In the dimly lit bedroom, Feng Wuwu clutched the clothes that Yuan Bao had changed from yesterday, curled up in a corner, and said something in his mouth.

"Yuanbao, where are you? My mother misses you so much. ”

"You tell your mother where you are, and your mother will accompany you."

"It's my mother's fault, I didn't let you live a good day."

……

Jun Moran stood at the door, holding the food plate with one hand, and through the thin window paper, he looked at the haggard Feng Wuwu who was crouching on the ground without squinting.

Knock Knock Knock –

After much hesitation, he knocked on the door, "Open the door." ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu's expression was slightly stunned, she slowly raised her head to look at the blurry silhouette printed on the window paper, and subconsciously shrank into the corner.

Xu was infuriated by Feng Wuwu's unintentional repulsion, and his remaining patience ran out, and he slammed in the door.

"Come here, get something to eat."

He closed the door with his backhand, and his red eyes looked at Feng Wuwu, who was crouching motionlessly on the ground.

After a long time, Feng Wuwu replied coldly, "I'm not hungry." ”

"Don't want to eat? Then eat something else. ”

"Don't."

Feng Wuwu's body could no longer withstand the devastation, and she knew that Jun Mo Ran would never have the slightest pity or apology for her at this moment.

He has completely gone mad, how can he be soft on her?

After recognizing the reality, Feng Wuwu had to slowly move to the front of the food table and send hot porridge to his mouth.

Jun Moran sat directly across from her, and seeing that she was finally willing to be obedient, the anger in her heart dissipated slightly.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuwu didn't eat a few bites, but began to cry bitterly.

She thought of the ingots who had been fed rice soup for two whole years, and the picture of him being thrown off the cliff by Jun Moran flashed in her mind, and she could no longer control the grief in her heart.

"Crying for what? Where did Lone treat you badly? ”

"Do you know that ingots are your own flesh and blood? Why did you kill him? He's still so young, how can you do it? ”

Feng Wuwu put down the spoon, clutched Jun Moran's neckline tightly with both hands, and hysterically vented the indignation and grief in his heart.

"Heh... Want to have a child with an orphan again? Can your body stand it? ”

Jun Mo Ran broke her slender jade hand, and the eagle's sharp gaze fell on the dense red marks on her neck.

Smack-

Feng Wuwu raised his hand again and slapped Jun Moran fiercely.

At this moment, she was so angry that she even wanted to fight with him.

"Feng Wuwu, you asked for it!"

Jun Mo wiped away the red blood at the corners of his mouth, he snatched the baby's clothes that Feng Wuwu was holding tightly in his arms, and then ignored her injuries, and abused her without pity.

Knock Knock Knock –

Outside the door, Gu Nanfeng's hurried knock suddenly sounded.

"Ah Ran, don't come nonsense. Have you forgotten the deep love between you and Feng Wuwu? Didn't you say that you would love her for the rest of your life? ”

Gu Nanfeng didn't dare to push the door recklessly, he knew that if he really did that, Jun Mo would definitely slap him to death with one palm.

All he could do was keep repeating the bits and pieces between Jun Mo Ran and Feng Wuwu, and trying to awaken Jun Mo Ran's shackles of humanity.

"Shut up."

Jun Moran heard what Gu Nanfeng said, and subconsciously recalled the bits and pieces of the past.

He recalled Feng Wuwu's appearance of being delicate or domineering or majestic or naughty, and looked at Feng Wuwu in front of him who was tortured by him, and there was a colicing pain in his heart.

He tried to be gentle with her, but she still looked like she was in pain.

"What, unhappy? Or do you like to be abused by loneliness? ”

"Hmm. I like it. ”

Feng Wuwu was powerless to resist, just hoping that he would kill himself by a momentary mistake.

In this way, it is a hundred.

Jun Moran felt that her "like" was full of irony, and inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the mottled blood stains on her slender legs, and he was angry and anxious.

"You don't want to die?"

"Don't."

Feng Wuwu's voice was particularly calm, "You don't have to care about my feelings, just kill me." In this way, it can be regarded as a relief for you and me. ”

Jun Moran realized the despair in Feng Wuwu's heart, and panicked for no reason.

Now she is like a fragile porcelain, Rao is irritable and he no longer dares to act rashly.

He hurriedly dealt with the wounds on her body, and when he saw that she closed her eyes without getting tired, his heart hurt even more.

She was obviously so afraid of pain, but since last night, she has insisted on it without saying a word.

It was precisely because she didn't shout or scream that he mistakenly thought that she could bear it completely.

"Jun Mo Ran, how did you become like this? Don't tell me it's the red dye that sways your mind, he's kinder than you. ”

"If you are willing to be obedient and obedient, Lone promises you, and I won't hurt you again."

Jun Moran didn't know why he became like this, and he didn't even know where his anger came from.

"You didn't hurt me enough? Keep your eyes open and take a good look, which wound on my body didn't you make? And, of course, the wounds in my heart. You could have opened my heart and counted how many wounds there were in it. ”

"Don't do that. If you feel that Lone is not doing well, Lone can change it. ”

"Jun Mo Ran, the moment you smashed the ingot, my heart was already dead."

Feng Wuwu looked at him calmly, his eyes were as clean as ever, and there was nothing but hatred.

In the face of such a her, Jun Moran has nothing to do.

He didn't even dare to blink, for fear that when he was slightly shaken, Feng Wuwu would find a short-sightedness.

Jun Moran couldn't understand that she was such an optimistic and cheerful person, and she would have a moment of begging for death.

In order to keep her, he had no choice but to threaten her with the life of Beitang Longting, "Feng Wuwu, you listen well." If you have any three strengths and two shortcomings, Lone will never let go of King Beili. ”

"Shameless!"

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Jun Mo Ran to threaten her with Beitang Longting's life.

She was angry, but there was nothing she could do.

In desperation, I had to swallow my anger and stop drumming.