The man got up from the bed, picked up the clothes on the side of the bed and looked at her with disdain while putting them on, "What are you crying about?

Mo Beichen held back his tears vigorously, pulled the corner of the quilt and wrapped himself up, curled up at the head of the bed.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Hyun Junhao stopped buttoning his shirt, returned to the bed again, leaned in front of Mo Beichen's eyes and stared at her fiercely, "Or, are you just going to be a piao tonight......?" You're really not as good as others. ”

"You!"

Mo Beichen almost bit his lip to blood, so that he would not be beaten into the dust by his words.

"Don't pretend to be innocent with me here, get me dressed and go back to where you need to be. Hyun Jun-ho looked at the woman in front of him who was trembling with anger and slowly straightened up.

Once again, his tone reverted to coldness. "I don't want to see you again when I come back from the shower, and besides, remember to take down the sheets for me before you go. ”

With that, he glanced at the spotless sheets again.

Mo Beichen's index finger tightly pinched his palm, and gradually turned white.

"Not leaving?" the man looked at her quietly, without the slightest pity, and his tone was resolute and unsparing.

Mo Beichen grabbed the quilt in his hand fiercely.

"What's the matter? Didn't you eat just now?" said Hyun Joon-ho with a mocking tone gently tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he slowly moved to the side of the bed, picked up the messy clothes on the ground, and put them on one by one with his back to him.

She has a good figure, and her white porcelain skin has become transparent and slightly pink because of the joy she has just had.

The man's eyes tightened suddenly, and he immediately turned around and strode towards the bathroom.

Turn on the shower switch and a fine, cold stream of water rushes from the top of your head to the soles of your feet. Hyun Junhao suddenly felt that a hot fire in his abdomen had been extinguished, and he was even more awake at this moment. Today is indeed a day he will never forget. Three years ago today, his parents died in a car accident, which also made him know the secret he didn't want to know.

He hated them, and how much he loved before, how much he hated afterward.

The causal cycle of all of this has led him to be engaged to this woman outside, and today he is still inexplicably having sex with her after drinking. He had planned to ignore her like this, and one day when his grandmother would be able to let go of what had happened three years ago, he would be able to regain his freedom. And in the current situation, if he has a bargaining chip to regret his marriage one day, will this woman pester him because of this?

What's more, he didn't even have a measure just now......

No, there must not be one more trouble to hold him back!

Hyun Jun Ho suddenly grabbed a bath towel, wrapped it around his waist before he had time to dry the water stains on his body, opened the bathroom door and walked out in three steps and two steps.

The man happened to intercept her at the top of the stairs.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Beichen heard the voice, and his hand was already clutched by him.

"Is there anything else?" because of the relationship she had just cried, her voice was still hoarse, her face seemed to have tears not dried, and her eyes were red and swollen.

The man didn't even bother to answer, but dragged her past and carried her all the way downstairs like a chicken.

Across the living room, a chair threw her into the dining room.

Then he turned around and opened the refrigerator to rummage, looked for a while, poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Mo Beichen, "Eat it." ”

"What is this?" Mo Beichen asked in horror as he stared at the small pill in his palm.

"Something to keep you from getting into trouble for me, of course. The man said coldly. Then he pinched her cheek without saying anything, put the pill in her mouth, and took a few sips of the water glass.

"Hmm..." she was choked and almost turned her back on the air, her hands tightly grasped Hyun Joon-ho's big palm and wanted to break it open, but she couldn't use her strength, and the pill finally swallowed.

Seeing that Mo Beichen swallowed it, the man let go of her with satisfaction.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Mo Beichen couldn't stop coughing, his face was too strong just now, leaving red finger prints, and his already untidy clothes and hair were covered with water stains, which made him even more embarrassed.

Hyun Junhao put down the water glass in his hand and coldly threw down a sentence, "You can go." ”

Then I turned around and went upstairs.

This man, it was obvious that he bullied her just now, how could he still be so domineering and indifferent?

Mo Beichen staggered up from the chair, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said to the cold back: "Don't worry, even if you don't force me to take medicine, I will remember to take it myself!"

The man's straight back seemed to stiffen slightly, and then he calmly walked upstairs.

Leaving Xuanfu, the night was already dark.

When Mo Beichen dragged his tired body back to the villa in the western suburbs, Ayan had already left, leaving only an empty room.

The burning pain in her lower abdomen accompanied every step of the walk, reminding her of what happened tonight, as well as Hyun Joon-ho's unbearable words.

Nothing had happened to her and Yi Zetian, how could it be? What had she experienced before the amnesia?

Is it really as Hyun Joon-ho said, she is a frivolous woman?

Mo Beichen walked into the bathroom irritably and turned the water to the maximum.

The warm water poured on her body, the shocking bruises on her neck and arms, making her frantically scrub every piece of skin on her body...

If she didn't have amnesia, wouldn't she have obeyed her parents' arrangements and married into the Xuan family? If she hadn't had amnesia, would she have been able to have her own life?