After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Song He was sitting in the restaurant downstairs. The moment he saw Su Xiaojun coming downstairs, he was stunned.

"Shanyu..."

This is Shanyu, her favorite clothes, and her favorite shoes. This is his Shanyu...

Quick Effect Rescue You walked to the dining table and sat down, awkwardly pulling on the winter skirt that you wore under your coat.

It's been a long time since she's worn such tender-colored clothes. Isn't this something only a 20-year-old girl would like?I don’t know what Song He is thinking in his heart.

Seeing Song He's unabashed and fiery eyes, Su Xiaojun subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she held back.

She pursed her lips and frowned.

"What on earth do you want to do? Make me dress up so strangely. Why were my previous clothes taken away from me?"

Only then did Song He come to his senses. This was Su Xiaojun, not Gu Shanyu.

His eyes dimmed instantly, and his tone was very cold.

"This dress looks good on you. I will have it custom-made for you in the future."

Su Xiaojun sneered.

"Do you really think you can trap me here forever? Song He, are you mentally ill? If you are ill, go see a doctor."

The servants next to him didn't dare to express their anger. They had never heard anyone dare to say that to Mr. Sir.

But Song He's expression was very calm.

"Xiaojun, you don't have to think about being able to go out. I said before you learn well, you can't go anywhere and can only stay in this villa."

Su Xiaojun didn't waste any words with him and just lowered his head to eat his breakfast.After eating, he went upstairs indifferently.

There was no one around to stop her. She paused for a while after going up to the second floor. Instead of going to her room, she walked to the third floor.

The villa was a four-plus-two structure. She climbed directly to the rooftop terrace and looked around. There were trees all around and she couldn't even see other houses.

Where is this?She was not familiar with Beijing City at all, how on earth was she going to escape.

"It's windy on the rooftop, come back."

I don't know when, Song He was already standing at the door of the rooftop, looking at Su Xiaojun with no warmth in his eyes.

Su Xiaojun turned around and walked around Song He downstairs without speaking to Song He.

After eight o'clock in the morning, Song He drove out of the villa, while Su Xiaojun was locked back in the room.

It turns out that she can walk freely in the villa only when Song He comes back.

Before Su Xiaojun had time to study this room, most of the books on the bookshelf were in German and French, which she was not familiar with. The only Chinese book she could understand seemed very old.

She took the book down. The cover was gone and the paper inside was yellowed.

Su Xiaojun flipped through it casually, and suddenly a bookmark fell out of the page.

She bent down and picked it up. There were two lines written on the back of the bookmark.

"Don't try to reason with a madman, and don't fall in love with him."

Su Xiaojun frowned. This lunatic should be talking about Song He and fell in love with him... Could it be that a person who loved Song He once lived here?

She had many questions in her mind, why this place obviously didn't look like a master bedroom, but the decoration in the room didn't look like a guest room at all, but more like a place where someone lived for a long time.

The decoration style here is also carefully designed.

If it were an ordinary guest room, it would never look like this.

Also, the clothes and accessories she wore didn't look like they were specially prepared for her, but were forced on her.

Just as he was thinking about it, Su Xiaojun was still flipping through the book in his hand.

When she turned to the last page, Su Xiaojun saw the trembling font on the title page.

"Why do you still fall in love with him..."

She became interested, carried the book to the floor-to-ceiling window, sat on a chair and started reading.

……

"Mr. Zheng, we have salvaged it, but..."

Zheng Yanqing sat on the path by the river and looked at Ke Bin anxiously.

Ke Bin came up with something like a small battery in his hand, which was a micro locator.

"We only found this, there is no trace of Miss Su." Zheng Yanqing frowned, but felt relieved.

The satellite locator was salvaged outside alone, and when he put it in the middle of Su Xiaojun's clothes, there was still a metal shell outside.

If it were not man-made, the gold stone shell would not be open at all. It seems that someone deliberately threw the locator over, and Su Xiaojun's current location is definitely not here.

Back in the car, Zheng Yanqing sat in the back seat with her eyes closed.

"Can Song Hyuk's phone number be connected?"

"Yes, but Mr. Song insists on denying it, and we can't go to Beijing to search for no reason..."

"Go to Beijing!"

Before Ke Bin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zheng Yanqing.

"Mr. Zheng, this..."

Zheng Yanqing clenched his hands into fists.

"I have a hunch that Xiaojun must be with Song He, and Song He must not be sincere to her."

Ke Bin looked at Zheng Yanqing's anxious and determined eyes in the rearview mirror. After all, he didn't say anything and just obeyed.

……

Su Xiaojun read a book in front of the floor-to-ceiling window all morning. There was nothing special about this book, it just told a very ordinary story.

She closed the book. There were no electronics in the room, not even a wall clock.

Su Xiaojun looked at the sky outside, which was gloomy and couldn't tell the time.

She opened the door to the room, but the bodyguard was still standing outside the door.

"Miss Su."

Seeing Su Xiaojun come out, the bodyguard nodded respectfully to her.

"What time is it now?"

Su Xiaojun asked coldly.

"It's 10:[-] noon. Lunch downstairs will be ready in about [-] minutes. Please wait a moment, Miss Su."

Su Xiaojun glanced at the bodyguard.

"I'm going downstairs."

The bodyguard still had his head lowered, expressionless, and spoke without emotion, like a robot.

"My husband ordered that Miss Su cannot leave the bedroom if he doesn't come back. Please wait a moment, Miss Su. Lunch will be served soon."

After saying that, the bodyguard was about to close the door, but Su Xiaojun held the door handle again.

"I want to speak to Song He, don't worry, I will tell him myself."

The bodyguard hesitated for a while, then took out his cell phone and dialed Song He's number.

"Yes sir, Miss Su would like to speak with you."

After a few words of conversation, the bodyguard handed the phone to Su Xiaojun.

"You want to go downstairs for dinner?"

Song He's voice was full of doubts, and Su Xiaojun's tone wasn't much better.

"Song Hyuk, I'm not a prisoner. Please respect me a little. Let's try locking you in a room by yourself?"

Song He on the other end of the phone chuckled.

"Okay, you go down, but don't run around. If I come back and find out what tricks you are playing, there will be punishment."

Su Xiaojun stopped talking and handed the phone to the bodyguard. The bodyguard said a few words to the other end of the phone before hanging up, and then made a gesture of invitation to Su Xiaojun.

Su Xiaojun strode downstairs, seemingly heading straight to the restaurant, but in fact he kept looking around.

The villa is not small and has many rooms.

Su Xiaojun never believed that Song He would forcefully bring her back because he had a good impression of her.

There must be some hidden secret in this.