Broken-Winged Angel

"Dr. Xu, what happened to her?" In a faint voice, an anxious and familiar voice rang in my ear.

"The young master, Miss Shi just caused the body's rejection because of the stimulation of the spirit, it is not very serious, as long as the good rest will soon be good." Dr. Xu explained my condition in detail.

I slowly opened my eyes, the first to see the bright mirror on the ceiling. I am still in this impenetrable cage, and I raise my mouth in sorrow.

"Are you awake? Is the body still uncomfortable?" First of all, I found that I woke up with Zhao Yuxuan who was sitting at the bed and looking after me. Seeing that I opened my eyes, he immediately cared about the inquiry.

The cat is crying and the child is false and compassionate! I started with a hard shackle and didn't want to see him.

"Oh..." the sigh rang, and he stood up and looked down at me for a moment at the bedside and walked out.

There was only one person left in the room, and the still room seemed to be filled with the breath of death.

Yu Ma walked in and gently sat on the edge of the bed, warm palms gently touching my head. "Miss, relax your heart. If you really fall in love with the young masters, they will feel your feelings one day and will release you."

"My parents?" I asked hoarsely. They have not been implicated in my family while penalizing me.

"Your family has already gone to Chiayi. They don't know that this happened. The young master lied to them that you and the second master went to Japan for a honeymoon, so they went home with confidence." Yu Ma slowly told I.

"Yu, will they let me go?" I grabbed the warm hand of my mother, and I asked with fear.

"Yes! It will be!" Yu Ma comforted me gently, but I saw cheating in her eyes.

I can't go out!

Day by day, I have already stayed in this small and closed room. There aren't any clocks in the room. I can only estimate the time from the number of times my mother sent me a meal. It seems that it has been more than half a year since I saw it.

They come here every day to play with me, insult me, and sometimes even use some strange props. From the day of getting married, my body has always been naked, no clothes have been worn, and my body is always full. Green and purple hickeys and bites. I have thoroughly slammed into a ban.

But the pain seems to have gradually left me, my heart has completely died.

When they left, I always stared quietly at the mirror on the wall. There was a strange and familiar woman in the mirror. Her long, long legs and long legs were scattered behind her, showing a sense of indulgence. The face of the palm of the hand has exquisite facial features. The skin that has not seen the sun for a long time is somewhat transparent, the body is bare and the body is covered with blue and purple hickeys and all kinds of traces in love. . They have thin metal chains on their hands and feet and the same metal collar on their necks.

I always look at the shadow in the mirror and ask myself, "Is this me?"

No one answered me, and I don't know the answer.

I have eternal indulged in this nightmare, can not break free, can not wake up.

Is this what I want to grasp? Is this what I want to cherish? Is this the future of hard work?

Suddenly I remembered Yan Bonian. I suddenly hated him and hated what he had told me about.

what is love? Is it such a painful thing?