Ling Mi met Tang Xinsheng, life is worse than death.

This afternoon, it was getting late, and Tang Xinsheng went to the bathroom to take a bath after indulgence.

Ling Mi's breath was very weak when she was lying on the bed, probably because she no longer resisted, so Tang Xinsheng also relaxed his vigilance, and he didn't inject her with anesthetics after he was busy.

At this moment, there was a sound of gurgling water in the bathroom of the master bedroom, Ling Mi listened to it for a few seconds, and under the strong desire to survive, she sat up slowly.

The anesthetic for days had made her muscles weak and sore, and even such a simple movement made her sweat profusely.

Panting, she climbed to the end of the bed with great difficulty, and grabbed Tang Xinsheng's coat on the back of the chair with great difficulty from a short distance.

After doing this, her hands were already shaking, too weak, and she could only grit her teeth and insist.

She lay at the end of the bed, trembling and fumbling in the pocket of her coat.

A few seconds later, a mobile phone fell out of it, and Ling Mi's scarlet eyes reflected a strong joy.

It was her mobile phone, which was actually carried by Tang Xinsheng.

Ling Mi was so excited that she even breathed with a smile, as long as she could make a distress call, she would be able to regain her life.

She continued to calm down, watching the screen gradually light up after turning on, as if she had seen a bright future beckoning to her.

Ling Mi pressed the password with a quick breath, and opened the address book with ease, and his eyes were fixed on the name at the top for a moment.

She didn't hesitate, poked hard with her fingertips, and the phone ...... Dialed through.

That name is: Bai Yu.

A beeping voice came from the earpiece, affecting Ling Mi's belief in survival.

Bai Yu, answer the phone...... Please answer the phone.

Her prayer was heard, and after three rings, she heard the phone answered.

At this moment, Ling Mi burst into tears, she had no extra strength, so she could only put her mobile phone on the bed and put her head sideways near the earpiece.

She faintly heard the conversation on the other end, but she didn't dare to delay, choked up and muttered hoarsely: "Yu, save me, save quickly...... Hmm!"

The words were covered and held in her throat.

Ling Mi looked up in horror, it was Tang Xin who had given birth.

He was still damp and draped in a nightgown, covering her mouth with one hand and quickly hanging up the phone with the other.

He snorted lightly, picked up the phone and flipped it, "Baby, don't be good!"

The words fell, accompanied by a cruel slap, which was directly thrown into Ling Mi's face.

She was briefly deaf and could not hear anything, and her eyes were black.

It felt like a hard-won way to survive, swallowed up by the boundless darkness again.

Ling Mi knew that she was ...... in this life There may never be an escape.

Later, Tang Xinsheng took Ling Mi's mobile phone and called Qin Baiyu back.

His attitude also returned to the elegant and gentle Tang Gongzi, and after a few greetings, he explained to the man, "Si Shao, my woman is not sensible, I bother you, she had an awkward relationship with her just now." Don't take it personally. ”

At this time, the man had just returned to the office after a meeting, and when he entered the door, he saw Yan Shiqi reclining on the sofa and falling asleep.

Warmth flashed across his deep eyes, and he replied to Tang Xinsheng in a low voice with his mobile phone, "No." ”

Hearing this, the big stone in Tang Xinsheng's heart fell to the ground, he smiled, and his tone was relaxed, "Si Shao, next week is our wedding, if you are free, you must come to participate in it." ”