How could she want to spend her whole life with this man?
He is headstrong, arrogant and arrogant, just like the Dark Lord in the fairy tale, using force, money and power to keep what he wants by his side without caring about the other person's feelings.
If it falls into his hands, it will only wither.
Withered like that white flower.
But why is her heart still a little touched?
Hanging in mid-air, neither up nor down.
I want to say something, but I can't speak.
[Who still remembers who first said he will love me forever? The words he said before are our wounds in the future]
Seeing that she was still trying to talk, Situ Chenjue got a little angry, and held her body down fiercely: "Why are you looking like this! Don't you want to be with me forever?"
He pushed her so hard that he didn't pay attention to her injured arm and pressed on her arm, causing her to whimper in pain.
Only then did Situ Chenjue realize that he had made a mistake, his face changed drastically, he held her hand in his hands, his eyes were red: "What's wrong? Does it hurt? Is everything okay?"
Looking at his panicked look, he smiled happily and said: "It's okay, I'm fine now."
Why does he have to do this trick of making up for the situation every time? It was obviously a good thing he did himself, but after doing it, he acted like he cared about it.
Does he know that one day it will be too late to make amends?
Too much damage will eventually lead to death one day.
Situ Chenjue sighed, stared at her injury, and frowned: "You are not good at bandaging it. You are too amateur. I will take you to the best private doctor's clinic to re-bandage your wound!"
"No... no need!" Huanyan retracted her arm: "Don't mind a little injury!"
"How can that be done?! How can this be a minor injury? What if it leaves a scar? Hmm?"
Situ Chenjue looked at the wrapped gauze carefully. Suddenly, his eyes froze. In the innermost part of the gauze, there was a white thing that seemed to be shining like silk...
what is that?
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How could there be such a thing?
His expression slowly darkened, and Huanyan also lowered her head and looked at where Situ Chenjue was looking.
Immediately, her pupils shrank, and her whole body seemed to be completely frozen. What is this?
This turned out to be...
It's the clean handkerchief that Senior Xiao gave her yesterday!
That handkerchief must have been taken out from her arms when other people saw her bleeding when she fainted yesterday and bandaged her up.
Then because it was stuck to the flesh and blood, it couldn't be torn apart.
At first, because the handkerchief and gauze were stained red with blood, and both were white, Huanyan didn't pay attention, and neither did Situ Chenjue, but just now he pulled her arm like this and put the golden letters embroidered on it.
The edge of the handkerchief was pulled out!
Although the handkerchief was still tightly wrapped around her arm, the letters were still faintly visible.
Situ Chenjue was such a shrewd man. Seeing Huanyan's face change slightly, he carefully grabbed the edge of the handkerchief, looked at the golden letters, and then let out a devilish sneer.
Slowly, word by word, as if to pierce her heart: "Ye Xiaoyu, you said you were alone last night, and you have always been alone. Can you tell me where this handkerchief came from? Don't tell me.
You went to the bar and the bartender fell in love with you and gave you a love token!"
This chapter has been completed!