Chapter 61: The Victim Should Not Be Blamed
At night, in a dim basement of a villa in a corner of the city center of Hai City.
Qi Huaiyu admired the cage he had carefully arranged for Ni Yang.
In the middle of the basement was a large custom-made bed with iron chains on the four corners. He imagined Ni Yang lying on this large bed and letting him play with her.
He had been dating her for two years but was reluctant to touch her, and now that bitch He Siyu got there first. How could he swallow this?
His obsession with Ni Yang has reached a pathological level, and his mind is now full of how to tie her here.
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The next day, when Ni Yang woke up, she was the only one left on the bed, and the seat next to her was not even warm enough.
She fumbled for the phone on the bedside table and turned on the screen. The bright light made her squint her eyes, and she silently lowered the brightness.
It's almost twelve o'clock. Damn it, last night was too much. Her legs are still weak.
He Siyu sent her a lot of messages.
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[Baby, I'm at the company.]
[Baby, there's honey water by the bed, remember to drink it when you wake up.]
[Baby, I have an appointment at noon and can't go back. Let me know when you wake up and I'll have someone bring you food.]
[Baby, the ointment for reducing swelling is also by the bed. If you still feel uncomfortable, remember to apply some more.]
She clicked on the input box and the keyboard rose to type.
[Wake up, wake up.]
[I need to rest for a while. I want to recuperate.]
[I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs and drink milk tea. Please ask someone to bring some when you deliver the food. Thank you.]
"Will you come back to dinner with me tonight?"
He Siyu was probably busy and didn't reply to the message in time. Ni Yang turned off the screen, sat up, turned on the light in the room, picked up the cup of water on the bedside, and drank it all in one gulp.
Her voice instantly came back to life, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed, her legs so weak that she walked much more slowly.
She went to the window and opened the curtains, and the blue sky instantly appeared before her eyes.
White clouds hung in the sky like cotton candy. The midday sun was shining brightly, shining through the glass onto Ni Yang, making her feel warm.
She turned around and glanced around the room. The black, white and gray color scheme was very consistent with He Siyu's style.
She supported her waist and walked slowly to the bathroom to wash and take care of her skin.
She looked in the mirror, with ambiguous marks all over her from neck to chest. He Siyu was like a madman last night, tormenting her again and again.
The dirty talk she said was even more outrageous, to the point where she blushed just thinking about it now.
She patted her face, put away the unbearable memories, lowered her eyes and washed.
When she came out of the bathroom, she saw He Si trying to call her.
I reluctantly walked over and answered the phone.
His voice was soft and tender, "Baby, I've asked someone to bring you food and drinks. They'll be here soon."
Ni Yang walked to the living room and said, "Okay."
Her sight took in the floor-to-ceiling windows and the sofa, and those intersecting memories kept attacking her.
The voice of He Siyu in her ears sounded very much like the one he had whispered in her ear last night, asking her to say something that was difficult to say.
"Go home and have dinner with the baby tonight. Do you want to eat at home or go out?"
Ni Yang blinked and looked away, then walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down. "Eat at home, will you cook?"
"Sure, I'll make you your favorite sweet and sour spare ribs."
Ni Yang: "Is this all you know?"
He Siyu: "...I can learn from online tutorials."
Ni Yang: "Then let's eat at home. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. He."
After a while, he received the food that He Si wanted to order. After eating and drinking, Ni Yang went back to his room and slept for a while.
I woke up at 2:30 in the afternoon and checked her sleep-aid account on my phone. The response to her new video was still very good and it was even on the hot list.
She likes to read the comment section and likes when people say that they slept well because of her sleep-aid videos, which makes her feel accomplished.
Many of her fans are students, and she has never posted any videos about charging and paying.
Her original intention remains the same, she just wants to do her best to help people with insomnia find sleep.
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In the evening, He Siyu came back with vegetables and pork ribs. As soon as he got home, he rushed into the kitchen and learned how to cook with his mobile phone.
Ni Yang walked slowly to the counter of the open kitchen in slippers and lay down, watching He Siyu wearing an apron and washing vegetables with his head down.
The water washed over his bony hands, and his fingertips rubbed the peeled yam, and the sticky juice slid between his fingers.
Noticing Ni Yang's gaze, He Si wanted to take his hand out of the pool, and the silver thread stretched between his fingers was exposed in front of Ni Yang.
Ni Yang understood immediately: "..."
She pursed her lips and gave He Siyu a glare.
The man smiled without saying anything, and silently lowered his eyes to wash the vegetables.
He Siyu made dinner step by step by following the tutorial.
Ni Yang gave the man a thumbs up every time she ate a dish.
It turns out that smart people can be proficient in any field.
After dinner, the dishes were put in the dishwasher for cleaning, and Hes wanted to wash the fruit in the kitchen.
Carrying a fruit plate to the living room, Ni Yang was watching the latest variety show in the living room.
He fed her a red apple and raised it to her lips. The girl glanced at him and opened her mouth to take it.
The soft flesh on her lips brushed against his fingertips, and waves of numbing sensations went from her fingertips straight to her heart. A faint sense of refreshment spread from her heart. He raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, then sat down next to Ni Yang.
The girl took the initiative to nestle in his arms and asked casually: "Have you been busy recently?"
He Siyu picked up another grape and fed it to Ni Yang, his eyes fixed on her chewing cheeks.
“Fortunately, I came to Hai City to overthrow the Lin family, which is Qi Huaiyu’s current company.”
Ni Yang sat up straight, and his gaze instantly shifted from the TV screen to He Siyu's face.
"Qi Huaiyu's mother's jewelry company?"
"Um."
"Is it in the way?"
"It's a personal grudge. It's the same thing as what Yangyang's mother went through."
Ni Yang frowned suddenly and asked seriously, "Did the Lin family plagiarize your mother's work?"
"Well, I used my mother's design draft to reach the status I have today."
"Hateful! No wonder Qi Huaiyu is so bad. It turns out it's because of bad family genes. Will it be very difficult? I don't think I can help you."
Ni Yang suddenly felt a little depressed. What she knew was of no use to He Siyu.
The man fed her again and said nonchalantly, "It's not difficult. Baby, you're helping me by staying by my side. If anything happens to you, I won't have the energy to deal with old grudges. I only want to resolve new ones."
Ni Yang chewed the food in her mouth, smiled and nestled back into He Siyu's arms.
"I'll be fine, don't worry."
He Si wanted to lower his eyelids, his eyes moved, his thin lips moved, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
He spoke slowly: "Baby, my mother is still alive."
Ni Yang sat up straight again, eyes wide open, full of disbelief, "Why did you just tell me about such a big thing, and why didn't you take me to see her?"
He Siyu's expression was lonely and complicated, with a self-deprecating smile on his face. "She has a new family now, and I only visit her from afar occasionally. To her, my existence is a condensation of bad things in the past. Appearing in front of her reminds her of painful memories. She is very happy now, and there is no need for me to disturb her anymore."
Ni Yang frowned in pain, held He Siyu's face with both hands, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth.
"I don't understand what happened, but she and you are both victims, and victims shouldn't be blamed."
"The real guilt and source of pain lies with that irresponsible man. What's your fault? No one in this world can decide their own birth, but we can decide how we want to live."
"She is very happy now, and you are not bad either. You are also very happy to have me."
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