Yun Shan pushed away the strangers gathered at the entrance, and when she squeezed out of the encirclement, her body was already a little embarrassed.

"Yun Shan, you're fine, right?" Luo Xuan asked with concern, took the initiative to shake Yun Shan's hand, and was surprised that her hand was not warm at all, and she immediately said nervously: "Yun Shan, why are your hands cold?" What's going on, what just happened out there? How could you and Mo Rou ......?"

Yun Shan lifted his lips: "I ......"

There was a noisy commotion behind him, and Yu Ling held Mo Rou, who was wet and still oozing blood on her left leg, in his arms, and walked in front of Yun Shan on a rampage.

"Did you push Xiaorou?" Yu Ling asked.

Yun Shan smiled: "I didn't." ”

To answer or not to answer, he has condemned her, she replied that it was for herself, and she would not allow this vicious woman to slander her.

"Really? Then tell me, there were only you and Xiaorou on the other side of the pool just now, and it wasn't you who pushed her, how could she fall? Yu Ling felt Mo Rou shivering coldly in his arms, and when he drilled into his arms, his heart felt a little distressed, and he was even more aggressive towards Yun Shan.

Yun Shan's face turned pale, she secretly pinched her palm, a pair of black eyes met his eyes full of condemnation, and smiled without warmth: "I don't know what to do." ”

"You ......" Yu Ling saw her stubborn and forbearant appearance, and his emotions were faintly out of control.

Luo Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and said helpfully: "Yu Ling, the matter hasn't been clarified yet, not to mention that you don't have any evidence, don't wronged Yun Shan." ”

At this time, Zhao Ziwei squeezed out of the crowd and walked in front of Yu Ling, smiling without smiling.

"Mr. Yu, thank you for saving my wife, you can leave the rest to me." Zhao Ziwei stretched out his hands and signaled that he could hug Mo Rou.

Mo Rou grabbed Yu Ling's shirt and shrank into his arms in fear, the meaning of resistance was very obvious.

Zhao Ziwei's eyes changed in an instant.

Yu Ling is also a shrewd person, with the subtleties of the two of them, he naturally guessed that their relationship was not very good, and immediately made a decision.

"I'll take her to the hospital, and Mr. Zhao can follow behind."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Ling ignored everyone's discussions, hugged Mo Rou, and left in stride.

Throughout the whole process, not even a corner of his eye was cast on Yun Shan.

Yun Shan also looked indifferent, such a result was something she had expected a long time ago, she didn't expect it, so she wasn't disappointed.

"Yunshan, you can go all the way with us." Luo Xuan thoughtfully spoke.

Yun Shan came with Yu Ling, and now that Yu Ling left her behind, she was left alone.

For no reason, Luo Xuan felt very sorry for Yun Shan, she always felt that at such a young age, her eyes were full of vicissitudes, and she didn't know what she had experienced before, which made her so indifferent and thorny.

"Okay, thank you." Yun Shan thanked gratefully.

Luo Xuan squeezed her hand and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite to me." ”

Yun Shan nodded at her, pursed his lips, and smiled indifferently.

……

……

Back at the palace, Luo Xuan returned to the room with her sleepy life, and after coaxing her to sleep, she returned to the master bedroom.

Yuchen had already taken a shower, leaning against the head of the bed in a striped pajama pants, flipping through a book in his hand, looking at it boredly.

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes lazily, and the book was quietly placed on the counter.

Apparently, he was waiting for her to come back and sleep with him.

Luo Xuan took a set of pajamas, went into the bathroom, and walked out with wet hair twenty minutes later.

"Ah Chen, blow your hair......" She obviously thought that her leg was injured, and habitually asked.

Yuchen threw out a clean towel and ignored her.

She grabbed the towel off her face, blew her beard and stared at her, half loudly, seeing that he ignored her completely, she had to take the towel to wipe her hair.

"Ah Chen, do you think Mo Rou has changed?" Luo Xuan said suspiciously while wiping.

Mo Rou's initiative to find her at the Lu family was too unbelievable, and compared to Mo Rou, she chose to believe in Yun Shan, Yun Shan is not like the kind of character who will take the initiative to provoke people.

Yu Chen hummed and advised: "You don't have more contact with her, that Zhao Ziwei, you also have to avoid it." ”

"Well, I promise you." Luo Xuan always felt that the changed Mo Rou made her feel a little scary, like an unscheduled bomb, which would threaten her life at any time, and a scheming person like her, she couldn't afford to provoke it if she didn't want to, so it was better to avoid it in the future.

Yuchen waited for her to wipe it for a while, but he couldn't hold it back, and asked, "Have you wiped it well?" ”

"Huh?" The white towel was still pressed on top of her head, and she turned her head, her eyes full of doubt: "What's wrong?" ”

The ink eyes were faint, flickering with fire, he looked at her fixedly, and the fiery eyes interpreted everything.

