I looked at him hatefully, without fear, without flinching, with resentment in my eyes.

In the past, I was too weak, he plucked out all the spikes, in front of him it was like a bun, when he was in a good mood, he pinched a little weaker, and when he was in a bad mood, he tore me in minutes.

It doesn't matter, but I'm a human being, and from the beginning to the present, Han Mo has always had an attitude of contempt and even contempt for me.

I really don't understand, apart from not getting a good tire, where did I lose to them?

Han Mo looked at my face becoming more and more gloomy, and the two of us confronted each other like this until he rushed in without the slightest preparation.

I couldn't help but bite my lip as the dry, crowded tear felt like he was holding my hand loose and lifted it straight up and pinched it on his arm.

He dealt with me like a ruthless man, pressing me as if he was going to pierce me: "Fu Yao, let me tell you, don't think that if you follow Jiang Feiyi, you will be amazing."

I grabbed the sheet and sneered, "I've never felt great, and I've never felt how lowly I am." People like you will never know what is really cheap, because in your eyes, as long as it is lower than you, it is cheap! ”

I wasn't like this before, but rabbits bite when they are pressed, I'm not a rabbit, I'm a living person.

Han Mo, he is now destroying my body by doing such things, and he does not forget to attack me verbally.

He can step on me, and even if he tramples me to death, I will only feel that I am not as good as others and I can't break away and escape. But he stabbed my heart with poison like a rainstorm pear blossom needle word by word, and degraded me to no dignity or personality, I really can't stand it!

He stiffened his face and tossed me hard.

I was drugged last night, and to be honest, I remember a lot of things very vaguely, and the properties of the medicine left my consciousness in a blurry state.

But today, the medicinal properties have passed, and any of Han Mo's actions are clear to me.

He tortured me with all his heart, and I never felt so painful.

But I just let go of such cruel words, I didn't want to beg for mercy, so I gritted my teeth and let him toss me.

I was already very tired, I didn't eat breakfast, I made a fuss all night, and the whole person was already in a state where I was about to faint with weak legs when I walked.

It was already more than two hours later when Han Mo let me go, and I pushed him away and got up, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on my body one by one.

When I got out of bed, my eyes wandered, and I almost fell to the ground because I didn't stand still.

Fortunately, I reached out and grabbed the edge of the bed, barely holding myself steady and not falling down in front of Han Mo.

When something was flowing down my thigh, I thought it was because Han Mo didn't do anything, and when I turned around and looked down to see the blood, my head was clouded.

Turning his head to look at Han Mo, he was looking at me, obviously seeing it, frowning, and jumped directly over the bed to me: "What's the matter?"

I raised my hand and pushed him away: "Is it enough Han Shao, let's calculate it all at once, and the two of us will be the same for more than two months in the future."

"Fu Yao!"

He looked at me, gritted his teeth, the bruises on his forehead were everywhere, sweat ran down his cheeks, he raised his hand to wipe it, and dragged my arm to throw me back to the bed: "I'll see."

When I realized what he was trying to do, I raised my leg and kicked him away without even thinking about it.

Han Mo obviously didn't expect me to make such a move, and kicked him directly to the ground by kicking him on the shoulder.

He propped his hands on the ground, and when he looked at me, his whole body sank suddenly.

I dragged my clothes to the side and said as I rushed to the bathroom: "Don't worry about it!"

Actually, the bleeding wasn't very serious, but I knew it was an injury.

I didn't even dare to touch it when I rinsed, and the slightest movement was like a tear.

The clothes were half torn by Han Mo, and I had no choice but to put it on my body, tying a knot and exposing half of my waist, barely too ugly.

When I went out, Han Mo had already put on his bathrobe again, and glanced at me: "Wait for me for five minutes."

As he spoke, he walked to the bathroom, and when he arrived at the door, he seemed to think of something: "Fu Yao, if you dare to leave today, don't blame me."

When he said this, there was no expression on his face, and it was obvious that I was angry to the extreme.

I was halfway there, but he stopped because of his words.

Although I'm not afraid of Han Mo killing me, it doesn't mean that I'm really not afraid of Han Mo killing me.

If he really wants to attack me, there are a thousand ways for me to survive and not die.

I still stayed, sitting on the couch, my whole body had no strength, hungry, tired and uncomfortable.

When Han Mo came out, I subconsciously glanced up at him, but the vision suddenly blurred, and I stood up and wanted to ask him what he was doing, but I don't know why my eyes were black, and the whole person softened straight.

