At night.

Jian Muwo waited on the sofa for Lu Xiufan to come back.

When Lu Xiufan went back, there were wine bottles all over the ground.

She rarely drinks alcohol, has a slight allergy to alcohol, or should I say not drinks much. At least this is the first time that Lu Xiufan has seen it.

So when Lu Xiufan saw her, she was red.

She scratched at her neck as if she didn't know.

Lu Xiufan turned her over, "Who made you drink?"

She was so confused that she couldn't see Lu Xiufan's face clearly, she only knew that he was back.

She staggered out of the couch and said, "I'll cook for you? What do you want to eat?"

Unsteadily, he hugged her.

She laughed like a fool.

She put her arm around Lu Xiufan and asked him, "Lu Dashao, are you going to eat me again?" Shall we change beds this time? I don't like the couch. ”

She really drank too much.

Lu Xiufan threw her on the sofa, "Jian Mu, you are sober, let's go to the hospital after changing your clothes." ”

But she shook her head and said, "I can't be sober, I know I can't be sober at all." I saw the woman sitting in the SUV. ”

When she came back, she checked Xia Qinglan's information.

is so dazzling, comparable to Bai Fengzi back then.

She waited so many years for someone else to get married.

Xia Qinglan, what a nice name and what a good-looking person.

Jian Mu got up and went to hug Lu Xiufan's neck again, "It's been seven years, it's been seven years." Why am I still so upset? Why do I just have to watch them happy?"

She reached out and scratched at her body.

A series of cold blood.

She sat down, took off all her clothes, and scratched at her like crazy.

It's getting worse and worse, and I can't wait for her to change clothes. Lu Xiufan picked her up, wrapped her in a blanket, hugged her in the car, and drove towards the hospital.

She seemed to be tired, and sat in the back car and fell asleep.

It looked like a cat.

Lu Xiufan remembered when he was young, when he was twenty-three.

He shook his head, not letting himself think about it anymore.

When he arrived at the hospital, he called Meng Ze, and Meng Ze soon arrived at the outpatient clinic, took Jian Mu over, and put him on the flat car.

Meng Ze glanced at Jian Mu and asked Lu Xiufan, "Yo, I haven't seen you bring a woman here, new favorite?"

Lu Xiufan kicked him, "Weigh it when you speak." ”

Meng Ze shrugged, knowing that he couldn't talk nonsense. whistling and pushing Jian Mu in.

Jian Mu felt that she had a long dream.

In the dream, she was still the same sixteen-year-old girl, and a pair of hands pressed her to the bed, and then someone tore off her clothes.

She struggled to wake up, staring at the ceiling headlights as if a century had passed.

When she realized that she was in the hospital, she immediately got up from the hospital bed. The hospital is so expensive, she can't afford it.

She was about to be discharged from the hospital, but the little nurse refused, so she was under observation.

There was no way, the little nurse called Meng Ze over.

Meng Ze glanced at her and asked her patiently, "Jian Mu, where did the scars on your body come from?"

Jian Mu was a little confused by Meng Ze's question, "What scar?"

Meng Ze pointed to the inside of her leg, "When I checked yesterday, I found that you had knife marks on your body, which healed over and over again, and it should be repeated cuts." ”

Jian Mufan glanced at her inner thighs, and the sudden appearance of the scar startled her.

Her eyes were all confused, and she didn't remember any injuries on her body.

Could it be Lu Xiufan?

Did he play SM on himself while he was asleep?