What is he going to do?

Yan Jinmo's face was black, and she didn't sleep a word, so she applied ointment to her wounds, she tried to struggle, but she failed after a few tosses.

"Mr. Yan, you gave me all this, and now, why should you pretend to care? She turned her cheek sideways, unwilling to see him.

It's just that there is no response at all.

"Yan Jinmo. She let out a low growl.

"Give me a little peace, otherwise, I have a way to shut you up, do you understand?" Yan Jinmo was still cold.

She bit her red lip, a little aggrieved, but it was useless, she had to endure it.

It's just that he gave these injuries to her, why do you treat her like this now? Moreover, his movements are very gentle at this moment, and she has a delusion.

"Mr. Yan, I'm fine. She said again, hoping he could let her go.

As a result, it still failed.

His big hand, which fell on her wound, gently stroked it, relieved her pain, and every movement, very gentle, made her eyes red.

A few slaps and a few sweet dates? Is this really good? The key is, is she really humble? As long as he gives it, can she accept it or not?

Even if he sent her to prison with his own hands and let people torture her like this, now, if he is a little gentle, will she choose to forgive?

No, she couldn't.

Finally, she still couldn't stand it, so she got up like this and put on her clothes directly: "Mr. Yan, I appreciate your kindness, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

"You ......"

"I think Sister-in-law Zhao's mental state is very good, even if you send me in again now, someone will bail me out, if you have to insist, you will ......"

"Get out. He said coldly.

Su Ange raised his footsteps, walked to the door, and stopped again.

"Mr. Yan, in your heart, can I really be bullied?" she asked in a choked voice.

There was no answer.

"Can you not be so silent about me? When I ask you, you answer me badly? Do you have to be like this? What am I? I am a human being, a living person, why do you have to hurt me? Do you have to kill me to be satisfied? Then you kill me directly, you have to torture me like this, humiliate me, are you satisfied?" Su Ange asked madly.

He still didn't answer, and lay down on the big bed.

"Are you cold by nature, or are you cold to me? Am I so unworthy in your eyes? Is my life so cheap? If so, what are you buying me for? Isn't it better for you to leave me to fend for yourself?" she cried, and went outside.

Yan Jinmo frowned and did not speak, but the person who did it in prison should always be found, and no one would use his name to hurt others.

As for Su Ange, perhaps......

Tired, he was also tired, so he closed his eyes.

Su Ange wiped away her tears, and as soon as she walked downstairs, the maid came over to look at her, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Su, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The maid said apologetically.

The sudden apology made her a little confused, so decent, where did I get sorry?

"Are you mistaken?" asked Su Ange.

The maid grabbed her hand violently and explained: "Miss Su, I'm sorry, Mr. Yan has taught me a lesson, it's my fault, I shouldn't be so, so ignorant, he said something angry, but I took it seriously, I hurt you, I'm sorry." ”

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't know. She was genuinely confused.

"Yesterday Mr. Yan said to call the police, I called directly, after you were taken away, Mr. Yan got angry, saying that I was too fast, and the implication was that I was angry, and I didn't think about really calling the police, but as a result, because I was too anxious, I let you in, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. The maid explained again.

Can you believe this?

Su Ange struggled away from her hand, lowered her voice and said: "It doesn't matter, after all, it came out of his mouth, everyone knows that his words are always true, it is normal for you to understand it this way, I don't blame you." ”

"That's not the case, Mr. Yan, he ......"

"You all know very well what Mr. Yan is doing to me, don't you think it's a little funny to explain this to me at this time? And so she left.

The maid opened her mouth and sighed, everything that should be said was clear, and there was no way for her to think so.

However, the wound on her face... Forget it, she's just a maid, so she shouldn't care about these things.

Thinking of this, the maid went to get busy.

Su Ange sat in the car, his mind in chaos.

Even if she persuaded herself not to care about the maid's words, but the gentleness he had just had been playing in her mind repeatedly, and she even doubted that what the maid said was true.

Perhaps, Yan Jinmo never thought of letting her go to prison, she was really just angry for a while.

But the injuries on her body once again reminded him that the so-called gentleness was all an illusion, and the maid's words were just deception, not worth believing, thinking of this, she shook her head and said to the driver: "Master, I want to go to the biggest playground here." ”

The master nodded and changed directions.

After coming to the destination, Su Ange bought the ticket and walked inside, watching many couples holding hands and coming here with a smile, and many children, with an innocent and lovely smile, which could infect her wounded heart.

Many times, if she is unhappy, she will come to the amusement park and find a place to sit down, and she will slowly get better when she sees these smiles.

However, this time, the wound in my heart seems to be much bigger, and there is no way to get better quickly, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Su Ange. Nangong Jue's voice came.

She tried to cover her directly injured face, however, it was too late.

"What's wrong with your face?" are you okay?" he asked, as he sat down, quickly.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell. She explained.

"Wrestling, look at your appearance, you were obviously beaten, tell me, who beat you?" Nangong Jue was extremely nervous.

"Can you not ask me? I came here so that I don't remember those unhappy things, you are so smart, even if I say that you are wrestling, you don't believe me, I will make many excuses, you all say the same thing, if I can't escape, can you not ask me? I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it. She begged quietly.

His heart suddenly became a little uncomfortable, sat beside her, and nodded: "Okay, I won't ask, if you want to talk, you can tell me at any time." ”

"Thanks, why are you here?" she asked.

"This playground is mine, why can't I come?" said Nangong Jue with a smile.