It was at dawn that Qin Ye fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon.

When I sat up from the bed, my whole body ached as if I had been run over by a truck, all my bones were broken, my sprained ankle was wrapped in gauze, and my throat was burning with pain.

“Cough… cough cough…”

She coughed uncomfortably.

Outside, the bodyguard heard the noise and went downstairs to call Wang Ma. Soon, Wang Ma ran upstairs:

"Miss Qin, you're awake! Is your foot feeling better?"

As she went upstairs, she considerately took a pair of crutches.

Qin Ye slept so soundly that her head was dizzy and her physical strength was exhausted to the extreme. She would not be able to recover in two or three days, but she did not want to lie in bed in such a miserable state.

Being so concerned about her by Wang Ma would only remind her of what happened last night...

She felt extremely ashamed.

"I'm fine!" She spoke in a hoarse voice, like an old and feeble old man, supporting herself on the bed and moving her feet out with difficulty.

As soon as I touched the ground, my legs were so weak that I almost fell down.

She clenched her teeth and held it back desperately.

Qin Ye!

Be strong!

You must not succumb to Tang Mu's evil power. You must recover as soon as possible and run away!

"Miss Qin, please use the crutches."

“…”

She didn't want to use crutches! She had healthy hands and feet and could walk on her own. She would never let Tang Mu laugh at her and would never let Tang Mu succeed!

"It's okay, Aunt Wang. I'm just a little hungry. Is there anything to eat? Can you bring it to my room?"

Wang Ma said in embarrassment: "Master has never liked eating in the room, I'm afraid that won't work."

"Okay, I'll go downstairs then!"

Qin Ye clenched his hands, took a deep breath, gathered his strength, and limped out of the room with slow steps.

Holding onto the handrail, I walked down the stairs with some difficulty.

Just when I was halfway down, I could vaguely hear a woman's clear voice coming from downstairs:

"Brother Mu...Grandpa Tang asked me to do it...Mother Wang's cooking skills are getting better and better..."

Qin Ye thought it was an auditory hallucination. When he went down a few more steps and reached the corner of the spiral staircase, he looked over and saw two figures sitting opposite each other in the restaurant, drinking afternoon tea.

Tang Mu crossed his legs and read the latest edition of Financial Journal.

At the other end of the dining table was a beautiful woman about twenty-four or twenty-five, wearing an extremely exquisite and expensive LV skirt, the latest limited edition. She was very beautiful, and was holding a cream cake, squinting her eyes in satisfaction, the cream on her lips looked very lustful.

Her eyes were always on Tang Mu.

Qin Ye could tell at a glance who she admired and liked.

When Qin Ye saw her, he was briefly confused because he had never seen this person before.

"Miss Qin, let me help you downstairs." At this time, Aunt Wang came down, and her voice also attracted the attention of the two people in the restaurant.

Shen Jiaoyang turned her head to look.

Their eyes met in the air.

Shen Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes and looked calmly at the woman in pajamas, with a pale face, like a weak kitten. This type of woman can easily arouse a man's desire to protect her.

"Brother Mu, who is she?" she asked even though she knew the answer.

Tang Mu raised his eyelids coldly:

"A conscienceless beast."

"..." Qin Ye choked. If her foot hadn't been sprained again and her throat hadn't been hoarse, she would have rushed up to argue with Tang Mu.

Okay!

She was not feeling well now, and when she saw this woman, her appetite inexplicably declined.

I didn’t want to eat anymore and turned around to go upstairs.

Tang Mu said in a deep voice: "Come down!"