Shao Yatong quickly closed her eyes when she heard the sound of Chu Mohan closing the door. She still didn't know how to face this devil and was a little scared.
Chu Mohan put down the thermos and walked to the bedside with the thermometer. He raised his hand habitually to touch Shao Yatong's forehead, but found that the ice pack had slipped. Seeing Shao Yatong's long eyelashes shaking slightly, he guessed that she must be awake, so he
He took his hand back and stood up, putting the thermometer into his pocket.
"Are you still alive?" Chu Mo said coldly.
Shao Yatong knew that Chu Mohan already knew that she was awake, and it was futile to pretend that she was awake. She opened her eyes slightly, but could not see anything clearly.
"Get up if you're still alive! Why are you pretending to be pitiful? Everyone who can pity you is gone!" Chu Mohan walked to the table, opened the thermos flask and poured out a bowl of porridge. "You deliberately wanted to starve yourself and use this to protest.
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Shao Yatong sat up weakly. She couldn't help but sneer when she heard Chu Mohan's words. She was using this to protest? It was obviously him who warned her not to go out. How could she go out with a slap mark on her face?
Chu Mohan, who originally walked to Shao Yatong's bedside with a bowl, wanted to feed her porridge, but when he heard Shao Yatong's sarcastic voice, he suddenly became angry. He dropped the bowl of porridge to the ground, and the bowl broke into pieces, and the porridge was thrown out.
It was everywhere, and Chu Mohan's hands were also burned red. But at this time, he was so angry that he didn't even care. He picked up Shao Yatong and pulled her closer to him.
"What's your attitude?" Chu Mohan's veins popped out. He didn't know why he was on fire now. When he met this woman, his ignition point also became lower, basically approaching a state of spontaneous combustion. He couldn't explain why he was on fire now.
Is he angry because of this woman's attitude or because he just couldn't vent his anger from the argument with Chu Moxuan.
Shao Yatong closed her eyes in resignation. She would have the same fate if she didn't speak.
"You want to starve yourself to death, right? I won't let you have it!" Chu Mohan said, turning back to get the thermos bottle, directly facing the mouth of the bottle to Shao Yatong's mouth and pouring the porridge into it.
"Um... it's hot..." Shao Yatong wanted to hide, but Chu Mohan grabbed her hair so tightly that she couldn't escape at all. She waved her hands randomly, and instinctively used all her strength to open Chu Mohan's head.
There was a thermos bottle in my hand, but my lips and tongue were still sore from the burn, and even my throat seemed to be burning.
Looking at the still steaming porridge spilled on the ground, Chu Mohan felt that his hands were shaking, and the back of his hands was accidentally burned red. He was a little annoyed that he was so out of control. Should he really accept Shen Yunan's suggestion and see a psychiatrist?
?Chu Mohan shook his head quickly. He was not sick. This woman deserved this. It was all because of her appearance!
Shao Yatong burst into tears. At first it was because of the pain, but once they fell, she couldn't hold them back. She didn't want to cry, because no one here cared about her, so who would care about her? Her only relative was her sister, but
She is still waiting for him to save her. Brother Haoyu... is someone she no longer has the right to think about. I wonder what he will think when he sees her now? Does he think she is bringing it upon herself? Yes.
She brought it upon herself, she betrayed that innocent love for money, and this is what she deserves! It is God's punishment for her! So she has no way out, she can only persevere until her sister recovers.
Shao Yatong struggled up from the bed, stumbled out of the inner room, and then fell down on the sofa in the outer hall. That was her place, and she was not qualified to sleep in his bed!