Jin Ruting was dumbfounded for a while, and turned his face a little uncomfortably, and at this moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't look directly at her cold and deep eyes like an ancient well.

Shen Zhiyue put down the empty bowl in his hand, and no longer spoke, just frowned and looked at him, since he came back from the hospital on the day of the fight, he was like a different person, not only let Biqiao go back to her, but also became very attentive to her daily life, and gave her the best food in the house.

It seems that Angel didn't hide everything for her, otherwise he wouldn't have invited doctors from all over the city to see her.

Was it because she was about to die soon, and he began to pity and sympathize with her?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, the pain in her body was all due to him, she didn't need his pity at all, what he was doing now would only make her feel extremely ridiculous!

"Master, dinner is ready. Someone came to report, which broke the dull and awkward atmosphere between the two of them in time.

"Got it. ”

Jin Ruting nodded, then walked towards Shen Zhiyue, gently took her hand, and his voice was rarely gentle, "Let's eat first." ”

Shen Zhiyue didn't refuse, let him pull him and walk to the outer room, the table was already full of exquisite dishes, full of color, flavor, and taste, and he looked very appetizing.

She sat down opposite Jin Ruting, took the wet towel handed by the maid standing aside, wiped her hands, silently picked up the chopsticks, and took a small bite of the rice in the bowl.

Seeing that she only ate white rice and didn't touch the dishes on the table at all, Jin Ruting couldn't help frowning, but she didn't get angry, she just personally sandwiched a piece of beef into her bowl, "There is a new batch of cooks in the house, and the dishes taste good, you can try it." ”

Shen Zhiyue raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said in a cold tone: "Master doesn't have to be so good to a plaything, it's not worth it." ”

"You ......" is really ignorant.

This sentence came to his lips, but he swallowed it back alive.

He reminded himself in his heart that she was just a terminally ill woman, there was no tomorrow today, and he didn't need to worry so much about her.

Shen Zhiyue hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, lowered her head and continued to eat the rice in her bowl.

In the past three years, she has not eaten any strange food, and her stomach has long been so strong that she can even eat bad food.

For her, as long as she can fill her stomach, everything is the same, it doesn't matter if it's clean or not, whether it's delicious or not.

Jin Ruting held his breath in his heart, he wanted to send it but couldn't send it, he endured it for a long time, and finally went down, and he gave her another bowl of crucian carp soup, "If you don't want to eat vegetables, just drink a bowl of soup, even if you want to be angry with me, you have to take care of your body, right?"

The corners of Shen Zhiyue's lips twitched, and she didn't bother to say anything to him, so she took the bowl of soup and drank it in a big gulp, but she didn't want the soup to be freshly out of the pot, and her face changed.

"What are you doing?!"

Jin Ruting stood up, strode up to her, and reached out to pinch her mouth, but she struggled to dodge.

"Let me see. He was a little anxious, after so many years of rolling in the business field, he had already experienced calm and self-control, and his joy and anger were invisible, but these were all nonsense when it came to this woman, and she could always easily provoke him.

Angel says it's because he cares about her.

Is that really the case? He asked himself, and the results surprised him.

He remembered that when he came back from the hospital that day, he had eaten with her for the first time in her room, and that kind of food made him remember it so deeply that it could no longer be described as unpalatable, it was simply unbearable.

On the day of the lunar month, although there is a stove in her house, it burns the worst quality carbon, which makes people unable to breathe and their eyes ache.

The futon on her bed seemed to be very thick, but it was filled with reeds, and it couldn't keep out the cold at all.

It was he who indulged Xu Qiu too much that people dared to bully her like this under his nose.

And what about her? When she was wronged, she never said anything, as if she was beaten with iron.

No, in retrospect, she had a theory with him, it was when she first entered the house, her temperament had not been smoothed out, and she was stubborn and proud, and she always had conflicts with Xu Qiu's mother and daughter.

Every time he took it for granted that it was her fault, and the punishment for her was heavier and heavier, and over time, she became silent and numb, and she had an indifferent attitude towards everything, and then there was dirty water splashing on her, she didn't explain, she didn't admit it, and she listened to her if she wanted to be beaten or punished.

In the final analysis, she became what she is today, she was forced by him, he wanted her to be soft in front of him, and wanted her to grovel and beg him, but when she really did this, he felt that there was no pleasure after revenge, but it made him depressed and uncomfortable.

Shen Zhiyue saw that his face was cloudy and uncertain, and she didn't know what she was thinking, she couldn't help sneering in her heart, pushed away his outstretched hand, and walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

Jin Ruting didn't catch up, but just watched her gradually walk away with a complicated expression.

"Do you want to continue eating?" asked the girl next to her, cautiously.

"Withdraw it. He rubbed his eyebrows lightly and said in a deep voice.

After washing up at night, Shen Zhiyue sat in front of the dresser, staring blankly at the pale and haggard face in the mirror, the corners of her lips tried to rise, but her smile was still so bitter.

Her hair fell loose, and she picked up a mahogany comb and went down to the ground to comb the long hair she had once been proud of.

The black light is no more, her hair has become yellow and dry, and every time she combs it, dozens of strands can be brought down from the comb.

The body is skinned, and she is really unfilial, she actually tosses her body into this appearance, and one day when she goes underground, I am afraid that her father and mother will not know her.

When she was in a trance, her hand was suddenly gently held, and Jin Ruting's still handsome face instantly appeared in the mirror.

He took the wooden comb in her hand and patiently combed her long hair, and neither of them said a word.

After a long time, he finally stopped what he was doing, pulled her to her feet, and led her towards the bed.

"I'm inconvenient today. She was a little flustered, he hadn't touched her again in the past few days, and she thought he had lost interest in her broken body.

"It's late, go to bed early. He spoke lightly and helped her sit on the bed, "I'll stay with you tonight." ”

Shen Zhiyue looked at him in amazement, she has been in the house for three years, he will never stay in her room, even after falling in love with her, he will definitely not stay overnight, he looks down on her at all, and he will feel disgusting when he sleeps next to her.