Sisi, talking about Sisi again. She actually thought that he would touch Sisi. How could it be possible? How could such an innocent girl, who was also Jiajia's younger sister, allow her to humiliate her?
However, he just wanted to teach her a lesson, but he did not expect this kind of consequences. Unable to think about anything, he took a step forward and wanted to check how badly she was injured.
Yun Duo grabbed the hem of her pajamas and watched in fear as he walked towards her step by step, with chills running down her spine.
The pain on her back told her how dangerous this man was, and the pain on her body almost turned into cold fear, making her panic and uneasy: "Don't come here!"
Ignoring the panicked movements of her little hands, Zhan Aoze carried her to bed. Considering that the injury on her back was more serious, he put her back up. He picked up the phone on the bedside table and quickly dialed a number:
"Aunt Liu, bring me the medicine box."
Yun Duo grabbed the corner of the belt and lay on the bed. Every time he moved, the burning pain would get worse, so he simply stopped moving.
She never dreamed that this man could be so violent.
Aunt Liu didn't know what happened, so she ran upstairs and knocked on the door: "Master, the medicine box is here. What happened?"
Zhan Aoze was startled for a moment, plucked his hair, opened the door, and turned his face with five fingerprints to one side to prevent Aunt Liu from seeing it: "It's nothing, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, Aunt Liu, please rest."
"Young mistress, she..." Aunt Liu casually glanced indoors and saw Yun Duo lying on the bed in her pajamas.
"Well, she's tired, I'll give her a massage..." Zhan Aoze looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately the light was dim, so he couldn't see anything strange. Aunt Liu hummed, a little confused.
However, Zhan Aoze often massaged the old man, and his strength was really good, so he didn't think much about it.
Yun Duo really wanted to call Aunt Liu for help, but when she thought that Aunt Liu would probably tell her grandfather about this, she suppressed it. She didn't want an old man with a heart disease to worry about herself, so she could only bite the sheets desperately and say nothing.
Silently watching the desk lamp emit an orange halo.
Such a warm color does not belong to her...
She really doesn't have many requirements. She only hopes for a warm home with a man who loves her and a lovely child...
Can it still be achieved?
Although it was a one-year period, after that, she was a divorced person, or in other words, in the eyes of outsiders, she was a woman abandoned by the rich.