Seeing Guan Xinyue like this, Zhuang Yumei felt distressed and helpless, "You go out first." She sent the servant away.
The servant covered his face and walked out sobbing.
Zhuang Yumei's lips trembled, looking at the scabbed wounds on Guan Xinyue's shoulders, it was hard to imagine how much she had suffered.
"Mom, you know, Bo Jinyu locked me in a silver iron room. In addition to four cold walls, I face cold walls every day."
In the past two months, Bo Jinyu has not tortured Guan Xinyue physically, but psychologically. In the silver metal room, except for a table and a bed, there are no other items. It is empty, even for walking. echo.
She stayed in this room for one thousand, four hundred and eighty-eight hours. She didn't know whether it was day or night, or how long it had passed.
Bo Jinyu only sent a doctor to treat her wounds, but did not allow the doctor to give her anesthesia. Food would be delivered every day. In addition to these, she could not take a bath, and she had no change of clothes. The dried blood and sweat were sticky and solidified on her body. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to go crazy.
Days like this made her want to die directly, but he gave her the best medicine.
That's right, it means hanging her life, no freedom, no dignity, not even the right to die.
If things go on like this, the cage will be filled with suffocation. This feeling is enough to torture a person to the point of collapse.
Bo Jinyu hated her so much and tortured her like this for Shen Ningran.
"Hahahahaha...hahahaha..." Guan Xinyue held her head and kept letting out a horrifying laugh, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Mom, these past two months, I've been thinking about committing suicide all the time. Do you know that feeling? I really... really want to die..."
Zhuang Yumei was heartbroken and hugged Guan Xinyue, "Xinyue, it's okay. It's all over. If we don't fight with them in the future, we will live a good life. You are still the most distinguished eldest lady of the Guan family. It doesn't matter. It will be fine." .”
Zhuang Yumei didn't want to fight anymore. Shen Ningran didn't die, and they couldn't fight.
Besides...
Zhuang Yumei looked at Guan Xinyue. Bo Jinyu already knew everything that happened before. Bo Jinyu hated them so much, how could he marry Guan Xinyue again.
Marrying into the Bo family seemed hopeless.
Zhuang Yumei didn't know which words touched Guan Xinyue's sensitive nerve, and Guan Xinyue turned her scarlet eyes and stared at her.
Zhuang Yumei was even startled by her look.
"Xinyue?"
"Why? What has passed? No, nothing has passed. I have been tortured like this, and I just want to let it go? Impossible, I can't kill Shen Ningran, I am disgusted with them both, I feel bad, Bo Jinyu and Shen Ningran don’t even think about it."
Guan Xinyue's scarred hands were clawing at the wall of the bathtub, and the hatred in her eyes surged like a tide.
"Xinyue, let's just let this matter go, okay? Nothing is more important than yourself."
"Yes, nothing is more important than myself. I loved Bo Jinyu before, but now I don't. Let's try my hatred. Do they want to get back together? Impossible! I can't touch them. I It’s disgusting and disgusts them to death.”
"What else do you want to do?"
Zhuang Yumei frowned, she didn't want Guan Xinyue to do something stupid again.
But obviously, Guan Xinyue's two months of torture did not make her restrain her temper and turn her tail between her legs. Instead, her hatred became even more intense. Before, she only hated Shen Ningran, but now she also took Bo Jinyu with her. hatred.
"Go find a doctor, Mom, go find a doctor and a beautician for me. I want to get back to my best condition as quickly as possible."
"Xinyue?"
"go!"
Guan Xinyue roared.
…
When Bo Jinyu returned home, the servant naturally stepped forward and took the coat from his hand. Bo Jinyu changed his shoes and found a pair of small women's shoes on the shoe cabinet.
"have a guest?"
The servant replied, "Miss Shen is here. Madam went to pick her up personally. She is currently in the room of the two young masters."
Bo Jinyu's eyes moved slightly, and there was a touch of surprise that was hard to find hidden under his impermanent expression.
