She closed her eyes forcefully, and the pain in her eyes was wiped out.

After taking a casual shower and wiping it clean, she walked out of the bathroom.

It was only when she reached the bathroom door that a tall figure suddenly crossed in front of her.

There was a shadow in front of his eyes, completely covering Luo Yan, Luo Yan's legs were weak, and he almost fell.

But she was unwilling to show the slightest cowardice in front of Yemo.

She stubbornly raised her head and stared straight at him.

Suddenly, he raised his hand.

Luo Yan thought he was going to hit her, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still raised his head to meet it, but the expected pain did not fall, but a check fluttered on her face and slowly fell at her feet.

Luo Yan lowered his gaze and glanced at it, and found that the amount on the check was 10 million.

Luo Yan didn't know what trick he was playing.

His sarcastic and cold voice came word by word: "Seriously, with a good character like you, I think it's a loss to give you 10 million for a night's sleep." ”

Insult, outright insult.

Even though he had been insulted by him in the past, this time, Luo Yan felt particularly heartbroken.

Last night's accident couldn't have come at a better time.

I thought that her relationship with Yemo was improving, but after going through those things last night, their relationship, which had signs of repair, was broken again.

Their relationship is as fragile as glass, and in the final analysis, it is the two of them who do not trust each other enough.

Luo Yan should have understood this a long time ago, and she shouldn't have had any hope for their relationship.

If there is no hope, there will be no disappointment.

Luo Yan decided to be himself again - to be the person who didn't have the slightest affection for Yemo.

She squatted down with difficulty, picked up the check on the ground, and played with it in her hand.

"You don't think it's worth it, I'll sleep with you a few more times next time?" Luo Yan looked indifferent: "You can sleep if you want, anyway, you can do what you can do if you take off your clothes, just come casually." ”

Yemo was really annoyed by her indifferent tone.

He snorted coldly and slammed the door, as if he felt his eyes dirty even if he looked at her more.

Hearing the movement of the door closing and looking at the empty living room, Luo Yan's heart also seemed to be hollowed out.

She squeezed the paper ticket in her hand tightly and fell into a stupe.

She squatted on the cold ground and sat all day, like a piece of wood.

Until a phone call woke her up.

She straightened up her numb body, endured the pain in her body, and walked to the hall.

She picked up her phone, which was buzzing and vibrating on the coffee table, and connected it.

"Hey, Xiao Luo, it's Dad......" The man's voice trembled, with caution.

Hearing Luo Changming's voice, Luo Yan's eyes turned red.

She seemed to ask him why he did this last night, but it was as if a pair of hands were grabbing her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

Luo Changming was chattering on the other end of the phone; "Xiaoluo, Dad is sorry for you, it's Dad who is not good, can you forgive Dad?"

Forgive?

The closer you are, the more difficult it is to forgive.

If she betrayed her last night, even if she was a stranger, she would feel a lot better, but on the contrary, she was her most beloved and respected father.

Luo Yan still didn't speak.

"By the way, Xiao Luo......" Luo Changming seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked: "Last night, Yemo didn't do anything to you, right?" ”

Night ink?

"What are you mentioning him for?"

"After you were brought to the room by Wang Zhicheng last night, yes, I called him and asked him to save you, and I also told him some ...... Said something that shouldn't have been said. ”

There are some things that Luo Changming still has to explain to Luo Yan.