I don't know what they were talking about, but there was no smoke and miasma in the box, seven or eight people sat in it, not in rows, but they looked up at me quite consistently.

I didn't expect Han Mo to be in this box at all, I always thought it was only Jiang Feiyi.

So when I saw Han Mo, my whole body stiffened, he glanced at me, shook the red wine in the red wine glass in his hand, and quickly turned his gaze away.

"Miss Fu?"

It was Jiang Feiyi who opened his mouth first, and he looked at me with a little surprise in his eyes, but he quickly recovered.

The people who were behind me didn't dare to touch me anymore, I stood on the edge of the doorway, and it wasn't for me to go inside with my legs raised, and often it wasn't for me to walk outside.

If Han Mo wasn't in this box, I didn't have to think about it, I just rushed in and asked Jiang Feiyi to help me. But at this moment, Han Mo was in this box, and I didn't know why, I just didn't want to go in, especially when I saw his face, I suddenly remembered what he said to me that day.

But the backbone can't be eaten, and the backbone can't let me escape the embarrassment of those behind me.

"Fu Yao, where do you want to run yet?!"

Wang Ying, who caught up, grabbed my hand at once, and I looked back at him, his eyes were red.

I didn't feel good either, but I kept trying to endure it, my vision was clear for a while and blurry for a while, and the cold sweat on my forehead kept coming out like rain.

The hand he grabbed on my wrist was like a soldering iron, and my whole body trembled, gritting my teeth and clasping Wang Ying's hand tightly: "Let go!"

I didn't look at them, but they looked at me so clearly.

Now I'm like a clown, performing a stage play in front of them.

No one spoke, they all looked at me, and those eyes were too obvious for me to ignore.

When I was dragged by Jiang Feiyi's wrist, I hadn't recovered from that humiliation, and I looked up at Jiang Feiyi who came over in a daze.

He didn't look at me, his eyes fell straight on Wang Ying's body: "Let go!"

Wang Ying probably doesn't have any consciousness now, maybe he is obsessed with dragging me away.

In fact, he is not a bad person, and he has never done anything excessive to me. If Mingyan hadn't done such a thing with her man today, it is estimated that he would not be so irrational.

I don't want him to offend Jiang Feiyi, after all, no one can expect the end.

But I am in this state now, gritting my teeth and trembling, Jiang Feiyi hugged me, that masculine breath, I wasted a lot of effort to not let myself raise my hand to hold him.

I know that Jiang Feiyi doesn't like me, and I don't want to be so cheap to give me a hug, and I guess I'm really that cheap, Jiang Feiyi may just throw me back into the hands of those people after a while.

Although I was pulled into Jiang Feiyi's arms, Wang Ying dragged one of my hands but didn't want to let it go, and my nails were fastened on his hand, and he was like he didn't feel anything.

"Wang Ying, let go!"

Fortunately, that male brother is not blind, he knows what kind of person Jiang Feiyi is, and he is a little righteous, so he stepped forward and dragged Wang Ying.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, my subordinates are a little drunk!"

When this male brother talked to Jiang Feiyi, it was not the same level as when he talked to me, and I was finally able to settle down, so I didn't have to die too ugly tonight.

After so much procrastination just now, the medicinal properties have come out little by little.

I don't know if I know that I have a backer at this time, and my legs can't stand steadily.

But I was still a little afraid that Jiang Feiyi would dislike me, so I could only grit my teeth and break out in a cold sweat.

"Let him go, Fu Yao is my friend!"

Jiang Feiyi was not cold when he said this, but there was no smile on his face, if I didn't get used to it, I would be a little scared.

Wang Ying still let go and was carried away by Brother Xiong's two men.

Probably having lost his will, Wang Ying's roar was heard all over the aisle.

I couldn't hold it anymore, my whole body was hot and soft, as if something was walking in my body, it was very uncomfortable, and my lips were dry.

I still couldn't help but pull Jiang Feiyi's sleeve, tilted my head and gritted my teeth, almost exhausted all my will: "Mr. Jiang, help me!"

I really tried my best, but after saying such a sentence, I couldn't stand steadily, and the heat in my body was constantly impulsive, and I couldn't restrain myself and couldn't help it.

But fortunately, I was still a little sober, knowing that this person was Jiang Feiyi, and I didn't dare to move my hands and feet, so my hand stretched out and stopped halfway, clasping the back of my hand and retracting it.