Luo Xuan shyly avoided his peeping, she always felt that she was a sheep in the wolf's mouth, always stared at by him like a wolf, her body trembled slightly, even if she had been together countless times, she was still not as open as him in this regard.

He stepped up from behind, snatched the towel from her hand, and threw it on the carpet casually.

"Still shy?" Yuchen's Adam's apple slid up and down, wrapped in a faint smile, and his handsome facial features were soft, revealing a bit of emotion, which was even more charming.

Luo Xuan avoided his burning lips, itching very much, and glared at him with his head tilted: "You think everyone is as cheeky as you, and you are so enthusiastic about doing this, and, and ......"

"Huh? And what ......? Yuchen seemed to be curious about her words, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and his big palms wrapped around her small hands, and through her hands, slowly and tormentingly attacked her skin.

She trembled faintly, "Are all men like you...... Gentleman under the bed, beast ...... on the bed"

Gochen's throat vibrated and his laughter was low and magnetic.

"Yes, men do."

Luo Xuan's elbow hit his abdomen, and he said shamefully: "Don't laugh, I don't know what other men are talking about...... Ask what's wrong......"

He broke her body and leaned down, his thin lips slightly open, and bit her lip flap lightly, the pain was gentle, like a mosquito biting.

The dark eyes were dark, the scarlet red gradually stained the whites of his eyes, and the temperature on his body was like a piece of red-hot iron, tight and hot.

"Well, my baby is very well-behaved, and it belongs to me alone."

Yuchen's slow movements were full of masochism, and his body seemed to be about to explode, but this time, he was gentle to the extreme.

The people under him are regarded as the most precious and unparalleled treasures in this world, and at the same time, they are full of treasures.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

……

……

At that time, the inpatient department on the eighth floor of the first hospital in the city.

The corridor was silent, and occasionally the footsteps of the nurse on the ward rounds sounded outside, among which the 817 ward, the door was locked, and one or two painful mouths overflowed from the crack in the door, and the woman who made this sound seemed to be in great pain, and she couldn't bear it, but she couldn't break free.

Mo Rou's hands and feet were tied, and she lay on the bed, unable to move, she could only move her legs, and kept dodging the whip that fell on her. ——

Zhao Ziwei is a pervert, she experienced it on her wedding night!

Tonight, Mo Rou's actions in the Lu family really angered Zhao Ziwei, she dared to make him a cuckold in front of so many people, this breath was not out, he really couldn't sleep.

"Mo Rou, do you think that man can protect you forever? Don't be delusional, you and I are protected by the law, if he dares to cross the rules, you see how I will break the news to the media, and the videotape in my hand, I think the media must be very interested......" Zhao Ziwei was tired, sat on the edge of the hospital bed, leaned down and pinched Mo Rou's chin, and said with a sad smile.

The red blood stained the striped patient gown on Mo Rou's body, and she saw that her face was pale and transparent, and her black pupils were full of desperate gray, as if she was dead, and she didn't move.

On the night of the wedding night, after she fainted, Zhao Ziwei actually teamed up with the tattoo artist to take turns to her to the bow girl, and also took a video.

Zhao Ziwei has been threatening her with this video, this month, she has been tortured by him, but she can't escape, she can't resist, she has suffered humiliation, the murderer is standing in front of her, she has no choice.

Tears flowed silently down the corners of her eyes.

"Baby, don't cry, you grabbed Yu Ling's clothes so tightly at the time, did you regret it, regret that you kicked him away and chose to be with me? It's a pity, it's a pity, you regret it too late. Zhao Ziwei had a hideous expression, stuck out his tongue, and licked away her tears, this picture always seemed to reveal a creepy weirdness.

Mo Rou broke away from the towel in her hand, tears flowing, and her hissing voice was accompanied by a strong weapon of hatred that was like substance, echoing in every corner of the ward.

"Zhao Ziwei, I'll let you die a bad death!"

"Smack-"

Zhao Ziwei slapped her on the left side of her face, pinched her neck ruthlessly, like pinching an ant, lifted her from the bed little by little, and said gloomily: "I know that there is an old saying called becoming a king and losing a king, and your purpose in choosing to marry me is not simple, but you underestimated me, thinking that I would be willing to be at your mercy like a puppet, but now?" You really should feel the same way, underestimate what happened to me, this is the price you have to pay for your stupidity! ”

Mo Rou's face turned from pale to bruised, and then from bruised to purple, the pain in her chest was scorching, she couldn't breathe in her throat, and her pupils turned white......

She is really only one step away from death.

"Zi, Ziwei...... You let me go...... I'm still useful to you...... Don't kill me, don't ......"

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Ahhh It's eleven o'clock.,The last chapter and this chapter of the ribs didn't want to go along with the code.,It's so apprehensive.,I'm afraid that the writing will be wrong.,Causing the time to be extended to now!! ⊙_⊙‖∣ owes another 3,000 words to tomorrow...... Wide tears!!