Life in Captivity

"Don't ask any more, I didn't hide the baby, and I never gave birth to a baby."

In another round of intensive bombing, Shi Xiaonian repeated the words painfully thousands of times. Her face pale as paper and her lips were dry.

After the psychologist left, she slowly squatted down against the wall, her fingers very uncomfortable.

When will such hopeless days end?

She was trapped in this paradise-like hell for a baby she didn't have.

"Um ... hey, Mr. Gong, don't do this ..."

A soft voice of a woman came from the outside.

Shi Xiaonian stood up and gently opened the door to look out. She saw a woman in silk pajamas sitting on the railing of the corridor. The pajama was slid down to her arms revealing a graceful figure.

Gong Ou stood in front of her, well-dressed and hugged her. Gong Ou's palm walked over the woman his thin lips kissed her neck and she was much focused.

"Mr. Gong ... Uh ..." The woman looked up, letting the man do whatever he wanted enjoying the expression, "Mr. Gong, when will Linlin take the position?"

"Where do you want to go?" Gong Ou bit her neck. His voice is so cold that it didn't feel like a kiss.

"I don't expect to be your girlfriend or to be one of your countless women. You can rest assured that I will be very sensible and will never talk nonsense in front of the media." The woman said, holding her hands tighter. OK? "

"It depends on you."

"I will surely do my best."

"clever."

Gong Ou picked up the woman and walked away.

Shi Xiaonian stood at the door looking at this scene with hate.

This bad man is not only a beast but also perverted. Disgusting! Just like this, there are women who go to the ground and want to be one of his countless women?

Didn't you say you want to choose a marriage partner? Still messing around, the so-called high society is so dirty.

Shi Xiaonian opened the door and walked in the opposite direction.

She walked aimlessly inside the luxurious castle and the paintings on the walls along the way made her breathtaking.

Gong Ou is worthy of being the richest man in the world. These famous paintings are rare even in duplicates. There are so many authentic collections here.

Only these paintings made her a little bit more comfortable.

She stood in front of the wall and looked at a famous picture. Her mood slowly calmed down and she felt a sense of hunger. Because Feng De and bodyguards and psychologists kept asking endlessly, she hadn't eaten well in these two days.

Ignoring the two bodyguards that followed, Shi Xiaonian walked around in a maze-like castle.

After a good circle she found the kitchen.

The kitchen is clean and bright and with the most advanced equipment. It is twice as large as her entire home. The maids and chefs do their own jobs and ignored her.

Shi Xiaonian did not speak. She walked in and opened the refrigerator to see if there were any ingredients.

No one stopped her.

There is a special ingredients area for vegetables and a fresh refrigerator is separated. A lot of fresh live fish are kept in the fish tank.

Fish. I haven't had fish soup for a long time.

Shi Xiaonian walked over picked up a dip net and picked up a black fish. She skillfully descaled, finned, and cut thin fish fillets diagonally with a knife. Gong's knives were better than hers.

She has always disliked spicy food, so she took a few tomatoes and other ingredient, tossed it a bit and the tomato fish soup exuded aromas in the pot.

"Master."

A tidy voice suddenly came from outside the door.