Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

The Zombie King’s Heartthrob Girlfriend (42)

Bai Weiwei got a headache, “Did I cross to another plane?”

System: “No, this is the highest floor in a house of the super-rich area. The whole floor is opened, with a luxurious balcony swimming pool, indoor fitness room, entertainment area, and a small bar counter with a high-end wine cabinet. Opening the window is the vast sea, the breeze blowing, ah, facing the sea, the warmth of spring blossoms…”

Bai Weiwei shuddered and yelled for it to stop, did the system receive money from real estate business to say that?

Blabbering like an advertisement.

The door of the room suddenly opened, and Song Yunhuan pushed the dining cart into the room.

He heard that her breathing had changed from outside, and knew that she was awake.

When he entered, he saw Bai Weiwei lying in bed. She had some difficulty breathing, and the wound healed very slowly, so she still couldn’t get up right now.

She lay quietly, her eyes moving with him, although her complexion wasn’t good, in his eyes, even if she looked haggard, she was like a doll.

“You haven’t recovered yet. Eat some light things first.”

Song Yunhuan said calmly, then picked up the bowl and started feeding her porridge with a spoon.

Bai Weiwei did not give him face and refused his kindness.

“Where is this?”

The doubts and insecurities in her eyes were evident.

Song Yunhuan smiled, but the smile was somewhat cold.

“Didn’t you like the luxury of a big house, and wanted to have a rich life? I chose this place specially for you. It’s the most expensive rich area in the city. Everything you want, I can give you.”

The expression on Bai Weiwei’s face changed, shocked and disbelieving.

Song Yunhuan kept smiling, “How can you be not happy? Every day you spent around me, I was not able to give you a glorious and wealthy life, this is my fault. Now, you can say what you desire, and I will get it for you.”

Bai Weiwei’s face paled, “I want to go back.”

In an indifferent and ridiculing tone, Song Yunhuan said: “Go back to where?”

Bai Weiwei: “Your home, no, it’s our home.”

Song Yunhuan’s attempt to feeding her porridge stiffened, his eyes as cold and sharp as a thorn, stinging people.

“You want to go back? That’s right, my old house is broken and unsafe. If you wanted to run away someday, there is no alarm. It is definitely easier to escape from there.”

Bai Weiwei gritted her teeth, “Song Yunhuan, what happened to you? We said that we both would live there together, how important that place is, don’t you understand?”

The calmness on Song Yunhuan’s face finally could not be maintained. He smashed the bowl in his hand.

Bai Weiwei was frightened by his movements.

Song Yunhuan’s eyes were red again, awful and sinister.

“Important? For you, many things in this world are important, but, only me, in your eyes, is just a fool who can be played by you.”

Bai Weiwei saw that he was so stimulated, almost going insane. She reached for him with her hand, apparently wanting to comfort him.

Song Yunhuani grabbed her hand to stop her, with strength almost wishing to break it.

“In the future, you will live here. Here is everything you ever dreamed of, a luxurious house, beautiful and splendid dresses, and…”

He laughed with an evil grin.

“The absolute security measures you can’t escape from.” On the top floor of the hundred-story building, the lock was completely remodeled by him. She couldn’t open the door by herself.

This luxurious house was a luxurious cage.

She couldn’t run away to the outside and hook up with others.

Bai Weiwei lacked the strength to withdraw her hand. “Song Yunhuan, are you thinking about imprisoning me?”

Song Yunhuan: “Not think, I already am imprisoning you.”