She bowed her head and continued to deal with the wound on her hand.

Fu Shihan looked at her movements, caught a glimpse of the red marks on her wrists, his expression changed, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy: "Where did the injury come from?" ”

He approached her, reaching out to check on her injuries.

Lausanne took a step back, put the ointment back in the freezer, and moved it back to the bath cabinet unhurriedly.

The man suddenly called out her name through gritted teeth: "Lausanne! ”

The light from the bathroom sprinkled on Fu Shi's cold and hard side face, and there was a gloom surging in his deep eyes: "I said that you are not allowed to hurt yourself." ”

When the man said this, Lausanne's eyes lit up, knowing that he had misunderstood.

I didn't expect him to mistakenly think that she had caused the injury herself.

Lausanne fell on deaf ears and did not intend to explain it for himself.

Her face was cold and indifferent, and she didn't pay attention to him at all.

A crazy thought exploded in Fu Shihan's mind.

As soon as the girl crossed him and was about to go out, Fu Shihan dragged her towards him, pressed the girl against the wall, pressed the back of her head, bowed her head slightly, and kissed her red lips.

Lausanne reacted very quickly and tilted his head, but his big palm straightened his little face, and his thin lips kissed down heavily, and the strong and possessive attachment was attached to the girl's soft red lips.

He was really by her.

The day she was taken out, as Shu Bai said, she just didn't want to talk to him, and everyone else could communicate simply.

She could scold him like she used to, make him hate him, and be angry with him.

But now she didn't react at all from beginning to end, calm enough that there was no fluctuation.

Lausanne grabbed the man's chest, he was wearing a thin white shirt, scratching a few scratches, and he didn't let go of her.

Her pale pink lips pursed tightly, and her eyes flushed with panic.

I remembered the painful events of that night.

She clenched her fists and defied him fiercely.

Fu Shihan felt her resistance and uneasiness, and thinking of Xiao Feng's advice before, he had to stop.

As soon as he let go of her, he reached out again to stroke the scar on his wrist, and the slender scar was already covered with turquoise ointment.

"It's a punishment for hurting yourself."

Fu Shihan's deep gaze returned to the girl's cold face again.

After a long time, the man's voice was cold with low pressure, "Sambao, are you going to just keep saying a word to me?" ”

Lausanne looked at him with extremely cold eyes.

He was right. She planned not to say a word to him again.

She just didn't want to talk to him.

The trick of suicide is also a design of hers.

Although the moment she started, she was only half sure, and she didn't know if she would really die. She is not afraid of death, she is afraid that she will live in this life for the rest of her life.

She said that Fu Shihan was a madman, and she was obviously not.

……

As he expected, the girl was silent, but her brown eyes were scarlet.

Fu Shihan felt a pang of pain in his heart, and he said a decision he had made earlier.

The man's face was paranoid and cold, "I can try to let you out, but I will keep an eye on you all the time." If you dare to run, I'll build a golden wire cage myself and lock you up forever! ”

Lausanne was slightly stunned and clenched his fingertips.

Why would he suddenly want to let her out?

The girl's pale red lips moved slightly, and a hoarse voice came: "Really let me out?" ”

Fu Shihan's narrow eyes were shocked, staring at her for a long time, taking in her reaction, he suddenly laughed, sure enough, as long as there was a chance to escape, she could try anything.