After taking the medicine, Xiao still looked at Wen Junhan with an indifferent expression, and said in a hoarse voice: "Junhan, am I dead?" Otherwise, how could Junhan be so gentle with her, or rather, all this is just a dream.

She stretched out her lotus arm and tried to grab Wen Junhan's hand, but she was afraid that all this was really just a dream, and her hand paused in mid-air and didn't dare to get close to Wen Junhan again.

Taking the water cup, Wen Junhan replied coldly: "Yes, you are dead now." "I really want to pry open this woman's brain to see if it is contained in tofu scum, otherwise how can she talk nonsense.

The bright eyes dimmed instantly, she lowered her head, muttering in her mouth, Wen Junhan couldn't see her expression, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Xiao Yi, do you think you can escape the palm of my hand if you die? Let me tell you, you are my Wen Junhan's woman, and without my order, even Lord Yama will not want to take you away. He stood up suddenly, still approaching Xiao with a fierce momentum that made it impossible to look at him directly.

The wide palm tightly grasped Xiao Ying's slender arm, and he worked hard, as if he was going to pinch Xiao Ying's arm off.

Obviously, one second he was as gentle as water, like a warm man, but the next second he became a demon from hell, terrifying and cruel.

The pain in his arm made Xiao still know that all this was not a dream, she was not dead, she was still alive. But seeing Wen Junhan's violent and bloodthirsty face, she felt that it was better to die.

Frowning tightly, her delicate facial features twisted slightly, she subconsciously grabbed Wen Junhan's hand: "Junhan, you hurt me." There was a thin mist in the clear, sad eyes, pale lips pursed, and the expression was painful.

She tried to break free from Wen Junhan's clutches, but Wen Junhan grabbed her tighter.

"You're not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of pain?" The sharp and cruel words still rudely let go of Xiao Yi, and then took two steps back to widen the distance between him and Xiao Yi.

Xiao was still thrown heavily on the bed, and his weak body collided with the hospital bed with a muffled sound, fortunately the bed was soft enough, otherwise Xiao Zhen's right arm would definitely be dislocated.

She lowered her head, a mocking sarcasm tugging at the corners of her mouth, and a sneer snorted softly.

Sure enough, her death was meaningless to Wen Junhan, and the stupid things she did would only make Wen Junhan hate her even more.

Although he couldn't see Xiao Yi's expression, he heard the cold snort, staring at the sword eyebrows, a complicated cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Xiao Yi, what are you laughing at?" This woman, has her brain broken?

She raised her head and looked at him, her thin lips trembling slightly: "Junhan, is it that even if I die, you won't forgive me and won't accept me!"

Her fingers were as white as jade, and the white and neat sheets had been crumpled under her five-finger mountain, and the neatly trimmed nails were tinged with a circle of white.

"Now that you know, don't do these unnecessary things, or you'll regret it. He suddenly approached Xiao Yi, Jun's face was shrouded in a layer of bloodthirsty killing, his slender and delicate fingers pinched Xiao Yi's pointed chin, and a cold light of mockery flashed in his deep black eyes.

Looking at the eyes that were so clear and bright that they were like a pool of water, and quietly seeing the sadness and despair in the depths of her eyes, Wen Junhan's heart seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

They let go of Xiao Yi suddenly, glanced at Xiao Yi with cold eyes without a trace, and said indifferently: "Xiao Yi, you'd better obediently stop doing such a stupid thing, if you are disobedient again, then I can only take the people around you to the knife, and when the time comes, even if you beg me, I will not be soft-hearted." With a cruel sentence, Wen Junhan turned around and left the ward.

Looking at Wen Junhan's back as she turned around and walked away cleanly, Xiao still took a deep breath, and the pain in her jaw made her know that Wen Junhan was not joking. For a while, Xiao still didn't know whether her forbearance and dedication were worth it in order to return to his side.

The door of the room slammed shut, pulling back the trance-like Xiao Yi, who was lying on the bed like a dead corpse, her eyes were empty, and she didn't look anxiously at the white ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

Stepping out of the door of the ward, he leaned against the white wall, his head against the wall, his eyes closed, and his deep features revealed a complex color.

Xiao is still, what should I do with you.

After being silent for a while, Wen Junhan opened his eyes, stood up straight, and left the hospital in great strides.

Not long after Wen Junhan left, a nurse came to Xiao Yi's side: "Miss Xiao, my name is Mo'er, and I will take care of you during this time." "The gentle and beautiful voice, like the spring breeze in March, is warm and refreshing.

Hearing the voice, Xiao still looked at the little nurse in front of him, and subconsciously thought of Wu Jingjie in his mind, and then said, "Did Wu Jingjie arrange for you to take care of me?" At this time, only Jingjie would care so much about himself.

