Chang Mian lay on the hospital bed and spoke slowly, with a rare warmth in his tone, and his tone also softened: "If you like it, I'll give it to you. Come here..."
Chang Shang raised her head and looked at him in disbelief, with strange eyes and a bit of vigilance. She swallowed her sore throat and said, "Do you want to trick me into going there and take the beads back?"
After hearing these words, Chang Mian looked at her wary face but with a few lines of tears on her face. He suddenly curled up his lips and smiled, feeling that this girl was really too smart.
Hum, judging the father of a gentleman with a villain's heart, no wonder Confucius always emphasized that only villains and women are difficult to raise.
"I gave it away as soon as I said it would. Once a man has made a promise, it will be difficult to follow him. Don't come back."
"You said before that you didn't regret sending me away just now?" Chang Shang pursed her lips.
Why doesn't he lose his temper?
How could she take the opportunity to vent her feelings if he didn't lose his temper? She was so uncomfortable that she kept crying. Isn't it strange to see him?
But it was really depressing and depressing, and she longed for an excuse to vent.
"You girl, you deliberately got into trouble with me, right?" Chang Mian's attitude suddenly became colder, his eyes locked on her cheek, and he sighed muffledly: "Come here, hurry up, don't take me seriously anymore."
The problem is, do you still know your identity?"
"You don't need to remind me, I know it all too well," Chang Shang suddenly wiped her tears fiercely: "In your eyes, I'm just a doll that you can play with!"
She has no love from her parents, and no parents to support her when things happen. Therefore, even if she is wrongly accused of murder in the United States, she cannot save herself. She can only sell herself to a strange man and fall into another world for freedom.
cage.
Chang Shang knew that she shouldn't lose her temper with Chang Mian like this. Chang Mian, apart from having a bad temper, was very good to her after not allowing others to disobey him.
He was not related to her, but he gave her a sheltered home so that she didn't have to worry about survival and could even devote herself to her favorite career.
In the past three years, he only asked for a little reward from her every month, not much. Sometimes he only slept with her once every two or three months, and he never interfered with her life. In other words, in the past few months, there were suddenly more of them.
There were many interactions, and the reward she could give was limited to her body. What else could she give him in return?
Compared to those people outside who don’t even have enough to eat and are running around for a living every day; compared to those who rely on tutoring, handing out flyers and doing part-time jobs to complete their studies; compared to those who can’t even go to school in orphanages;
The life he gave her has made people envious and jealous to the point of hatred...
He is only five years older than her, and he is also a loved son by his parents and a loved grandson by his grandparents. No one stipulates that he must be nice to her. It is not that his parents who gave birth to her must be unconditional.
fulfill her obligations to her.
Why should she be nice to her? She really doesn’t owe her anything, and he is not the Holy Mother! On the contrary, she owes him, and the more she owes her, the more she owes...
She knows that people should learn to be grateful and not ask for more, but people are contradictory. She understands the truth, but she always longs for more love...
When she doesn't get it, she blames him in her heart, and her mind is filled with thoughts of self-pity, blaming him for his bad temper, blaming him for being arrogant, blaming him for not giving her a free air; when she gets it, she enjoys it with peace of mind, as if those are what she should