I don't deserve your love

It may be better to die than to live.

According to her understanding of Zhan Fei, she believes that she can try all kinds of plots in horror movies.

Zhang Mingmei stood at the place where the knives were placed, her eyes were like sharp knives, she quickly selected the smallest fruit knife, put it in her cuff, and went upstairs.

After a few minutes.

Bei Wei was sitting on the head of her bed smoking a cigarette, her expression of dissatisfaction with her only going back was obvious, and she asked, "It's just washing the dishes, why did you come back?"

"Of course I have to wash the bowls you've used, meticulously."

Zhang Mingmei walked in, and after closing the door, she saw two people standing on one side, who were already holding the rope in their hands.

Zhang Mingmei's heart tightened, but then she smiled numbly.

How long has it been?

Since going abroad with Zhan Fei this time, she has been tied up to sleep every night.

"Tie her up after we finish talking."

Seeing Zhang Mingmei smiling, Bei Wei said to the two bodyguards.

The bodyguard wanted to back down, but Zhang Mingmei said, "No, let's tie it up first and then we can talk, I won't feel comfortable if I don't tie it up."

Bei Wei glanced at her with contempt, thinking, what a bitch.

But he didn't know that the person she treated as a slut could ruin her reputation immediately.

Zhang Mingmei pulled the soft chair to the window to find the darkest place, then sat down, and put her hands on the back of the chair naturally.

The two men looked at Bei Wei.

"Since she committed a bitch herself, you will be tied up."

Bei Wei gestured.

Immediately two men stepped forward.

Zhang Mingmei straightened her waist, clasped her hands behind her back, and waited.

The two men carefully tied up Zhang Mingmei.

Zhang Mingmei lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, not saying much.

The two men glanced at her and thought that this woman was also desperate, right?

From the initial rage to the present obediently letting them be tied up.

But she was also right.

The two men looked at each other, then backed out of the dark place to the end of the bed.

"Let's go out after tying it up, we mother and daughter have a few words alone."

Bei Wei said, continue to smoke.

The two men bowed and left, then Bei Wei turned her head and looked into the darkness. She couldn't see Zhang Mingmei clearly, but she smiled mockingly and asked her, "What? You know how embarrassing you are?"

"It's really embarrassing."

Zhang Mingmei spoke wearily.

Bei Wei teased, "I told you to listen to me and you didn't listen. If you had listened to me obediently and Zhan Fei, our mother and daughter wouldn't have come to this day. You are too lazy and don't know how to be flexible." .”

"Is it?"

Zhang Mingmei looked at Bei Wei, Bei Wei was addicted to cigarettes and looked like a smoker.

"But it's very similar to when I was young. In fact, I also have that temperament, but I'm smarter than you because I can be flexible."

After Bei Wei finished speaking, she glanced at Zhang Mingmei again, that face was almost exactly the same as when she was young.

The corners of Zhang Mingmei's mouth curled up and she faked a smile.

"Mingmei, your father died not long ago."

Bei Wei suddenly said such a sentence, also with a bit of world-weariness, and then lowered her head.

Zhang Mingmei looked at her and didn't come back to her senses for a while.

Zhang Mingmei always thought that they had lost contact long ago.

Bei Wei raised her hand, smiled, and wanted to say something more, but in the end she didn't say anything, as if her bad years had finally come to an end at the moment of her father's death.

Bei Wei stubbed out the cigarette butt on Zhang Mingmei's bedside table, then lay down and found a comfortable position, "What did you ask me to say?"

"How did he die?"

In the darkness, Zhang Mingmei asked.

Looking at the roof, Bei Wei's eyes began to tremble, and she didn't realize that the topic was different, so she said softly, "Terminally ill."

Bei Wei said and closed her eyes.

Terminally ill?

Zhang Mingmei listened, but fell into a long silence.

Not a little bit sad, depressed.

My heart is numb, and I have no special feelings.

The word "father" seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Bei Wei loves to wear cheongsam, and when she turned around a little, her white thighs were exposed, even though she was over fifty, she was still somewhat enchanting.

Zhang Mingmei watched silently, then continued to wait quietly.

Originally, he could obviously be regarded as a stranger.

No one has to hate anyone so much.

However, Bei Wei made the relationship between their mother and daughter go step by step to where they are today.

fair enough.

Just let her completely break with her first 30 years.

In the middle of the night, Bei Wei's body began to move a little.

And Zhang Mingmei also had a bright knife behind her.

No one paid attention to what she was holding, because she put her hand behind her own initiative, and those people just wanted to tie her up. These days, those two people who tied her seemed to think that she was used to being tied up.

Of course, she is indeed used to it, but getting used to it doesn't mean she likes it.

After a while, the lights in the room seemed to dim a bit.

Bei Wei turned over towards her.

Zhang Mingmei's whole body tensed up, even her heartbeat stopped, her black eyes stared straight at the person on the bed.

Bei Wei is still sleeping, but after falling asleep, Bei Wei is extremely irritable, her body can't help twisting and turning.

Zhang Mingmei watched her move, turned to look at the curtain next to her, and then lifted her foot.

The curtains that were left open were hooked by her feet. Although she worked very hard, it was finally achieved.

Curtains hid her slender, bound body.

The person on the bed began to groan unbearably, and in the room not far away, the big bed was also full of heat at this time. Zhan Fei was wearing white pajamas, and finally sat up, staring at the opposite wall with his lunar eyes for a long time.

Yes, now, he actually wants a woman.

Zhan Fei looked down at himself, and suddenly admired in his heart, although Zhang Mingmei's medical skills are wild, but he was right, the doctors couldn't do anything about her illness, but he was indeed cured.

He lifted the quilt, touched the sweat on his forehead, got up and walked outside.

He knew that he urgently needed to prove his strength, whether he would come back again.

In Zhang Mingmei's room, the person on the bed hummed uncomfortably, and the door was gently pushed open.

There was no sound behind the curtain.

Zhan Fei saw a long leg and a charming figure, then he knelt down beside the bed, took off his pajamas and threw it away, just right on the floor lamp.

The floor lamp was already very dark, but now there is a little light from the bottom.

"These two guys stopped working when they came back, but you didn't run away, baby."

Zhan Fei called her softly.

"Arsen?"

Bei Wei called out confusedly.

"what?"

"Don't worry."

There was still no movement behind the curtain, but the tension behind the curtain was actually extremely high.

Yes, she forgot to turn off the light.

However, maybe God helped her too.

Without any omen like ground.

Immediately afterwards, the voices in the room rose up and down.

She was tired, leaning against the window and listening silently, the cynical and impulsive guy inadvertently flashed in her mind.

She will avenge him.

Three in the morning.

In the dead of night, there was no sound in the whole building, except in the room where Zhang Mingmei lived.

There was a small commotion inside the gate of Zhan's house. After several guards fell to the ground, the door was opened from the outside.