Chapter 2: She Couldn't Taste Again

Fu Shihan stretched out his hands, stopped her waist with one hand, and circled her knees with the other, and was about to pick up the girl horizontally, when the head buried in the knees suddenly lifted.

The girl put her hands on his chest, and struggled violently, resisting him touching her.

Fu Shi looked coldly at her cheeks with a frightened and panicked expression, holding her hands with one hand, and staring at her with scarlet eyes.

From that night on, as soon as he touched her, she had a frightened expression.

Although he got a certificate with her three years ago and tied up with her, he never did anything wrong to her because of his paranoid possessiveness.

That night, he went to a banquet and drank until he was unconscious, and he was drugged, and he thought of her for the first time, so he went back to Mulberry Garden.

After he left the mulberry garden the next day, he deliberately asked people not to disturb her to sleep, and waited until lunch was delivered at noon to find that she broke the glass and killed herself by cutting her veins with fragments.

At that time, the child was almost out of breath when he arrived at the hospital.

When she woke up, she shielded herself from the outside world. From the bright smile at the beginning, to the bright eyes full of holes now, she doesn't speak, she doesn't respond, and she can't find a trace of expression on her face.

Only when he touches her will she develop fear and resist his touch.

Fu Shihan gradually let go of the girl's hand, and his voice was a little cold: "I just took you out, I won't do anything else." ”

She was quiet, unresponsive.

Fu Shihan picked her up and walked out of the room.

The two bodyguards at the door had just found tools and were about to dismantle the cage door, when the sound of tools on the ground sounded.

When Lausanne heard the movement, he glanced at it inadvertently, Mu Ran's face paused slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The man's cold eyes caught this scene, and the hands holding the girl tightened.

Lausanne was carried downstairs by him all the way and sat on the dining chair before the man let go of her.

The girl's cold face did not have the slightest expression, and she looked at the food on the table with a wooden face, and was stunned for a moment.

Obviously she was used to her own situation, but when she looked at the dishes in front of her, she instantly felt abnormal in her heart.

Steamed fish, three-color corn, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy saliva chicken, boiled okra, cold bitter gourd......

The colors on the table are varied and extraordinarily rich.

These things were her favorite foods before......

It's a pity.

She couldn't taste it anymore.

Ignoring the few burning glances that had been placed on her, she stared at the yam millet porridge in the bowl in front of her, and raised her hand to pick up the spoon.

But it was taken away by the man next to him.

"I'll feed you." As the words fell, a small mouthful of porridge was already handed to her mouth.

Lausanne was slow to open his mouth.

The spoon approached again and stopped on her lips, she still didn't speak, Fu Shihan didn't stop moving, the two of them just froze.

Suddenly, porridge juice dripped down the corners of her lips and down her chin.

Fu Shihan put down the bowl with a faint expression, pulled the paper towel on the dining table, and stretched it towards the corner of the girl's lips.

Lausanne's little face turned away, avoiding his hand.

Fu Shihan felt a slight strangeness in his heart.