Spoiling wife like life: Husband, let's have a hidden marriage!

Again, Yi Mianmian still plans to take the road of acting.

Although there are too many dark sides in this circle, it is not absolute.

She really likes filming.

Therefore, Yi Mianmian, a college major, decided to transfer to the performance department.

His head began to faint again. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Yi Mianmian got up, went to the bathroom to remove his makeup and washed his face with cold water.

Raised his head and looked in the mirror. His face was a little pale and thin, but much younger than that of 25 years old. His soft eyelashes trembled, and the water droplets on them also fell.

It's nice to be young!

The school uniform was changed, and Yi Mianmian lay in bed trying to relax.

As a result, I accidentally fell asleep

……

In the closed room, which is white on all sides, only an iron frame bed less than one meter is placed.

There is not even a pillow or quilt on it, only a white bed board.

In the corner of the room, there was a person curled up.

She was wearing an ordinary short sleeved T-shirt and jeans. Her hair was loosely tied behind her head and looked a little messy.

"Hey, Mianmian, are you okay?"

A very pleasant female voice sounded, which made the people curled up in the corner shake, and then looked up.

It was an extremely pale and haggard face, with deep sockets and red blood in his eyes.

However, in spite of this, it does not damage her beauty.

Yi Mianmian raised his head and looked at the sudden projection.

The picture in the projection is a scarlet single leather sofa, on which sits a woman about her age.

The woman is wearing a white high set dress. The exquisite makeup makes her beautiful face look very beautiful.

"Yi Yinyin..." Yi Mianmian opened his mouth, and his voice became hoarse and broken because of extreme water shortage.

But nevertheless, Yi Yinyin shouted out of her mouth, gnashing her teeth with hatred.

She didn't understand why the people who grew up with her kept her in this secret room.

There is no day or night here. She can't even know whether Yi Yinyin provides her with one or three meals every day.

She only knew that with the food and water provided by Yi Yinyin, she was hanging her life at most.

"Why?" Yi Mianmian asked.

Yi Yinyin shook the best red wine in the goblet in her hand, with a pleasant expression: "why?"

She seemed to hear a funny joke. Her lips with bright red lipstick were raised and laughed loudly.

After drinking the wine in the goblet, Yi Yinyin looks at Yi Mianmian in the video again.

Looking at her haggard but slightly eclipsed face, Yi Yinyin's smile converged in an instant: "don't blame me, blame yourself if you want to blame me. You shouldn't enter the entertainment industry and let him see you!"

"What are you talking about?" Yi Mianmian didn't understand the meaning of Yi Yinyin's words.

Since Yi Mianmian has been imprisoned, Yi Yinyin has no plan to let her go out alive.

Therefore, she can vent what she has said for many years.

"You don't know. In fact, you are the daughter of the Yi family. I just dropped our blood sample, and I became the eldest miss of the Yi family instead of you!"

"Yi Mianmian, you shouldn't have, just a face that looks like your biological mother!"

"Ah!"

Yi Mianmian gave a low cry and suddenly sat up from the bed. His forehead was covered with a thin cold sweat.

She breathed heavily, but she still felt that her chest was repressed badly, as if she were still trapped in that closed secret room