Li Xiaoyun took off her clothes, picked up the bath bomb on the side and scrubbed her body frantically, trying to smooth out the gnawing marks.

The skin was broken, and the bright red blood flowed out, but it was immediately washed away by the water. Every drop of water grinds against the tattered but delicate skin like a sharp sword.

But Li Xiaoyun didn't feel any pain at all, but continued to work harder to continue this almost abusive behavior.

When Fang Jinghao opened the bathroom door, he saw this scene that made him crazy. The sharp eyes immediately rolled into raging anger, and he rushed forward without thinking, hugged her into his arms, and grabbed Li Xiaoyun's hand holding the bath ball with one hand.

"Are you crazy? Damn, are you so desperate to wash my breath away? Fang Jinghao asked in a cold voice, with unconcealed anger in his tone.

"Yes, I hate you, very, very much hate you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this, with no friends, no dignity, no freedom, no thoughts, no joy and anger, I can only cling to you and let you play with it. As soon as she saw that ghostly face, Li Xiaoyun instantly lost her mind, and vented all the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed for a long time and almost made her breathless. She struggled to break free from Fang Jinghao's control, she didn't want Fang Jinghao to touch her again, but how could her strength compare to Fang Jinghao.

"Really? I thought you didn't care about anything anymore, and the only thing you wanted to do was to break up me and Mengmeng to take revenge on Zhao Huayang and their father and daughter. Why are you starting to care again now? Fang Jinghao sneered. But when he thought of Zhou Jue this morning, his eagle eyes narrowed dangerously, could it be......

"You like Zhou Jue?" Although he was asking Li Xiaoyun, Fang Jinghao's eyes were full of affirmation.

Fang Jinghao's ridicule made Li Xiaoyun stop struggling, she suddenly laughed out loud, almost crazy, but then said calmly.

"Haha, like? How could I possibly like him? Can I like him? I am your possession, am I entitled to like others? If this heart really wants to live in one person, that person can only be you. Isn't it? The cold voice, with helplessness, with silent grievances and sadness.

"It's good that you understand, since I know that you are mine, then I will order you to give me a good life, and stop torturing myself and practicing myself." Because then my heart will ache, and my heart will hurt far more than your body. Fang Jinghao didn't say this half sentence. When he saw Li Xiaoyun lying in a pool of blood, he felt unprecedented fear, he was so afraid of losing her. It was at that moment that his heart was completely messed up, as the so-called love deepened, the more they hurt each other, he was afraid of losing her, but he used the wrong way, but his proud heart made him unable to express his truest emotions.

Fang Jinghao leaned down and kissed the bitten red and slightly bloodshot lips domineeringly.

Li Xiaoyun silently closed her eyes and endured the kiss that was as hot as fire.

I don't care, how can she not care about anything, she just forces herself not to care. How could she be as relaxed as he said, how could she be so stupid to love him as if nothing had happened.

However, since she decided to intervene in Fang Jinghao's life at the beginning, she can't be allowed to regret it at all now, it is only because she is full of hatred in her heart, and she only wants to take revenge on her father, but she buried her happiness with her own hands.

That night, Fang Jinghao left, and this walk was a month. Because he needs to calmly consider how he should continue to face Li Xiaoyun, he may love her well instead of continuing to hurt her.

And that night, Li Xiaoyun launched a high fever, her whole body was as hot as a fire, the whole person seemed to be in the desert, her mouth was dry, she licked her chapped lips countless times, she really seemed to drink water, even if it was only one sip. After that, it was bone-chilling again, as if she had fallen into the ice cellar all at once, shivering all over, and how she wished there was a warm embrace to accommodate her, to warm her, to let her sleep peacefully. However, she was alone, there was nothing, she could only rely on herself.

After she was in a coma for two days and two nights, fortunately she was found by the aunt who cleaned the room, otherwise she might have died a long time ago, or her brain had been burned out and she had become an idiot.