Bai Yunshan laughed out loud, "Yes, I like you like this the most." With that, Bai Yunshan hooked Jing Moxuan's neck with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and met Jing Moxuan's thin lips with red lips.

Jing Moxuan turned his head slightly before Bai Yunshan's lips came up, and Bai Yunshan kissed Jing Moxuan's side face.

Bai Yunshan saw that she was empty, and looked at Jing Moxuan reluctantly, "Moxuan, why did you dodge." ”

Jing Moxuan didn't answer anything, and took Bai Yunshan's arm off his neck. seemed to be staring at Bai Yunshan's face, but in fact, Han Shui'er's figure loomed in his mind.

"Mo Xuan, do you love Han Shui'er?" Bai Yunshan asked suddenly, pulling Jing Moxuan back to reality.

Bai Yunshan's questions echoed in his mind again and again.

"Mo Xuan, do you love Han Shui'er?" Bai Yunshan asked again.

Jing Moxuan raised his head and sighed, without answering Bai Yunshan's question.

"Why are you sighing, do you love or don't you love?" Bai Yunshan asked impatiently, a little worried.

"I don't know. After Jing Moxuan said three words simply, he continued to walk forward. The tall and slender back gives people a melancholy feeling, and the heart is extremely depressed.

Bai Yunshan hurriedly chased after him, "What do you mean I don't know?" Mo Xuan, in the two months since you were injured, I saved you. You also promised me to take care of me for the rest of my life, you can't go back!"

Jing Moxuan still walked forward silently and did not answer.

"Jing Moxuan, you answer me!"

"I don't know. He continued.

Bai Yunshan's eyes were faintly red, and she stomped her feet and ran away angrily.

After disappearing Bai Yunshan's figure, Jing Moxuan turned around and walked back in the direction of the villa. He silently thought in his heart: Han Shui'er, love or not?

After returning to the villa, Zuo Ting stood at the door of the hall to greet Jing Moxuan, "Mr. Jing, you are back." ”

After Jing Moxuan changed his shoes, he walked in the direction of the bedroom where Han Shui'er was kept, "Zuo Ting, do you have anything for her to eat and drink?"

Jing Moxuan went out like this for more than an hour, plus he sometimes stopped and sometimes thought about things on the road, so it had been two hours from going out to returning to the villa.

"Nope. Zuo Ting replied without hesitation.

"Open the door. Jing Moxuan walked to the room where Han Shui'er was locked and stopped.

After the door of the room opened, Jing Moxuan raised his hand and motioned for Zuo Ting to go out first. As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Han Shui'er lying on the windowsill and seemed to be asleep.

He walked over softly, and Han Shui'er was indeed asleep.

The delicate sleeping face was unabashedly exposed under Jing Moxuan's eyes, and her whole body was all snow-white white, except for the black curly hair.

Jing Moxuan didn't wear a suit today, just a casual suit.

He stretched out his hand to pull up a strand of Han Shui'er's hair, he leaned down and handed it to the tip of his nose to smell it, and a faint fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

Han Shui'er vaguely felt something strange in her sleep, she opened her eyelids and looked around, Jing Moxuan's demeanor happened to be under her eyes.

She stood up suddenly, and the wound in her abdomen was pulled again due to the excessive movement.

"What are you doing!" Han Shui'er endured the pain and said hatefully.

Jing Moxuan looked down at the wound on Han Shui'er's abdomen, the blood that had flowed from the wound that had been reopened by Bai Yunshan's kick had dried up, and it was like a bright rose blooming in the snow on the snow-white gauze skirt.

"How's the wound?" Jing Moxuan stretched out his hand to help Han Shui'er re-bandage it, but Han Shui'er avoided it.

Han Shui'er looked at Jing Moxuan with disgust.

Because of the sun for two hours, and there was nothing to drink, her lips were like dead ashes, giving people a cold feeling, "Don't worry about Mr. Laojing, just take care of Bai Yunshan." ”

Jing Moxuan had long known that Han Shui'er would resist, so he didn't feel disgusted, and there was still a faint smile on his handsome face.

He couldn't help but pick up Han Shui'er and put him on the bed. Without hesitation, he lifted Han Shui'er's skirt upward, and Han Shui'er's straight legs were suddenly exposed to the rotting air.

Han Shui'er hurriedly wanted to hold down the skirt that was lifted, but her hands were held down by Jing Moxuan, "Jing Moxuan, what are you doing?"

"Help you look at the wound. When the sound fell, he carefully untied the bandage wrapped around Han Shui'er's abdomen and carefully examined Han Shui'er's wound.

"No need!" Han Shui'er's body writhed, so much so that blood flowed out of the wound again.

"Han Shui'er, you are now the one who has been locked up by me, I advise you to listen to me obediently, otherwise don't blame me for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Jing Moxuan's anger slowly burned, and he roared in a low voice.

