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

In the next two days, Song He did not come to Su Xiaojun's room again. Only the servant came to bring her food and drink on time every day.

They listened to some of Su Xiaojun's instructions, such as what she wanted to eat for the next meal, what fruits and desserts she wanted to eat after the meal.

But they won't answer other questions, such as Song Hyuk's whereabouts or whether she can go downstairs.

Song He would come to see her a few days ago, but these days, he suddenly seemed to disappear.

The night before, Su Xiaojun clearly heard the sound of the engine downstairs. It was obvious that Song He was back, but when she wanted to see Song He, she was stopped by the bodyguard at the bedroom door.

Tomorrow it was time for the maid to change her bedding. She must find a way to escape tonight. This was her only chance.

I didn’t see Song Hyuk last night, but I must see him tonight.

Seeing the sky slowly getting dark, Su Xiaojun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stared in the direction of the door.

The servant brought her dinner, but she had no desire to eat it now.

"Ms. Su, dinner is getting cold. Please eat as soon as possible."

Su Xiaojun was so anxious that she couldn't eat anything and didn't want to pay attention to the servant at all.

The servant had no choice but to call Song He in front of Su Xiaojun.

Su Xiaojun's eyes moved and she cursed herself in her heart.

She must have been imprisoned here so she didn't think of this solution.

Song He came here mostly because of his own resistance, but she had forgotten about it in the past two days.

Seeing that the servant's phone number had been dialed, Su Xiaojun was still indifferent.

The servant explained the situation to Song He, and then he didn't know what Song He said on the other end of the phone. The servant nodded and said yes, then hung up the phone.

Seeing that Su Xiaojun still didn't want to speak, the servant walked up to her and whispered.

"Miss Su, sir, he said he is already on his way back, asking you... to ask you..."

"Give me what?"

Su Xiaojun looked at the servant, no emotion could be heard in his tone.

The servant hesitated for a while and said.

"The husband said that if you don't eat, he will come back in person... to feed you, he said, you know what he means."

Su Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and then felt a huge anger in his heart.

She pushed the dishes off the table and said coldly to the servant.

"Your husband is a devil. He will come back when he has the ability. I will wait for him."

After saying that, she walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

The servant quickly packed up all the food that had been spilled on the floor and left the bedroom.

Half an hour later, the bedroom door was opened again.

Song He's footsteps were much heavier than before, and faster than ever before.

As soon as he came in, he threw his suit jacket heavily on the bed.

"What on earth are you making a fuss about? Haven't I told you clearly enough? Everyone is just looking for trouble for me, right?"

Su Xiaojun lay on her side on the bed with her eyes closed.

Song He grabbed the collar of Su Xiaojun's pajamas and lifted him up to sit. Su Xiaojun supported the bed with both hands and stared at Song He with disdain.

Song He's eyes were a little blue, and he looked like he hadn't had a good rest for several days, and the fatigue in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

He stared at Su Xiaojun.

"Tell me, what are you trying to make trouble for? Huh?"

The tip of his nose was close to Su Xiaojun, and Su Xiaojun slowly stretched one hand under the pillow.

"I just have no appetite. Why are you so angry? Am I a sinner?" "You are! You are a sinner!"

Song He stared into Su Xiaojun's eyes and looked at Su Xiaojun.

"Do you know what I have been doing these days? I am fighting against my family! Just to marry you! You are still making trouble for me at home. Su Xiaojun, if you dare not eat again, I will tie you up every day. Let someone drink it for you!"

When Su Xiaojun heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

She looked at Song Hyuk in disbelief.

"Your family doesn't agree with you marrying me?"

Song He let her go and didn't answer, but his state and what he just said proved everything.

Su Xiaojun's hand was still under the pillow.

"Song He, please stop being so persistent. This relationship is just your own obsession. No one has the obligation to pay for your obsession. Let me go and let yourself go, okay?"

Song He sneered and looked out the window.

"Let myself go? No...impossible."

He shook his head and bent down to hold Su Xiaojun's shoulders.

"You know? She is my favorite person in the world, and she is the only one who has truly loved me."

Su Xiaojun looked at Song He's almost crazy look, and suddenly a bad feeling arose in his heart.

Song He's hand squeezed her shoulder harder and harder, and Su Xiaojun felt that her bones were about to break.

"She clearly said that she would always love me, but later, she still wanted to leave me! She is not trustworthy, so I want to punish her so that she can only stay with me for the rest of her life and cannot go anywhere."

Su Xiaojun wanted to retreat, but her hand under the pillow tightly squeezed the broken piece of porcelain.

"You... calm down, she is no longer here, you have to learn to face reality..."

"No!"

Song He interrupted Su Xiaojun sharply.

"She is obviously still here, but she allowed me to meet you again. You are her, she is you, Shanyu, I know, it is you..."

He reached out and touched Su Xiaojun's face. Su Xiaojun felt that there was a snake crawling on his face.

"No, I am not……"

As soon as she spoke, Song He covered her mouth, and Song He stared into the eyes of the person in front of him.

"Shanyu, I know you are blaming me, but this is the only way I can keep you."

He held Su Xiaojun tightly in his arms.

"Growing up, they only care about the value I can play. Only you have always been with me and said that I am very good. Even if you don't know that I am Song Liyang's son, you are still good to me. You are the only one."

Su Xiaojun frowned slightly and listened to Song He continue.

"My father raised me to be a business machine, but he raised Song Jin to be a human being of flesh and blood. None of us had a mother, but he was the only one who got the love of his father. No one loves me, only you love me. I beg you, don't leave me, OK?"

His hands kept stroking Su Xiaojun's hair. Su Xiaojun finally found the opportunity, reached out and took out the broken porcelain piece, and pressed it directly against Song He's neck.

The person who was hugging him and speaking softly about love just now stopped his movements and words in an instant, and let go of Su Xiaojun's hand.

The porcelain piece in Su Xiaojun's hand was pressed against Song He's neck, and Song He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"You...you actually..."

"Song He, please see clearly, I am Su Xiaojun, not Shanyu as you say, nor your lover."

She stood up slowly, Song He stood up following her movements, and Su Xiaojun slowly forced him to the door.

Song He's confused and expressive eyes disappeared instantly, leaving only coldness in his eyes.

"You're right, you're not Shanyu. She doesn't want me to get hurt. She loves me. She would rather die than hurt me. You are not her."