Inside the house, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Wen Zhi felt that it was difficult to even breathe, and her heart was already in her throat. She wanted to get up, but her legs did not allow her, so she could only open her eyes and look at the serious man sitting on the edge of the bed, tucking herself in with a smile. horned man.
"Huh?" He trailed off, tilting his head to look at her.
Wen Zhi seemed to have woken up from a big dream, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Brother."
"You stupid thing, you actually made yourself like this." Rong Jiuhe's face was cold, "Did the Wen family raise a waste like you? Little A'zhi, you are so cool when it comes to others, but you are so arrogant when it comes to me. Show your claws, you are really good!"
Wen Zhi opened his mouth, unable to say a word, and silently lowered his eyes.
The fact is, she is... really miserable now.
"Why don't you speak?" Rong Jiuhe suddenly pinched her delicate chin, forcing her to open her eyes to face him.
His strength was not light, and Wen Zhi gasped in pain, "It hurts..."
"You know it hurts, just remember it." He didn't let go, but instead increased his strength, looking coldly at the glint in her eyes, "If I make myself bloody next time, I will..."
Wen Zhi's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to pull at his fingertips. The pain was so painful that tears came out of his eyes.
"Lock you up with chains." He came closer to her and whispered in her ear, "Do you remember?"
His voice was gentle, but the words he spoke were so terrifying.
Finally, he withdrew his hand and put on a gentle smile, as if nothing had happened. He stared at the finger marks on her cheek with a faint smile, "Now, you can beg me."
Wen Zhi rubbed his sore jaw and suddenly looked up at him, "Brother means..."
"Why, are you still counting on that good-for-nothing Xiao Changling?" Rong Jiuhe's eyes darkened, "Little A'zhi hasn't given up yet?"
Wen Zhi didn't give up, because he didn't know where to find him, and... he didn't know what Rong Jiuhe's identity was now? The adopted son from the Rong family has been dormant in Shangjing all these years, and no one even knows about the Rong Wen family. What is he doing?
"Doubt me?" Rong Jiu stood up quietly, walked slowly to the desk, and poured a glass of water to himself.
Maybe it was this movement that shocked April, who was in the next room, and the little girl suddenly opened the door and came in. When I first saw the person standing under the candlelight, I hurriedly retreated out of the door as if I had stepped on a cat's tail.
It's over, it's over, if others see it, the young lady's innocence... I'm afraid it won't be clear if she really jumps into the Yellow River.
"You all go down, I'll watch from here!" April waved her hand.
Those who were guarding the courtyard all retreated.
The Wen family's nursing staff won't gossip, but the same can't be said for those dog slaves of the Xiao family!
Rong Jiuhe just raised his eyes and glanced at the door, then walked towards the bed with the cup in hand, sat down again, and handed the cup over, "You haven't decided how to speak yet?"
"Brother, can you really help me?" Wen Zhi took the cup and sipped the rim.
Rong Jiuhe glanced at her coldly, with disgust on his face, "How will you know if you don't try?"
"Brother?" Wen Zhi sat there and moved cautiously to his side, but suddenly moved his legs. His face paled suddenly, he bit his lip subconsciously, and lowered his head slightly.
It hurts, it really hurts...
Those old ladies, when she gets better, will she deal with them one by one? !
Before Wen Zhi could recover, Rong Jiuhe suddenly stood up and walked towards the window without looking back.
"Brother?" Wen Zhi was anxious.
But this man's temper came at the drop of a hat. Before she could say anything, he had disappeared out of the window like a gust of wind, leaving behind a confused Wen Zhi, sitting on the bed unable to recover...
Why do you seem angry?
