He was invulnerable to others, but facing her... he was completely defeated. His deep love for her was extremely disgusted by her.
He was beaten to death by her, and she even added insult to injury.
He hates her, why is his love given to such a woman?!
Ji Anan was breathing heavily, but she just looked at him quietly, her eyes as light as if she had gone to the horizon.
How could she not have loved before? But compared with him, her love was more helpless, like a shackle.
He is fierce and domineering. If he wants love, he can pursue it at all costs. But what about her? There is nothing she can do.
Ji An'an felt cold, probably she would never believe in love again, she had lost the ability to love.
Even if she survived, she would not dare to touch Beiming Shaoxi's love again. Sometimes it was as hot as fire, and sometimes it was as cold as ice. In the double torture, she would rather die than live.
Ahem...
There were waves of difficulty breathing in her throat, making her breath weak.
Beiming Shaoxi suddenly let go of his hand and watched her drooping her head and lying down along the pillow.
"Ji An'an, don't think about dying in front of me! I won't let you get what you want."
Then she...can she die farther away...
"Still standing, go get the food." Beiming Shaoxi growled fiercely at the servant, and the porcelain bowl in his hand shattered to the ground.
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Later, Beiming Shaoxi fed her with his lips one bite at a time, forcing her to swallow every mouthful of meat porridge.
Ji Anan resisted at first, and his hands tightened around her teeth, forcing her to close her lips and teeth.
He chewed it roughly with his tongue, feeding her the chopped meat and the glutinous porridge!
Ji Anan's lips were bitten so hard that her stomach was filled with hot food bit by bit because of hunger and cramping. She couldn't struggle, so she simply stopped resisting.
Hunger strikes are the slowest way to die and are of no use at all.
Beiming Shaoxi can indeed force her to eat and give her nutritional supplements. If they are consumed for a long time, it will only make her more tortured.
She might as well gather enough strength and think of a way...
As he said, she couldn't die in front of him. If she wanted to die, would she have to die far away?
Chapter 550 Let Miss Ji go
Ji Anan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. No matter what Beiming Shaoxi said, she had no strength to answer, and she didn't want to talk to him.
Soon I heard the door slam shut and he left angrily.
Servants came in to pack things, all the china was moved away, and even the crystal chandeliers were taken away.
Within an hour, the living room was half empty, leaving only some large furniture that could not be moved.
Even the water cups have been replaced with plastic ones...
Ji Anan rolled his eyes blankly, looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly laughed.
At midnight, the entire manor fell into a deep sleep.
Ji Anan kept his eyes closed and pretended to be asleep, then suddenly opened his eyes.
The room was quiet. She moved out of bed with difficulty, picked up the candle lighter at the table, lit a candlestick, watched the flames dance, and then threw it on the curtain.
The raging flames jumped up!
Ji Anan was lying on the bed peacefully, with flames raging, and he heard the fire alarm sounding...
Soon, the servant rushed into the room and put out the fire with a fire hydrant.
White gas spurted out, and two servants helped Ji Anan get out of bed. This room could not be stayed for the time being.
Ji An'an was moved to another room. Several servants did not dare to be careless at all. While collecting knives and sharp tools, they stared at her closely. Even if she wandered to the window, they would be so scared that they would run up and stare at her.