When Ishikawa came to the hospital again, it was half past two in the middle of the night.

He was dragged out of bed, with a full sense of getting up, and he was in a terrible mood.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he couldn't help but lose his temper at Josie: "You ran into the hospital again. Josie, are you sick? Why do you have to go to the hospital every three days!"

Josie was lying in a hospital bed with a dry and painful throat.

She glanced at Ishikawa indifferently and did not speak.

The nurse next to him couldn't stand it: "You person, what nonsense are you talking about." Where would anyone come to the hospital willingly, and who would want to come here if they weren't really sick?"

When Ishikawa was scolded by outsiders, he never dared to speak up. Being scolded like this by the nurse, he just snorted coldly and turned his head away.

The nurse looked at Josie sympathetically and shook her head.

The boss who sent her here just now didn't value her enough, and he didn't treat her as a person. Forget it, her husband actually treats her like this.

Thinking about it this way, this woman is really pitiful.

What is the meaning of living to this extent?

The nurse took care of Josie's injuries, looked at her with pity, and left silently.

After the outsiders left, Ishikawa couldn't help but ridicule Josie: "Did you see it, what kind of eyes did the nurse look at you when she looked at you just now?" You're like a dog, pitied like this! Josie, if I were you, I'd be dead. ”

Josie was still silent.

Ishikawa looked at her silent expression, and couldn't help but be angry: "Hey, I'm talking to you." Did you hear that?"

"Ishikawa. ”

Josie thought for a moment and suddenly called.

"......," Ishikawa was stunned.

"I've always told you that there is a saying that you eat salted fish to make you thirsty. Josie looked at Ishikawa with a faint expression of pity. She suddenly felt that this person was bad and bad, but his brain was not very good, "This path is your own choice, so all the hardships and hardships should be borne by yourself." It is useless to blindly blame this on others. ”

With that, Josie turned her head back again.

Ishikawa was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a rage: "Slut, what are you talking about!"

Josie smiled faintly and didn't respond.

She knew that Ishikawa couldn't accept her heart-piercing truth, so she could only be angry.

Sometimes, anger is just a means of protecting oneself.

Ishikawa lost his temper for a while, but he didn't dare to do anything to Josie in the hospital.

Frustratedly, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and took one of them into his mouth.

At this time, the nurse happened to pass by the door.

Seeing Ishikawa's movements, she was alarmed, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, the one ahead! What are you doing, there are oxygen pipes everywhere in the hospital, and you still dare to smoke? You are not afraid of blowing up the oxygen pipes, and we all die because of you?"

Ishikawa was so scolded that he had no choice but to go to the end of the corridor to smoke.

"Now the young are just not good at quality. It's just that my wife is so sick that she doesn't help take care of her, and she still smokes in this kind of place......"

The nurse muttered and turned away.

The people around me are gone.

Josie breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the hospital bed, slightly distracted.

Thinking about what Feng Tingchuan had said to herself before, she couldn't help but hook her lips, curling bitterly.

When Feng Tingchuan came back, what he saw was Josie's curled lips and chuckling.

Josie smiled, and Feng Tingchuan's heart suddenly relaxed.

He walked over and asked in a deep voice, "Have you thought about the previous things?"

Josie was silent for a moment and looked up, "What did you think about?"

"Something that was quiet before. Feng Tingchuan paused, "You, have you ever resented Jingrou again?"

"......," Josie was eerily silent. When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but smile, "Feng Tingchuan, until now are you still asking me if I resent Jing Rou?"

She couldn't help but be curious. What does Feng Tingchuan think?

Feng Tingchuan heard the mockery in her tone, and his brows furrowed suddenly, to the extent that it was enough to trap a fly.

He asked in a cold voice, "What, how much are you dissatisfied with Jing Rou?"

"How much I am dissatisfied with her, you should know in your heart. Josie looked at Feng Tingchuan calmly, and suddenly had no scruples.

Her tone was calm, but the words she said were piercing to her heart, "If you really want me to say, who am I most dissatisfied with." That person is not quiet and soft, but you, Feng Tingchuan!"

"Josie!"

Feng Tingchuan let out a low voice.

Josie looked at him and paused word by word: "Feng Tingchuan, I hate you." Did you hear me?"

In an instant, Feng Tingchuan seemed to have stepped on the air.

This was the first time he had heard what Josie said today.

How dare she complain about him?

She didn't follow him obsessively without complaint like before, even if she was kicked away by him, she didn't complain?

Feng Tingchuan stared at Josie for a long time and asked her, "Josie." Since when have you become like this with your resentment towards me?"

"yes...... When did it start?" Josie sneered, sneering with disdain in her smile, "Let me think about it." Was it from three years ago when you forced me to go to jail, or did it start when you forced me to kneel down and apologize to Jing Jingrou? Did it start when you asked me to come to the Pavilion to laugh, or did it start the day you forced me to get married?"

"Feng Sanye. Isn't it enough that you've forced me to do all kinds of things I don't want to do?...... Yes, I don't want to see you right now. I just hope I don't want to see you again for the rest of my life!"

The more Josie spoke, the more excited she became, and she gradually became hoarse.

Feng Tingchuan's face flickered, and he was even more cold.

"You're not eligible. ”

After a long time, Feng Tingchuan said coldly.

"Who said I wasn't qualified!" Josie glared at him, "Even if you can control my people, you can't control my heart!"

Feng Tingchuan snorted coldly: "Yes, you can try it." ”

The words fell.

Feng Tingchuan suddenly forcibly clasped the back of Josie's head and forced her to kiss herself.

Josie struggled, a spirit, dead or alive not wanting to respond to the kiss.

However, Feng Tingchuan's hand strength is getting bigger and bigger, and no one is allowed to resist at all.

Josie struggled to the death for a long time, but finally lost her armor and collapsed.

She couldn't control the panic and humiliation in her heart, shook her head and broke away from Feng Tingchuan, and said hoarsely: "Let go of me...... You let go of me!"

"Shut up!"

Feng Tingchuan's expression was cold, and his big palm directly tore the hem of Josie's clothes.

With a hiss, Josie's skin came into direct contact with the cold air. Her whole body stiffened, and the hoarse pain in her throat was almost overflowing: "Feng Tingchuan, you are not human!"

"Isn't my image in your heart like this for a long time?"

Feng Tingchuan sneered and invaded.

Josie screamed from the depths of her throat, grabbing Feng Tingchuan's muscular back in pain, and scratching several blood grooves with her nails.