Jiang Feiyi didn't let me fall, one hand hugged me, he looked down at me, I couldn't see his expression clearly under the blur of tears and sweat, I could only vaguely see that he seemed to frown.

The medicine given to me by Mingyan last time was enough to choke, I didn't expect it to be worse this time, the back of my hand had been picked out by myself, but I still couldn't control my hand on Jiang Feiyi's neck.

I'm still a little conscious, I just can't control myself: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-"

I don't know what I did wrong, how did it happen.

I have lived so big, I only have no face and dignity in front of Han Mo, Jiang Feiyi is the only one in their group who does not despise or despise me.

I didn't want to take advantage of him, and I didn't want to destroy his respect for me.

But now, I can't even control myself.

There was only one thought in my head, a dirty thought, but I couldn't control myself at all.

Jiang Feiyi has a faint fragrance of cologne, but the most obvious thing is the masculine smell on his body, really it is masculine, I can't tell what it is, but at such a time, I can easily smell it. The stimulation of my senses and smell made me just want to reach out and touch him, touch him, and put my hand around his neck and couldn't help but move.

"We'll talk another day."

When Jiang Feiyi picked me up, my hand had already touched his chest, and I was a little awake when he shook it.

He glanced down at me, "Do you need me to help you find someone?"

"No, no, you tie me, tie me up."

I bit my tongue to sober myself up, and the sound that came out of my mouth was very shameless, but I couldn't help it, it was a physiological reaction, and I couldn't control myself at all.

When I said this, I didn't want to open my mouth, because of the medicinal properties, the voice of the words I said was very ugly.

When Jiang Feiyi stopped, I was already about to tear off the clothes on my body, and he couldn't help me with his spare hand, so I could only wake up for a while and turn over and over in a blur. After tearing it open, he woke up and pressed it with his trembling hand, and so on, and his consciousness was intermittently awake and blurred.

I don't know if I was hallucinating, but at this time, I actually heard Han Mo's voice.

But I can't be sure if I'm hallucinating, even though I'm wearing clothes and pants today. The weather was still cold in April, and I was wearing a lot of clothes, but I was pulling on my own, and my clothes were already a little miserable.

Jiang Feiyi seemed to be talking to Han Mo, I couldn't hear it clearly, his ears were buzzing, and his mouth felt like someone had set a fire, which was very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Jiang—"

I still couldn't help but call Jiang Feiyi, even though I didn't know what I was calling him for.

I don't know how long they talked, let alone what they talked about, but I felt like someone had turned it over.

When my body was picked up, I was awake for a moment, and Han Mo's face came into view.

I stiffened slightly, and my hand pulled Jiang Feiyi's sleeve: "Mr. Jiang-"

"Fu Yao, you give me a special hand!"

It's Han Mo, and he is the only one who can be so fierce to me, and how angry he is.

I don't know where I got the strength, I just know that I can't be taken away by him, so I raised my hand and pushed it into his chest with the greatest strength I could use now: "Han Mo, let go of me!"

"Shut up!"

He scolded me, and then ran away as if he was holding me.

I don't remember the rest very clearly, I only know that I was pressed against the wall of the bathroom by him again and again, no matter how much I cried and begged for mercy, he still wouldn't let go, as if he was taking the medicine and not me.

I had almost recovered from being thrown on the bed, and after a period of love, I was now only exhausted and uncomfortable, and my consciousness had cleared up a little.

Han Mo was lying on my side smoking, and my whole face was pressed against the bed, and I only felt endless sadness.

I tried everything to escape from the people, but I didn't expect to go back again.

Han Mo's words that day were like a rainstorm pear blossom needle, rushing in my face, and I couldn't hide from it. Looking back now, my heart, liver, spleen and lungs all hurt.

I don't know why I'm so uncomfortable, Han Mo looks down on me, and I didn't know it for the first time.

I already knew that he looked down on me, and now there is something, isn't it just a fulfillment of his contempt.

It's just that everyone understands the truth, but if you can really think about it so easily, there won't be so many things in this world that can't be overcome.

I didn't speak, tears flowed from the corners of my eyes, and my hands were clutching the quilt to suppress my almost collapsed emotions.

I thought it was the most humiliating and desperate thing to do, but I didn't expect that there would be something even more painful for me.

Mingyan obviously really wanted to kill me this time, and not long after I was thrown into bed, I felt uncomfortable again.

This is different from the last time, and I never thought that there would be a burst of medicine.

But I didn't want Han Mo to know my current state at all, and I didn't even want to see him.

But in this world, there are many things that backfire.