This so-called right to choose is actually no choice at all.
Because he stood for a long time, the wound on his waist opened, and blood gurgled out from the wound. The pain made him dizzy.
The innermost white shirt was stained and stuck to the wound, making it very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, she was covered by her black suit jacket, so Shengge didn't notice it at all.
He bit his thin lips tightly and tried to steady his breathing so that no one would notice anything strange.
Well, it’s not just a year, he can afford it!
He picked up the injection, rolled up the sleeves of his suit and shirt, aimed it at his arm, and injected it vigorously as if to vent.
Shengge watched without saying a word, and frowned when he saw that he was exerting himself as if he was abusing himself.
He was really arrogant. Hearing that the medicine was extremely painful when injected, she wanted to see how long he could be arrogant.
In just a few seconds, the tube of medicine on my little finger was empty.
snap——
It was the sound of a needle falling to the ground.
Feng Yunian bit his lip so hard that there was a row of blood marks on his lower lip. A strong pain rushed into his body, and cold sweat dripped on his forehead soon.
There was no part of my body that was not in pain, and coupled with my already injured waist, this almost fatal pain lasted for nearly two minutes before slowly fading away.
However, what followed was a deep sense of powerlessness.
He was so weak that he couldn't even stand still, and fell to the ground weakly and bonelessly like a fallen leaf in the wind.
When I closed my eyes, my ears buzzed for a moment.
As soon as the buzzing feeling ended, a woman's clear and pleasant voice penetrated into my ears.
"When this medicine is first injected, the reaction will be stronger, so please be more careful."
Feng Yunian lowered his head weakly and pursed his pale thin lips.
When he closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was suffering from some great pain.
After finally calming down a bit, I heard the sound of high heels coming from far away.
Shengge looked at him condescendingly, then knelt down, forced his chin up, and observed him carefully.
It's different from the way he used to have domineering male hormones.
At this moment, his face was handsome but pale, and his sick look made people want to bully him.
And when he opened his eyes slightly, there was a hint of vulnerability that was not easy to detect in his previously strong black eyes.
It’s really rare!
Shengge admired his delicate and frail beauty, and raised her lips with satisfaction, "Good boy, can you call the master to come and listen?"
The teasing words made Feng Yunian very unhappy, and a strong sense of humiliation surged into his heart.
He glared at her angrily, used all his strength to break free from her hands, and turned away stubbornly.
The whole figure looks like a tiger with fried hair.
Shengge stopped and did not continue to force him too much.
He has been arrogant for the first half of his life, and it is normal for him to be unable to adapt for a while.
You have to adjust and teach slowly, she has patience.
Shengge stood up, no longer caring about the weak Feng Yunian on the floor, and gave him time to adjust to the medicine alone.
She returned to her desk and started to work.
Now, in addition to the chores at angle, she also has to deal with the Feng family that she just took over.
The cancer of Lin Huaichu almost destroyed most of the Feng family, and almost all the core employees needed to be replaced.
I guess I have been very busy every day recently.
The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window was getting darker, and Shengge was busy until eight o'clock in the evening without realizing it.
The office was very quiet except for the sound of her typing on the keyboard.
She closed the computer and rubbed the sore back of her neck. She suddenly remembered that it had been more than an hour. Why was there no movement from Feng Yunian?!
What tricks are you playing?
She walked around the desk to check, and saw the man lying on his side on the floor, his slender legs slightly bent, his eyes closed, and his brows knitted together, as if he was suffering from great pain in his sleep.
Shengge didn't believe it and called him twice, "Feng Yunian, stop pretending and get up quickly."
The man frowned even more tightly and showed no reaction at all.