There is no light in the living room.

In the evening, it was dark. The man was dressed in his usual black suit, and his face was half hidden in the shadow.

But somehow, Su Xingyu instinctively feels that he is not happy. She was a little uneasy and asked, "why don't you turn on the light?" Said, groping to the wall, to press the switch.

The light is shining. The cold white light of post-modern industrial style spreads out like water, showing the clean and simple living room at a glance. Su Xingyu then found out that there was a stack of newspapers on the glass coffee table in front of the man, and there was a bold headline on the entertainment page -- [the cover of the autumn and winter fashion week special issue of cloud leaked, and the D.B. diamond photographer is suspected to be someone else?]

Su Xingyu suddenly calms down and feels that his blood is going to solidify.

She restrained the trembling all over her body. She carefully looked at Lu Shifeng and found that the man's sharp eyes were staring at her.

Her heart was beating fast and her lips were white.

With a smile, she deliberately made an appearance as if nothing had happened: "I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room to have a rest first."

Finish saying, turn round to want to go upstairs.

"Don't you explain?" Behind him came the low voice of Lu Shifeng.

Su Xingyu's steps stopped, as heavy as lead. She pressed down her heart, which was about to jump out of her chest, and said reluctantly, "what's the explanation? I don't understand

Lu Shifeng's face is quiet, which is a kind of cold emotion that people can't see. He just sat in the same place and looked at her from half a living room, his voice beating on her heart like a word: "someone showed me this news, and said that several photographers in cloud magazine were quarreling about this picture. Those photographers all said that it was impossible to take such a picture with Lin Weilong's level, and suspected that this picture was a composite. But later, after investigation, it was found that there was no sign of synthesis in this photo, so there was another rumor that Lin Weilong had asked for a proxy photo. "

"I..." Su Xingyu would like to say that he has never heard of it, but in fact, some time ago, there were a few photographers in the cloud who were noisy and were soon suppressed by canger. Su Xingyu originally thought it was just a small disturbance, but unexpectedly, it was leaked to the press and was also known by Lu Shifeng?!

She does not know how to explain, in order to dispel Lu Shifeng's doubts?

After thinking about it, she found that she could only say three words: "not me."

Pale and weak three words.

Lu Shifeng's lips moved slightly. At that moment, Su Xingyu had the illusion that he was sneering.

He was still sitting on the leather sofa covered with soft and thick sheep blanket, white shirt, black suit, even some hands on the handle did not move, but the pressure was huge. He was clearly sitting, slightly raised his head to see her standing at the edge of the stairs, but she felt that she was the one who was looked down.

"No? It doesn't matter. " Lu Shifeng doesn't seem to want to get entangled with her on this topic. "I'll help you quit the job in cloud. From now on, you can stay at home for me."

She was shocked: "Lu Shifeng! You can't ruin my work

"It's you who sabotage your work." Lu Shifeng sat on the sofa, calm, "those who violate the contract will pay the price. Su Xingyu, I've given you the chance to tolerate your uneasiness and being a little grandmother at home. How do you repay me? You should be glad that you are my wife today. If you were someone else, you would not be able to stand in front of me properly. "

His calm voice made her shudder.

She was dying: "it's really not me..."

This time, he didn't even give a sneer.

She was locked up by him in a luxurious but cold villa.

Lu Shifeng forbids her to go out, answer the phone, surf the Internet, and do anything that can communicate with the outside world. She protested and made noise to him, but what she got was his crueler suppression. The demon like man told her clearly: "Su Xingyu, I can't let you out until you learn how to be a peaceful young lady."

She trembled with anger, hysterical: "Lu Shifeng, you dream! I can't be your little lady in this life and the next! If you want to find a woman like that, go! Divorce me! Why marry me? I've never liked you

His face suddenly became ugly, and he threw her on the bed and tortured her.

She was in great pain, but still with tears in her eyes, she said, "you and I are divorcing! Divorce! Lu Shifeng, we don't have any feelings at all. It's better to break up two times in one shot... "At this time, he looked cold and fierce, and tortured her to exhaustion, making her speechless.

Su Xingyu was haggard day by day, and he was in a trance.

She didn't want to talk to Lu Shifeng and didn't want to compromise with him. If you lose photography and everything you love in your life, what's the meaning of living.

In midsummer, the weather is excellent.

She was trapped in a small part of the villa and idled away in the backyard.

When I first married, all the white roses I planted had opened, and the overlapping petals swayed gently in the wind, full of prosperous and lingering fragrance.

She just looked at the white roses for a long time, watching the petals flying away from the branches, riding the wind to the wall, to the distance. If she can, how she hopes that she can also become that piece of white petals, even if only one summer's gorgeous, also free, no one to shackle and torture.

When I think about it like this, I hear a loud noise.

There was a crash of trees, as if some heavy object had fallen to the ground.

Su Xingyu looked back and saw a girl falling down from the east courtyard wall. She was wearing a delicate dress and was lying in the white rose bushes with her dog biting mud.

Su Xingyu

The girl: "I'm not sure."

"Are you... OK?" Su Xingyu asked tentatively. Is this a burglar? I can't bear to look directly at this wall climbing technology.

After a few whimpers, the girl finally raised her face. She showed her teeth in pain and looked at Su Xingyu fiercely: "don't you know, come and help me!"

... these days, it's rare to go over the wall into other people's yard and smash other people's flowers.

Su Xingyu looked at the girl's face in front of him. He had a headache at one glance——

That face is so beautiful and famous that it is not a thief at all, but a person who is said to be more troublesome than a thief

Xia Ling.

World famous singer.