The nurse's expression was stunned, and when she thought of President Wen's words, she had to echo: "Yes." Then he began to take care of himself to check Xiao Xiao's body.

After checking Xiao's body, the nurse left after a few words, Xiao still lay on his side, looking at the scenery outside the window, his heavy eyelids slowly browned.

She had a dream, in which Jun Han said that he forgave her and that he wanted to marry her, but she found that the bride standing next to Jun Han was not her at all. She panicked and wanted to shout, but she couldn't say a word in her throat, she struggled, her brow furrowed, her expression bitter.

She sat up in an instant, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and she found that it was just a dream, and her panicked heart finally calmed down.

"Xiao Yi, you are really cheap enough, Jun Han hates you so much, but you still pestering him with a skinny face, and the dignity of women has been exhausted by you alone. Thin, the cold voice was a little sharp, revealing cold hatred.

Xiao still turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Ji Yuanxiang sitting on the chair next to her, fiddling with her nails for a long time, as if the sentence just now was not what she said at all.

"Miss Ji, why are you here?" vigilantly, his body couldn't help but collapse, and the hands in the bed kept scratching the sheets.

The enchanting eyes stared at Xiao Yi, and the coquettish voice said indifferently: "I heard that Miss Xiao had an accident, I care about you, so I came to take a look." She sat upright, her sexy denim shorts only covering her straight ass, revealing her fair and slender legs, which was eye-catching.

On the surface, she seemed to really care about Xiao Yi, but Xiao still knew very well in her heart that Ji Yuanxiang was a weasel greeting the chicken for the New Year, and she didn't have a good heart.

"Thank you Miss Ji for your concern, I'm fine now. In the face of Ji Yuanxiang's strong opponent, Xiao was still calm, without the slightest retreat and fear.

Ji Yuanxiang is Jun Han's nominal fiancée, and she can only be with Jun Han justifiably by defeating Ji Yuanxiang, of course, she has to use legitimate means to drive Ji Yuanxiang away.

"Xiao still, you said how good it was that you jumped off the building and fell to your death, why did you still survive!" The indifferent words, a fierce light was deep in the slightly raised eyes.

She stood up suddenly, standing Xiao still walking, staring at Xiao still with straight eyes, and the red lips covered with lip gloss gently pulled out a strange arc.

Xiao is still not stupid, how could he not hear the hatred in Ji Yuanxiang's words, his clear eyes stared at Ji Yuanxiang who was close at hand, and retorted not to be outdone: "It may be that God is unwilling to accept me, or my life is hard, so I survived." She replied with a smile, with regret in her words, and her eyebrows were lightly raised, but they were full of provocation and arrogance.

In front of Jun Han, she can endure anything, but it doesn't mean that she Xiao is still easy to bully, if anyone dares to spread wild on her Xiao Yong's head, she will definitely make the other party pay the price of blood.

"Really?" With a sneer, there was no slightest emotional fluctuation in her calm eyes, she widened the distance between her and Xiao Yi, and continued calmly: "Say! How much will it cost you to leave Junhan." She didn't see it, she was tidying up her flat clothes by herself, and her attitude was extremely arrogant.

“……”

Xiao Yi's silence angered Ji Yuanxiang, and his delicate face became distorted because of anger: "Xiao Yi, don't be embarrassed, it's better to be obedient when I'm good to talk, otherwise I'll let you know what the fate of robbing Junhan with me is?" word by word, as if coming from the depths of hell, with cruelty and murderous aura.

"Okay, I want to see what the outcome will be!" The words were understated, and the smiling eyes looked at Ji Yuanxiang, and there was persistence in his eyes.

She knew that what Ji Yuanxiang said was serious, but so what, for the sake of Jun Han, she was not even afraid of death, how could she be afraid of Ji Yuanxiang's threat.

Xiao still didn't know how to be so angry that Ji Yuanxiang clenched her fists, her coquettish eyes burned with rage, she took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart: "Xiao Yi, a dirty woman like you, do you think you can be worthy of Jun Han?"

Ji Yuanxiang did this by pouring salt on Xiao Yi's wounds, and the emotions that had finally calmed down were provoked again, and what happened last night in his mind resurfaced in his mind, Xiao was still trembling and his expression was in a trance.

The fingers that were as white as jade tightly grabbed the clothes, she buried her head deeply, and did not refute Ji Yuanxiang, her face became even paler, like a glass doll, the kind that will break when touched.

Xiao Yi's abnormal reaction attracted Ji Yuanxiang's attention, and her fast-running brain remembered something, her delicate red lips outlined a sly sneer, she approached Xiao Yi's ear, and said softly: "Xiao Yi, you said that if Jun Han knew that you had a relationship with another man, that man was still Wu Jingjie, what would Jun Han do." There was a strange voice, as if the magic sound was lingering in Xiao Yi's ears.