Tears slipped from the corners of Han Shui'er's eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a self-deprecating smile, "Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade...... This word really doesn't match your cold image, so you don't need to pity me, and I don't need to!"

The last three words Han Shui'er said very seriously, as if she wanted to fully express her determination to Jing Moxuan.

These three words hit Jing Moxuan's heart hard, he was originally very careful to untie Han Shui'er's bandage, but because Han Shui'er said this, he tore off the bandage at once without gentleness, touching the wound on Han Shui'er's abdomen.

The sharp pain in her abdomen swept upward, and Han Shui'er's teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and a little red blood stain oozed from it.

Jing Moxuan left Han Shui'er and left the bedroom like this.

Han Shui'er endured the pain of the wound in her abdomen, got off the bed, and slowly moved in the direction of the bathroom.

She gently washed the wound on her abdomen with cold water, and the crisp sound of running water flowed into Han Shui'er's heart. She looked at her pale self in the mirror, and her empty eyes gradually filled with sadness.

The only one who can decide where he wants to go in the future is himself.

Han Shui'er's eyes closed slightly, and when she opened them, she revealed an incomparably resolute look.

"It's time...... It's time to break ......" she took off her blood-stained dress and tossed it aside. She stood under the shower, and cold water poured over Han Shui'er's body from top to bottom.

When the wound touched the water, the blood couldn't stop flowing slowly, along the exquisite curve of Han Shui'er's side, slowly slid down to the heel, and was then washed by the water to the drain.

After a simple rinse, Han Shui'er took a long towel and wrapped it around her body.

The moment she walked out of the bathroom, she happened to bump into Jing Moxuan, who had just walked in with a medical kit.

In an instant, everything between the two of them had stopped, and even their breathing had become a little weaker, and they could only hear the sound of water droplets dripping down Han Shui'er's hair to the floor.

"You...... How did you get in!?" Han Shui'er clutched her chest and stepped back.

With a weird smile on the corner of Jing Moxuan's mouth, he put his hands in the pockets of his pants and walked slowly towards Han Shui'er calmly, "This is my villa, how did you say I got in?"

Han Shui'er retreated backwards until her back was attached to the wall where the residual heat had not yet dissipated.

"You let me out!" Jing Moxuan had just said that this was his villa, and she forgot it in a blink of an eye and even let him go out.

Jing Moxuan quickly walked in front of Han Shui'er, propped up on the white tiles of the wall with one hand, "This is my home, why do you want me to go out?"

"If you don't go, then I'll go. She pulled the bath towel on her body, bent down and got out flexibly from under Jing Moxuan's arm, and walked out of the door without hesitation.

"You're just going out like this?" Jing Moxuan quickly turned around and grabbed Han Shui'er's white and smooth arm with his big hand.

Han Shui'er grabbed the bath towel on her chest with one hand, and with the other hand, she desperately wanted to shake off Jing Moxuan's hand and grabbed her, "It has nothing to do with you how I go out, and we have nothing to do with each other from now on." Her inky eyes looked deep and calm, but they hid a very intense anger.

"You have a skin-to-skin relationship with me, how can it not be related?"

"Skin-to-skin kinship?Bai Yunshan also has skin-to-skin kinship with you, why don't you take care of her?" Han Shui'er's heart crossed with sadness, "Jing Moxuan, we have missed each other, so don't entangle with me anymore." Whether you remember me or not, you better let it go, my heart is already tired. ”

After listening to Han Shui'er's words, Jing Moxuan slowly let go of Han Shui'er's hand.

Han Shui'er had tears in her eyes, but they didn't flow for a long time.

An inexplicable upset surged into Jing Moxuan's heart, and pictures flashed in his empty mind. He closed his eyes in pain, fingers rubbing his temples gently.

Lost memories slowly wake up. After the headache disappeared, Jing Moxuan opened his eyes and recalled the big and small things in the past, but he didn't remember the memory of being with Han Shui'er.

After Han Shui'er changed her clothes, she quickly walked out of the gate of Jing's Yuesen Villa. Completely left, without any nostalgia.

She was still injured, so it took her a lot of time to get back to her apartment.

Not long after she sat down on the couch, the chord's phone rang.

"Shui'er, you've been away from home for the past few days, where have you been?" Liu Mingxiu's eager and worried words came into Han Shui'er's eardrum through the phone.

Han Shui'er closed her eyes, leaned lightly on the comfortable sofa with her back, and her body suddenly relaxed, "I just came home, do you have something to do with me?"

"Your company ......" Liu Mingxiu didn't say the words behind it, because he couldn't bear to see Han Shui'er so sad.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. After saying a few words simply, Han Shui'er hung up the phone, so as not to make Liu Mingxiu suspicious.

After hanging up the phone, Han Shui'er sighed deeply.

If she doesn't think about it, the company she's worked so hard to build will go bankrupt.

After a day of rest, Han Shui'er picked up her satchel and went to the company despite the pain in her abdomen and the doctor's instructions.