"knew."
Bo Jinyu loosened his tie and instead of going directly to the study room like before, he went to the two children's rooms.
The door to the room was ajar, and Bo Jinyu pushed it open gently. What he saw was a woman sitting on a blanket with her two children, playing Lego with them. The woman was sitting sideways, her slender waist in a slim-fitting sweater skirt. Under the wrap, graceful curves are outlined.
The hair was pulled up, revealing a fair and delicate neck, a delicate profile, the corners of the mouth were raised a little, and the smile was bright and moving. The bright light fell on the woman's body. Bo Jinyu's breathing slowed down a little, for fear of destroying it. This warm and cozy scene.
Bo Jinyu's heart trembled slightly, a little intoxicated by this warm scene.
Everything seems to be calming down over time.
It would be great if it could always be like this.
"Daddy." Hehe was the first to notice Bo Jinyu coming in.
After hearing this, Shen Ningran straightened up and looked at him. The moment their eyes met, Shen Ningran's eyelashes trembled slightly. She couldn't find the words for a moment, so she said, "You're back."
As soon as the words came out, Shen Ningran felt something was wrong. These words seemed to be spoken by a wife waiting for her husband to return home.
"Well, there was a problem with a project in the company today. I went to deal with it and it was delayed for a while."
However, Bo Jinyu didn't feel anything was wrong. With a hint of smile in his voice, he naturally explained to Shen Ningran why he was late.
Shen Ningran blinked and understood the meaning of his explanation. She just pursed her lips and nodded.
"Aunt Zhou came to me to treat you."
Bo Jinyu walked over, pulled up a chair, bent down and sat down beside them, "Agreed?"
"I don't want my child to be without a father."
Bo Jinyu smiled lowly, "I want to thank you on behalf of the children."
Shen Ningran, "..."
At dinner time, the seat next to Bo Jinyu was naturally vacated on the dining table.
It was left for Shen Ningran.
Shen Ningran paused for a moment and didn't hesitate. It was just a position. She walked over naturally and sat down.
The old man sat at the main seat and glanced at Shen Ningran, wanting to say something. Bo Jinyu looked over and the old man frowned, feeling unhappy but did not say anything more.
The dinner passed smoothly.
After dinner, Shen Ningran carried the medicine box and followed Bo Jinyu upstairs for treatment.
When Shen Ningran's soft fingers gently touched Bo Jinyu's head, Bo Jinyu felt a sense of comfort and slowly closed his eyes. When Shen Ningran was treating, she liked to concentrate and didn't like to talk. The room was very quiet. Occasionally there is a small sound.
After the treatment, Bo Jinyu felt that the chaos in his mind had dissipated a lot, and his spirit was much better.
Shen Ningran silently packed the things on the table.
After finishing cleaning, she said: "I will prescribe some medicine for you later to assist in treatment. You have to drink it every day."
"good."
"Are you worried?" Bo Jinyu suddenly asked.
Shen Ningran turned back to meet Bo Jinyu's eyes. She was a little concerned about the jade pendant, and her intuition told her that the jade pendant was very important.
"I went back to Shen's house today."
"Did they make you unhappy?"
"Not really, there are just some things I don't understand."
Why does that woman look exactly like her? Is she a twin sister, or did she undergo plastic surgery later?
If it was plastic surgery, what was her purpose? There was no way it was just to slander Guan Xinyue.
The old lady said she had lost the jade pendant left by her mother. Shen Ningran was dubious, but she could not think of the reason why the old lady wanted to lie to her.
There is also the suitcase that the old lady seemed to mention inadvertently. What is in the suitcase?
I don't know if Shen Ningran saw it wrong, but there was an imperceptible greed in the old lady's eyes.
She rubbed her temples. These were things that happened a few years ago, a long time ago. She had not noticed them before, but now they all suddenly appeared, making it difficult to sort them out at once.
I feel that these things are completely unrelated, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that they are inextricably related.
