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I stopped because I understood what he meant.

But I didn't explain, nor did I need to tell him.

He snuffed out the cigarette, then grabbed my neck with his hands that smelled of tobacco. The feeling of suffocation that he had just experienced was instantly experienced again.

"How many times?" His sharp eyes were slightly closed.

The strength in his hands grew stronger and stronger, and he felt all the blood in his body rush to his head.

Even if you choke me to death, I won't tell him that this is my first time.

He closed his eyes in resignation, but his neck suddenly loosened.

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That night, Yu Zhi didn't stay in the hotel. She took a shower, changed her clothes, and went out. I don't know where she went.

He doesn't seem to want to share a bed with me.

I slept alone on a bed that had a faint smell of Chinese herbs. This wasn't the smell of the bedsheets themselves. This smell belonged to Yu Xi.

That night, I had another dream. I don't remember what I dreamed of, but I remember that this dream made me feel suffocated.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, it was dark everywhere, but I quickly closed my eyes and fell asleep.

In fact, he was even more carefree than when he was in the Gu family.

The next day, I couldn't fall asleep at dawn.

After cleaning up, he asked the hotel staff to bring new bedsheets. He washed the dirty one from last night before giving it to the hotel staff.

To me, what I need to worry about is not this matter, but what kind of surprise or shock Yu Rong will give me today.

I didn't bring the antique phone that Michelle gave me, so I only guessed what time it was.

The hotel staff pushed a dining cart over for me to eat.

When I asked, I found out that it was eight in the morning.

I walked over and picked up the phone."Hello? May I ask…"

"Go downstairs and come out." It was Yu Meng's voice.

Before I could say anything else, the busy tone came from the other end.

She quickly went downstairs, not daring to delay for even a minute.

Sure enough, she saw Yu Zhe's car. He was sitting in the back seat, and his profile was exquisite.

There was no doubt that he was God's favorite. God favored him too much and carefully carved such a rare face for him.

"Good morning, Young Master Yu!" I revealed a fawning smile and pretended not to care about what happened last night.

The car drove forward and stopped at the entrance of a shopping mall not long after.

I remember this mall. It was the place I used to come to four years ago.

At that time, Gu Miao treated me quite well. At least in terms of money, he didn't mistreat me.

As his daughter, she had been taught by him since she was young: "You don't have to study too much to be my daughter. You're only responsible for being beautiful so that men will like you in the future. A woman's lack of talent was virtue, and a woman's beauty was her lifelong homework.”

Therefore, I had seemingly endless money and shopping malls since I was young.

Seeing me staring blankly at the mall outside the car window, Yu Chi leaned closer and pointed at the door.""Very familiar? Or did you think of something?"

I was stunned." No, Doraemon is not familiar with this place. I just think that the shop window is very beautiful."”

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