Diao Han saw that Sha Zhen was silently shedding tears, and his heart became even more angry.

Isn't it just that she won't be allowed to go to the training center?

It's still expanding, and if she can't see the one surnamed Yang, she's sad to be like this?

I put her in a high-end apartment, let her live in the same villa as myself, and I've never seen her so nervous about herself.

It is not uncommon to give her imperial green, and after making trouble for a long time, she put all her thoughts on the scum of Nasven.

Diao Han held up her chin hard, and looked at Sha Zhen with a blue face,

"You still have a face to cry, what did he give you, you just think about him like this, eat things inside and out, if you want to be with me, just stay here, if you have to be good with him, you get out, don't play any bitter love here, I Diao Han will never keep an absent-minded person by my side. ”

Hearing Diao Han's misunderstanding of herself, Sha Zhen shook her head again and again with her eyes widened,

"Diao Han, I'm not as you think. ”

"And quibble. ”

Where was Diao Han willing to give her a chance to explain, she tore the buttons of her blouse, and the whole row of buttons splashed onto the floor of the room, ticking, when Sha Zhen noticed that Diao Han was wrong, her lower body was cold, and her long skirt was torn by him, she had never seen Diao Han like this, she was very scared and wanted to struggle, but in exchange for Diao Han's more cruel treatment...

...

Sha Zhen's body has not been as healthy and strong as other children since she was a child, and although she is not sick when she grows up, she is not as strong as ordinary women, no matter her face or posture, she always gives people a sense of weakness similar to Sister Lin.

Diao Han was immersed in anger, the whole process did not care about Sha Zhen's feelings, I don't know how long it was, when Diao Han's breathing was steady and relaxed, the clothes on his body were already soaked, he took off his clothes, and after taking a shower in the bathroom, he saw Sha Zhen naked, like a sick stray cat, curled up on the sofa in the living room, his white skin was full of abnormal red, and he was covered with miserable bruises.

Stripped naked is no different from the women who will always meet at night.

Diao Han just looked at it, and then walked into the bedroom as if nothing had happened, he didn't even say anything to throw a blanket at Sha Zhen, because he didn't think anyone would be stupid enough to sleep outside without covering anything.

The swelling and pain in her feet made Sha Zhen wake up in pain the night after, she didn't know what time it was, she only knew that she was hot and painful, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up, as if opening her eyes to see things clearly was a burden for her.

There was another hot stinging pain in his face.

It turns out that I am shedding tears again, what are these tears? Is it because of physical discomfort that I want to cry?

It doesn't seem to be.

Diao Han went from being a gentle gentleman when he first came into contact with him, to being barbaric, arrogant and unreasonable now, and it took less than a year before and after.

Sha Zhen has always thought that no matter how bad a person is, he will have his advantages, such as Diao Han's bones, he should not be so indifferent and ruthless, every time Diao Han makes herself sad, she coaxes herself like this, but now...

Fever, pain, and dizziness made Shazhen's brain, which had just woken up a little, fall into a deep sleep again, and after falling asleep, it would not hurt.

The window of the living room was always open during the day, and it was not closed when the two of them came back, so they let the cold air pour in, and at night I don't know what time it was, sleet fell in the sky, and the moisture and cold wind mercilessly invaded the room, beckoning to Shazhen's body.

And Diao Han, who was at the other end of the bedroom door, didn't sleep well, he looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.

I thought that Sha Zhen would come over when he fell asleep, but when he woke up the night after, he found that there was no temperature on his arm at all, and he began to be unable to sleep, and even he didn't know when Sha Zhen's breath became inseparable.

Why didn't she curl up in her arms and sleep?

Diao Han turned over, looking at the lamp on the head of the bed, dimly, he seemed to see the bastard energy he had with Sha Zhen just now, thinking of her already weak body, can she withstand her own savagery?

Her waist is so thin that she can clasp it with one arm...

Diao Han rarely does things he regrets, but this afternoon's incident is really unbearable for him, but if Sha Zhen doesn't meet with the surnamed Yang, can he get out of control like this?

Thinking of this, Diao Han turned over again, looked at the bedroom door, looking forward to seeing Sha Zhen running to his side as if admitting his mistake in the next second, rubbing his shoulder, if he could do this, he would write it off, but she...

Could it be that she went downstairs to sleep in the guest room?

The conditions of the guest room in this villa are not inferior to his own room, and it should be fine, but after thinking like this, he got up again and went to the balcony to look down, if she went there, she should have turned on the light, but when she looked down, she didn't see anything, maybe she turned off the light and fell asleep.

What should I do? What will I say when I see her tomorrow? Will she take care of herself as she usually does? Will she?

When he turned around and returned to the bed, Diao Han noticed for the first time that something seemed to be missing from this bedroom, could it be that this dead girl was having a temper with herself?

Cut, let me coax her, do you have that qualification?

Diao Han thought about it for a while, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again.

Because at that time, Diao Han wanted to see if there were any traces of people living in the downstairs guest room, and when he came back, he forgot to close the window tightly, and when he came back, the sleet outside the window poured into the bedroom one by one, and Diao Han woke up from the cold, he got up and hurriedly closed the window, looked at the time, and planned to go to the living room to get himself a glass of water to drink, but when he just opened the bedroom door, a cold wind almost didn't push him back.

Sha Zhen's whole person is like a real cat, curling herself into a ball, her long black curly hair seems to be distressing her master, wrapping her body as much as possible, looking very pitiful, her bruises and abnormal red seem to be more serious than last night, Diao Han suddenly felt that his heart breathed a little bit, and hurried over,

"Chastity..."

When the big hand touched Sha Zhen's cheek, the unexpected temperature made Diao Han retract his hand violently.

...

"If it's too late, I'm afraid it will really cause pneumonia. The doctor said as he packed up the medicine box.

"How is she now?" Diao Han looked at Sha Zhen in the bedroom and closed the door.

"It's okay, it's just a cold, pay attention to keep warm. The doctor said, handed Diao Han a business card, and prescribed external medicine to Sha Zhen, who had injuries on her feet.

After sending the doctor away, Diao Han stayed alone in the empty room, leaning back on the sofa, the person who should have taken care of himself, now lying in the bedroom for the infusion, blamed himself for being too reckless yesterday.

On the morning of Sha Zhen's illness, the kitchen was cold, the living room was quiet, the lights in the bathroom were turned off, and the whole villa was deserted and empty, even if there were more servants, they could not fill the empty heart.

He went back to the bedroom, tucked the corner of the quilt for Shazhen again, and hugged her through the quilt, and could feel that her breath was still hot. The doctor prescribed her three bottles of medicine, one bottle of anti-inflammatory, one bottle of antipyretic and analgesic, and one bottle of nutrient, she was too weak.

Diao Han followed the doctor's words and medicated her feet, only to find that she was overwhelmed by anger at that time, and she didn't even say that she paid attention to her feet, just on the ground...

The liquid medicine in the infusion tube was dripping slowly, as if he was challenging his patience, Diao Han looked at Sha Zhen's pale face, and her lips that had lost their original rose, and felt that she seemed to be the green smoke in the story, and it would disperse after a slight touch.

It turned out that she couldn't accompany her taste, she was so lonely.

Diao Han took off his coat, lifted the quilt and took Sha Zhen in his arms, hugged her hot body tightly, and fell asleep slowly.