
"Mahaha ...." Candra was heartbroken, this kind of madness was completely different from her usual tenderness and elegance. The car made a sharp turn, then turned into a secluded road, "You better think of a way to protect yourself first!" candra said firmly.
The car drove on a remote road, then turned left and right. The car turned into a complex. The car stopped, Candra dragged me out of the back seat, then she dragged me down the corridor and up to the third floor without explaining a word. He opened the door and pushed me in.
The room was very dark. Candra pressed against the wall and the room suddenly became bright. Candra looked at me with a very firm aura.
Unknowingly I walked backwards. At the same time, I saw the familiar layout of this house, I remember this was the residence that Candra had once lived in many years ago.
He and I came here to pack things. Here too I saw a dusty wallet and found a photo of Stella stored inside.
What's Candra bringing me here for? I don't know, I just felt boundless fear spread slowly in my heart. I still haven't found my son, I haven't heard him call me mother. I can't die like this.
Candra walked towards me step by step, the stern expression on her handsome face had disappeared and was replaced by an extremely complicated looking expression.
"Yum."
Candra suddenly changed her tone, there seemed to be compassion in her eyes. He stretched out his long arm, then gently touched the top of my hair. I felt like he was stroking my hair.
Candra stood in front of me, her relaxed aura reminding me of the familiarity of the past. The events we were together a few years ago were like a movie that crossed my mind.
At that moment, my mind was a little confused. I stared blankly at this familiar face. The look in his eyes made me feel a feeling I couldn't explain. Not knowing why, but at this moment, suddenly in my mind came a thought that made me feel amazing, maybe Candra also felt guilty towards me.
Candra's cold fingers slowly caressed my cheeks, I was so scared that my body trembled. I stepped back and pushed Candra's hand away, "What are you doing? I'm not Stella, be polite to me!"
Suddenly Candra shook her head with a sad smile on her face. He turned around and said, "You stay here for a few days, there's instant food in the kitchen."
After Candra finished speaking, she immediately walked away.
When I reacted, I immediately chased after him. He closed the door and locked it from the outside. I ran to the window again, Candra was already walking towards the black car. After the car door slammed shut, the black car drove away.
That way, Candra locked me in the house she used to live in while in college.
As if I had lost my soul, I sat pensively in the corner with my knees bent. There may be traces of his activity throughout this room, but my heart feels lonely instead.
One night had passed and I did not sleep for a second.
I told Cindy that I was locked by Candra in her old house, because today I paid a young woman to go to the gate of the government building, asking the woman to ruin Candra's reputation in front of the mayor and all the high-profile people who attended the meeting.
Cindy choked, "Clara, have you made a big deal?"
I ruined Candra's image like this, Cindy was worried she'd take revenge on me like crazy.
But Cindy whispered again, "But you did very well. Candra is a bastard and she should have been ruined a long time ago."
"But what about you now, Clara? Where are you? I'll call the police and have the police help you!"
I wanted to ask him clearly why he broke his vow. He said he loved me and had an affair with Stella.
Besides, for almost four years, he lied to me. What's he thinking? If I hadn't chased him that day, how long would he have hidden it?
But for three days in a row, Candra did not appear. My phone is also out of battery, I can't contact Cindy anymore and can't get news about Candra from the Internet. I don't know if my strategy really has irreparable consequences? Did it really ruin his reputation? I could only bend my knees and hug my body while thinking.
On the fifth day, Candra appears.
As her tall and slender body stood before me, I was on the verge of death, as I had barely eaten anything in these past five days. There was instant food in the kitchen, but I only ate a few times. As time passed, I lost my appetite and I just hoped Candra would show up soon.
Her slender body Candra slowly crouched down in front of me, she looked at me with her clear eyes and said slowly, "Five days, should be enough, you can already leave."
After he finished speaking, he got up and walked out.
This time, the door was unlocked.
I don't know what he meant when he said, "Five days is enough." I struggled to stand with a body so weak that I barely had the strength to move.
I just left the house where I was locked up for five days. I staggered into the street, then stopped the taxi and returned to the apartment in despair.
I called Cindy to tell her I'm back, Candra has let me go.
For days Cindy hadn't heard from me, she'd been almost crazy. He said, "Clara, I've been wanting to call the police, do you know that? Luckily you're okay."
We hugged each other and Cindy cried sadly.
My heart was as calm as lake water, I patted Cindy's back gently, "It's okay, I'll be fine. My son hasn't been found yet, how could I possibly be in trouble? Candra feels guilty to me, she won't kill me."
Cindy ordered some easy-to-digest food for me. I don't eat much, but my heart feels safe and I sleep well at night.
Before going to bed, Cindy told me, she had no idea what method Candra was using. The woman blatantly admits on the Internet that she was incited by someone else to frame Candra. But don't know why, the person he was talking about was not me.
All are false accusations. Candra is innocent. The circle of light that enveloped him was still there, besides it seemed to appear brighter and more dazzling.
After I heard it, I did not speak for a long time.
I can't beat him, our strength is very different. Candra had a lot of money, she could solve all the problems that befell her, not to mention she was just being slandered.
When I wake up in the morning, I feel much more energetic. I cleaned my body thoroughly, then put on some light makeup and returned to visit the building materials market. Tokoku needs to be renovated as soon as possible and everything should go according to the groove. However, I really don't have any money.
All morning I wandered aimlessly in the building materials market. The more I looked, the less confident I was. No matter what it is, everything requires money and I really never feel this poor. Even when I was in college, I still had fees from tutoring and scholarships.
Being powerless, I decided to decorate the store myself.