I collapsed on the ground, my vision was dark, and my consciousness was incomparably clear.

When I was picked up by Han Mo, I faintly regained my sight, and looked at him vaguely and looked down at me: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

I don't know if I'm really uncomfortable, I just can't see clearly, and I'm dizzy.

At this time, I don't want to fight with Han Mo, if I fight at this time, it is estimated that he didn't kill me, so I fainted first, opened my mouth, and found that it was a little difficult for me to speak at this time: "Dizzy, cold."

My vision finally cleared up little by little, and Han Mo frowned: "I'll take you to the hospital."

I don't have much to say this time, and I know that if I have a little backbone, of course I'll go down on my own. But backbone is one thing, strength is another.

I really don't even have the strength to walk, and I still have chills, and I don't know what's wrong.

I really don't dare to be so spineless, if I turn around and fall directly on the road, I will really die by myself.

Han Mo hugged me and I didn't speak, and at this time, he was even more stubborn, and I was really dead.

When he was sent to the hospital, Han Mo yelled directly, and when he pricked the needle, the nurse's hand trembled, and he was directly pricked, I couldn't help but take a breath, and he suddenly let him be replaced.

I looked up and glanced sideways at Han Mo, wanting to speak, but finally endured it.

I just don't know why, but I feel a little weird in my heart.

It's not a big deal, it's just that Han Mo really made me miserable, mucosal damage, and the sequelae of the medicine, I had a high fever, I didn't eat for nearly fifteen hours, and I lost my strength.

I didn't know I had a high fever at first, and when I heard the doctor say I had a fever of 39 degrees, I thought it was the wrong amount. As a result, he raised his hand and touched his forehead, it was really hot.

Han Mo directly opened a senior ward for me, I looked at him and wanted to say no, I didn't have the money to pay, but my eyes fell on his face, and finally I held back.

I was tired, hungry and sleepy, and I couldn't help but fall asleep with glucose.

I'm all in the hospital, Han Mo doesn't think he will do anything to me, if he really wants to kill me, he won't send me to the hospital just now.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, it was getting a little dark.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was actually past three o'clock in the afternoon, and now it is dark, and it is estimated that it is more than six o'clock, and I slept for three hours as soon as I slept.

Han Mo was not in the ward, I had an infusion, I went to the toilet first, and I was thirsty, and just wanted to be self-reliant, I heard the nurse's voice: "Miss Fu, your boyfriend went to buy you food, let me take a look at you, are you thirsty?"

I subconsciously frowned when I heard her words, knowing that she had misunderstood. I wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, forget it, there is nothing to say to strangers, and there is no future anyway.

Thinking of this, I didn't bother with this problem anymore, and looked at her and nodded: "I'm a little thirsty, please pour me a glass of water."

"Okay."

I wanted to go to the bathroom by myself, so I got up and wanted to get out of bed, but I stumbled, "Miss Fu! Be careful! ”

The nurse who had just walked to the door looked back with a worried expression.

I smiled, "It's fine." As I spoke, I helped the side of the bed, but I didn't know how I could be like this, my whole body was weak, and I got out of bed and stood up with the hospital bed in front of me: "I want to go to the bathroom."

"I'll help you get the infusion bottle."

"What for?"

As soon as I wanted to speak, Han Mo's voice came.

He came in with a bag of takeout, walked to the bed in two steps, put his things on the bedside table, and then looked at me and frowned and asked again, "What do you want to do?"

Although Han Mo and I have done such intimate things, the relationship between the two of us is not a couple at all.

I couldn't say anything like wanting to go to the bathroom, but the nurse had already helped me say it: "Miss Fu may have finished the infusion and wants to go to the bathroom."

I still have a bottle that I haven't finished, Han Mo glanced at it, reached out and took out the drip directly: "Okay, I'll help you go."

So saying, he stretched out his hand and helped me.

I never dreamed that Han Mo would help me to go to the bathroom, such a terrifying thing.

When he reached out, I subconsciously dodged, "No need, I can do it myself." ”

As I spoke, I stood on tiptoe trying to reach for the drip bottle in his hand.

Han Mo grew tall, and I was not in a good state now, even if I stood on tiptoe, I couldn't reach the drip bottle he held high.

He didn't move, just stood and looked down at me with a smile, raising his eyebrows, looking very bad: "Can you?"

The words that come out are also particularly underdrawn.