Under the guidance of the manager, Jiang Zhixin arrived at the VIP box鈥檚 door. The manager pushed open the door, probably because he was afraid that Jiang Zhixin would not be willing to enter, so he intentionally grabbed her hand and pulled her into the room.

Jiang Zhixin walked into the box and immediately saw Zhou Yi sitting on the sofa. He had already drunk quite a lot and his face was flushed red.

The light inside the box wasn鈥檛 very bright to begin with. In addition, they weren鈥檛 too close to each other, so Jiang Zhixin couldn鈥檛 tell if Zhou Yi was drunk or not.

The moment she saw his figure, Jiang Zhixin鈥檚 first reaction was to leave.

She did not want to see him, much less face him.

She knew better than anyone that she wanted his money and he would kill her.

When the manager saw that she wanted to turn around and leave, he immediately pulled her by the wrist and said to Zhou Yi who was on the sofa: "Mr. Zhou, he鈥檚 here."

At this time, Zhou Yi had already drunk a lot of wine. With a drunken look in his eyes, he looked at Jiang Zhixin, who was wearing a blue dress and looked up at the sky.

For a moment, it was as if they had returned to campus. At that time, Jiang Zhixin also had a pure face, liked wearing blue dresses, and followed behind him all day while Zhou Yi and Zhou Yi yelled incessantly.

Staring dumbfoundedly at Jiang Zhixin, he realized that she looked just like she used to, only thinner and more haggard.

She had not been well all these years, and he knew it.

"Mr. Zhou, I鈥檝e brought the person here for you, so we won鈥檛 disturb you any longer." He pushed Jiang Zhixin, who was beside him, in front of Zhou Yi. Jiang Zhixin was already very weak, and after being pushed so suddenly, her center of gravity became unstable, and she directly pounced forward, falling onto Zhou Yi鈥檚 body.

The moment they got close, she could smell the strong smell of alcohol.

At this moment, the manager had already left with the waiter. He closed the door and the two of them were the only ones left in the huge room.

The giant screen in front of the sofa was displaying the current pop songs, but Zhou Yi was annoyed and had muted his voice long ago. As a result, at this moment, the private room was unusually quiet.

It was as if they could hear each other鈥檚 heartbeats.

Jiang Zhixin raised her head, wanting to immediately get up and stay away from him, but Zhou Yi seemed to have sensed her thoughts. He reached out and pulled her into his embrace.

"What for? Let me go. " Jiang Zhixin rejected his hug from the bottom of her heart.

She was dirty now, and she didn鈥檛 want him to touch her.

"Zhixin, Zhixin, don鈥檛 move. Let me hug you." Zhou Yi鈥檚 mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol as he muttered in a low voice. His mouth was pressed against her cheek, wanting to kiss her.

"No, let me go, don鈥檛 touch me ..." Jiang Zhixin鈥檚 tears instantly gushed out as she pushed him and said.

Her rejection seemed to have angered Zhou Yi. He suddenly raised his head, staring coldly at her for a long time, and finally sneered: "No? Why not? Who do you think you are? "Now that I鈥檝e spent money, you have to listen to me. Weren鈥檛 you happy when you served those men?"

His words had deeply stimulated Jiang Zhixin鈥檚 final bit of pitiful self-esteem. Anyone could have scolded her or insulted her, but she could not bear it the most. The one who had insulted her was him.

What could be more sad in this world than to be despised by a man you love?

She couldn鈥檛 help but raise her hand, slapping him on the cheek.

With a "pa" sound, Zhou Yi鈥檚 face was fiercely slapped, his head tilted to the side.

Unfortunately, this slap didn鈥檛 wake him up. On the contrary, it had aroused his desire to conquer her in his heart.

He touched his own face, which had been beaten to a scorching extent. Borrowing the strength from the alcohol, he flipped his body and pressed her down, tearing her dress apart ...

After who knows how long, when Zhou Yi woke up, he found himself in the hotel鈥檚 big bed room.

He had a splitting headache and could not remember what happened last night clearly.

He could only vaguely remember what happened after he saw Jiang Zhixin, but it seemed as if he had no impression of her at all.

After getting up and washing up, he called his assistant, asking her to find a rich and powerful manager for him to understand what had happened last night.

An hour or so later, the assistant called him and told him that it was a little past one in the morning last night. It was Jiang Zhixin who had sent her to the hotel.

As for what had happened between the two of them, no one knew.

Zhou Yi was very upset that he had been drunk last night, but he remembered that it was only ten o鈥檆lock at night when he saw Jiang Zhixin.

So what happened between ten and one in the box between the two of them?

After getting an assistant to ask for Jiang Zhixin鈥檚 number, he didn鈥檛 have time to think too much into it and headed straight for Jiang Zhixin鈥檚 residence.

At this moment, Jiang Zhixin was lying on the bed of the small apartment she had rented, both physically and mentally exhausted. She was currently in a deep slumber.

When Zhou Yi arrived, he almost crushed the doorbell before waking her up.

When she got up, she felt light-headed and dizzy.

With great difficulty, she walked to the door, opened it, and before she could ask who it was, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Zhou Yi鈥檚 figure appeared in front of her.

Astonishment filled Jiang Zhixin鈥檚 face when she saw the man standing in front of her, but she quickly calmed down. She raised her head and looked into his eyes, "Why are you here?"

Without her permission, Zhou Yi forced his way into the room. He glanced around at the "home" that almost didn鈥檛 need to turn around to understand it at a glance, then looked at Jiang Zhixin behind him with a mocking expression, "The young miss of the Jiang family lives in a house like this?"

Jiang Zhixin knew that he was ridiculing her, but she wasn鈥檛 angry. She only looked at him calmly and said, "What exactly do you want? We鈥檝e been separated for so many years, why are you still unwilling to let me go? "

"Let you go?" Zhou Yi sneered: "Who won鈥檛 let you go? Jiang Zhixin, you鈥檙e too confident. What do you think you are to me? Aren鈥檛 you out to sell now? You sell, I buy, fair deal, how did it become that I won鈥檛 let you go? Don鈥檛 tell me you didn鈥檛 take the money I gave you? "

"Yes, I鈥檒l sell it. You buy it. It鈥檚 a fair transaction. If that鈥檚 the case, then why did you come to my house to find me? " Hearing his insult, Jiang Zhixin felt like her heart was bleeding. However, her expression was still very calm.

Zhou Yi originally wanted to anger her on purpose, but he didn鈥檛 expect her reaction to be so cold. He couldn鈥檛 help but feel bored.

Clearing his throat, he continued, "Let me ask you, did anything happen between us last night?"

Seeing that he did not seem to remember what had happened last night, Jiang Zhixin did not want to bring it up again, so she directly denied it, "You got drunk last night. I sent you to the hotel."

"That鈥檚 it?" Zhou Yi didn鈥檛 quite believe him. In his memory, something had happened to them.

"Yes, that鈥檚 it." Jiang Zhixin nodded.

"Jiang Zhixin, I鈥檓 warning you. Don鈥檛 play any tricks on me." Zhou Yi said with an aggressive look.

"Mr. Zhou, if there is nothing else, please go back." Jiang Zhixin did not want to tell him more. In her heart, she was already an extremely unbearable person. No matter how much she tried to explain, it would be meaningless.

But Zhou Yi didn鈥檛 plan to leave right now. He took out a box of pills from his pocket and gave one to her: "Take this."

Jiang Zhixin stared blankly at the medicine that he handed to her. "What kind of medicine is this?"