who refused to come down, he looked at Mrs. Zhang and the others.

"What are you doing? Have I told you that you have to watch her?"

"Sir, Miss Mo is also..."

"Don't blame them. If I want to die, there are thousands of ways. How can I stand them?"

Tang Yu frowned, looked at them, and said coldly, "Get out."

Mrs. Zhang looked at Mo Li worriedly and then at Tang Yu, whose face was extremely ugly. She had no choice but to leave the room with a few maids.

When there were only two people left in the room, Tang Yu took off his tie irritably, but his eyes were fixed on Moli.

"Hurry up. Why are you standing there? Do you want to know how I play with you every night? Huh?"

Mo Li was no longer surprised. In the past few months, he had told her that he had done the same thing to insult her.

But the only thing that remained unchanged was that every time, her heart would be hurt by him.

"Let me go."

Hearing this, Tang Yu's face darkened even more. Even the look in his eyes when he looked at her was a little bit colder. The corners of his mouth were raised with a gloomy smile, and his tone was extremely gloomy.

"Let you go, in your dreams."