"Meadow, I'll only say it once." Milan's icy gaze glanced at Meadow, his thin lips moved, and he coldly said, "Get out of the way."

He was very uncomfortable right now, if Meadow wanted to seek death, he would also be willing to help.


I'll only say it once, get out of the way... Meadow saw Milan's icy gaze, her heart trembled, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead, then she looked at Ashley, time passed extremely slowly at this moment, at least that's how Meadow felt.

In the end, she lowered her head, quietly standing aside... I'm sorry, Ashley.

She was also terrified of Milan. This man's schemes, his heart, and his coldness, she had witnessed it with her own eyes.


Milan would not forgive anyone who disobeyed him.

Milan took that person away, leaving Meadow alone. She stood there silently without moving.


After a long while, she raised her head and softly said to the empty atmosphere: "Ashley, I still love myself more, I'm sorry."

She pitied that stupid woman because she saw her stupid appearance from this fool. It was a memory she did not want to recall.

But, compared to pitying that silly woman… Meadow knew she inherited the selfish nature of humans ~ she loved herself more.

Meadow did nothing wrong, even, in Meadow's opinion, knowing what kind of person her Boss was, she could stand up today, then block the Boss's way, for Ashley, add a few more words to beg for forgiveness…

Meadow tried her best.

The 28th floor of Paradise Club, Milan's home was not here, it was just his random stop.

Christian did not say anything, like a shadow, just following beside the "angry man", still holding the bottle of saline in his hand.

Christian followed Milan out of the elevator and into the bedroom on the 28th floor.

The bottle of saline did not have a hanger. After the man put the woman he was holding in his arms on the bed, he went to the clothes hanger at the door and quietly took the bottle of saline from Christian's hand. He hung the bottle of salt water on the hook and said indifferently, "You can go now."

"Boss." Christian originally wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice suddenly stopped. He thought for a moment, hesitated a bit, and finally said, "Okay, Boss."

Milan didn't look at the woman lying on the bed. He quietly walked to the window and sat down on the sofa by the window.

At this moment, he wanted to wake the woman up and ask what exactly happened between her and Elliot.

In the end, he still restrained his anger.

He sat on the leather sofa by the window, one hand leaning on the sofa armrest, the other hand leaning on his head, silently looking towards the bed.

Outside, it suddenly rained heavily.

Thunder and lightning intertwined.

Under that loud noise, the woman lying still on the bed was like a corpse.

If she was no longer breathing, if her chest hair no longer moved rhythmically, then she… was truly like a corpse, lying still on the bed.

In the bedroom, the main light was not on, only the bedside lamp was on, it could be seen that the salt water bottle had no water, the bedside lamp could not be the main light, could not illuminate the corner of the window.

Under the corner of the window, there was a dark curtain, and a flash of lightning, in the corner of the window behind where he sat, tore the sky, a blue lightning, instantly illuminated the corner of the window, and under that lightning, the handsome face of the man, in a flash, lit up, becoming colder.

The woman lying on the bed suddenly let out a painful groan, the man sitting on the sofa, still sitting.

The sound was even more painful.

The man sitting on the sofa clenched his lower jaw, but still sitting.

The sound became more and more painful, even as she lay on the bed, gradually curled up into a ball.

Suddenly.

The man moved.

Milan suddenly stood up, his eyes cold, concealing his flustered mood. Step by step, step by step… walked to the bed.

His arm slowly stretched out, his slender hand reaching out towards the woman lying on the bed.

Suddenly.

Five fingers stretched out, tightening the woman's throat.

"If there is a day, in this world, there is only one person who can upset my mood." Milan once said to Tyson when he was young: "I will personally deal with her.

If there is a day, in this world, there is only one person who can upset my mood, I will personally deal with her."

That was Milan when he was young, had such enlightenment.

As the head of a family and the helmsman of the future, Milan was taught to be the most strict and cold since childhood. His grandfather personally taught his grandson to become a cold and heartless robot.

Grandpa said: 'You must not have any weaknesses, if one day, someone appears, she can easily influence your decisions, influence your mood, then this person, is the most terrifying enemy. A gang, for the enemy, you must personally kill that person."

When Milan personally said this to Tyson, Tyson was also a teenager, in addition to being surprised, he also felt that Milan was just talking, when he was young, who didn't say things that made them think they were 'so stupid", but later when he grew up and remembered, he felt that he was too hasty at that time?

Perhaps, Tyson had long forgotten that Milan had said this to him, perhaps, Tyson just considered that sentence that year as a joke, but after hearing it, he forgot.

But… Tyson didn't expect that the youth of others and Milan were completely different.

Beside the bed, the man's hand locked the woman's throat... just locked, not using any force.

He wondered, why this dying woman always made his mood unstable so easily.

Why did she always make him angry so easily?

Why did her appearance of shrinking in pain, make him unable to control himself from running over to look?

He sat on the sofa, originally he didn't want to run over to look because of her painful scream.

He tried very hard to restrain himself saying "I can't go look".

He tried his best to restrain himself... it was all her fault. It was all because she kept repeating that painful scream.