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When Jiang Jiu asked this question, his face was still calm.

It was only when she saw Chu Wanning, who had never had much expression, that her face changed drastically, and she gradually realized something.

She lowered her head and looked at the pills again, her expression becoming incredible little by little.

She pushed away Chu Wanning, who was standing at the door, opened the door, and walked into the bedroom where she and Wen Xili were located.

The room has not yet been cleaned by the maid, and at the moment in the lazy early morning sun, it exudes a faint warmth and laziness.

On the bedside table, there was milk that Wen Xili brought over to make her in the evening; On the sofa, it was the coat she took off yesterday and didn't have time to hang it up.

In any case, this bedroom has completely integrated the life atmosphere of her and the man, exuding a faint feeling of home.

However, at this moment, ginger wine stood at the door, but he was cold.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling, but she walked over eagerly and took out the medicine bottle that was in the dresser.

The medicine is what she takes every day.

I've been in Chicago for more than three months, and this is the fourth bottle.

Just put it in the dresser, and when you eat, you don't shy away from Wen Xili, and you can use contraception in a bright light.

With a cold face, Jiang Jiu opened the cap of the bottle, poured out the pills inside, and put them in the palm of his hand to look at them.

"Miss Jiang."

Chu Wanning was behind her, a little at a loss, and called her in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Jiu lowered her head and stared at the pills in her hand without blinking, when she took it, she never compared the medicine she took every day, what was the difference between what she had eaten before.

"Miss Jiang."

Chu Wanning's always stable voice trembled a little.

She walked over and stood behind her, but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Jiu looked at it for a while, then slowly turned around and looked at Chu Wanning, who was pale in front of him.

Chu Wanning looked at her, biting her lip slightly, and her reaction was a little scared and helpless.

She didn't say anything, but ginger wine understood everything.

She opened her mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did he let you do it?" ”

Chu Wanning shook her head, pursed her lips, and didn't speak.

Jiang Jiu clenched the pill in her hand, she felt that she had never been so angry, but she had never been so calm.

She put down the medicine bottle in her hand and picked up an eyebrow trimming knife from the dresser in front of Chu Wanning.

"When did you change it?"

She walked up to her and looked up at her.

The thin blade in her hand pressed against her face, the knife edge was sharp, and it could break the skin and disfigure it with just one knife.

Chu Wanning pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Jiang Jiu's eyes were stained with blood, and the slender skeleton trembled slightly a few times, and then chuckled at Chu Wanning a few times: "Don't say it?" ”

She raised her hand, exposed her wrist, pressed the blade against her hand, and slid it hard—"Whew! A wound more than 20 centimeters long was cut out by her on her forearm.

The wound was not deep, but the blood flowed out in an instant, staining her entire forearm red.

"Miss Jiang!"

Chu Wanning screamed, her face, which had been calm, finally couldn't stay calm, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to snatch the knife in her hand, but was coldly drunk by ginger wine.

"Don't come here." She didn't seem to feel pain at all, her arm naturally hung down, letting the blood flow on the ground, clenched the eyebrow trimming knife in her hand, she looked at Chu Wanning, and asked again, "Did he let you change it?" ”