It was late at night, and Ji Anan woke up from dryness and thirst, with an exploding pain in his chest.
She struggled to sit up, and the dim light illuminated the living room...
Every movement tore apart her nearly broken bones.
She reached out to reach for the quilt on the bedside table. Her fingers were shaking with pain, and she couldn't even hold the teapot.
A pair of cold lights came from somewhere, piercing her like poisonous needles.
Ji Anan suddenly raised his head, and Beiming Shaoxi was sitting on the opposite side of the bed, staring at her with bloodthirsty eyes.
His hands on his knees were bandaged and soaked in blood.
Like a ghost trapped in the darkness, staring at her every move.
Ji Anan's heart sank and the water glass dropped to the ground.
Beiming Shaoxi just sat like a plaster, looking at her for a moment.
Ji Anan didn't know what happened after he fell asleep, so he explained hoarsely: "Beiming Yechen and I... it's not what you think."
Quiet night.
Her dry voice sounded like a knife cutting through glass.
"I was just sad to see my grandpa getting sick... I only regard him as my younger brother."
Beiming Shaoxi's face was expressionless, his black eyes staring at her.
"Actually, it's not worth destroying your brotherhood for a woman like me." Ji Anan pulled at his chapped lips, and a few drops of blood leaked out.
She was so thirsty, the feeling of wanting to drink water forced her to suffocate.
Ji Anan pursed her lips, but when he didn't respond, she turned around and went to get the teapot again...
She was swaying, her hands were trembling, and the other hand was pressing the ribs that were aching in her chest. The slap that Beiming Shaoxi gave her was enough for her to rest for several days before she could recover.
Bang!
The teapot fell to the ground again and the water swallowed out.
She watched the water drain away, Beiming Shaoxi remained indifferent.
Ji Anan slowly moved out of bed, his whole body ached, and every step he took was like a slow-moving old man.
His eyes were like needles, piercing her again and again until she moved into the bathroom.
After closing the door to block his gaze, she felt better.
His eyes seemed full of terrible accusations... of her crimes!
Sit on the toilet and change the tampon that is full of blood.
In her mind, she unconsciously flashed back to the beach villa. After she had the abortion, she wiped herself clean and put some cotton on her. Suddenly her body lost all strength and fell to the ground.
She handled it in time. If she fainted in the middle, Beiming Shaoxi, who rushed in, would see her covered in blood and would be unable to hide anything.
She was so thirsty, it was like a steel wire was strangling her throat. She could hardly live anymore.
Ji Anan unscrewed the valve, and the golden faucet spit out water...
Bang
The bathroom door was kicked open hard!
Ji Anan was holding the mouthwash cup, his eyes flashed with surprise.
The next second, the cup in her hand was snatched away
Ji An'an, who had just taken a sip of water, stretched out his hand to grab it anxiously: "Give it back to me!"
Beiming Shaoxi slammed the cup onto the ground!
Ji Anan's lips trembled slightly, and he bent down towards the faucet... Beiming Shaoxi pressed the valve first.
"I've already explained that I have nothing to do with Beiming Yechen!" Ji An'an coughed, "Besides, you are raising lovers everywhere, so you don't have the right to care about me?"
Beiming Shaoxi laughed wildly from his chest...
"Besides, our marriage was by agreement, and I didn't marry you voluntarily! Mr. Beiming, since you have so many lovers, why can't you be kind and let me go? Let me go!" Ji Anan staggered, dragging her general