There are also two kinds of sluts: one is a slut from a good family, who only fools around with one man for sexual enjoyment; One is a charlatan slut who fools around with multiple men for sexual enjoyment.

Hongchen woman, but that's all there is to it.

So, to put it sharply, if you compare a woman to a prostitute-woman, a prostitute-woman only sleeps with one man for a lifetime, and the picture is a lifetime of stability, but even so, a man may not be able to give a woman a lifetime; A kind of woman is like herself, even if she has not followed Wang Dashao for a lifetime, she can somehow blend into the circle of wealthy families.

After the extreme physical and mental exhaustion, she thought about this relaxation, and soon felt a little dizzy and weak.

Shaking her head, she wanted to stand up, but there was too much milk poured in the bath, and she was caught off guard, and she actually popped and fell into the bath.

She slammed her head on the marble bathtub and passed out, her last consciousness was, I hope I don't die like this, God, I don't want to kill myself.

Wang Dashao took a bath in the bath on the second floor, and even dried his hair, and the woman had not yet gone downstairs.

"Chen Yixuan, what are you doing, and you can't come down yet?" He poked his head out and shouted, but no one responded.

Anxiety suddenly flashed in his heart, he rushed up to the third floor in a bathrobe, opened the bathroom door, picked up the woman who had passed out in the bath, and quickly called Ling Shaokang.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Shaokang appeared in a Mercedes-Benz, and Wang Dashao kicked it: "It's okay to be slow, do you know that you will die!" ”

Ling Shaokang dodged this kick and glanced at him: "Yo, I can't see that Da Shao still bothered about a woman, it's strange!" Rare, the eighth wonder of the world! ”

"Less nonsense! I'm not afraid that she will die in my house, I can't get out of it! ”

Ling Shaokang was able to study abroad when he was sponsored by the Wang family, and now he is a famous doctor in Beijing, but he is also his family doctor.

The two can be regarded as good buddies who grew up together, and he is the only one who dares to speak to Wang Zecheng like this.

When Wang Zecheng pushed open the door, the white and bloodless face of the girl on the bed suddenly reflected in Ling Shaokang's heart, and he was slightly stunned.

Such a pale and weak woman is not as beautiful as a real person.

Although he has lost his vitality because of the coma, the long eyelashes that are closed tightly are like butterfly wings.

The face is as white as jade, like a hard-boiled egg that has been peeled off, crystal clear.

Heroic eyebrows, a straight nose, and pink cherry lips that have been soaked for a long time......

"Hey, what's the fuss?" Wang Dashao let out a low cry behind him, and Ling Shaokang woke up like a dream, walked over quickly, and opened the medicine box.

After some diagnosis and treatment, Ling Shaokang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, she is in traumatic shock." ”

"Traumatic shock?" Wang Dashao asked puzzledly: "What caused it?" ”

"Usually this type of shock is related to pain and blood loss, but it can also be related to mental stress. At present, there is no medical cure that can completely cure it, and if it develops into recurrent shock and prolonged shock, it will lead to more serious consequences, such as respiratory failure, heart function, kidney failure, gastrointestinal disorders, etc. So be careful to prevent it. ”

Wang Zecheng listened quietly and nodded.

"I'll give her some glucose first, expand her blood volume, and let her rest well! Remember! In the short term, it is important not to expose her to physical and mental pain, otherwise, it will be harmful to her recovery. ”

Ling Shaokang told him very carefully, as if he was afraid that after he left, Da Shao would let this poor woman suffer a little more.

Wang Zecheng said lightly: "I know." ”

After observing for two hours, it was found that Chen Yixuan was recovering well, and before Ling Shaokang left, he couldn't help but repeatedly tell Da Shao that she must keep her emotionally calm.

When Chen Yixuan woke up, she found herself lying on the big chocolate-smooth bed that filled her with nightmares.

"You're awake!" Wang Dashao put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her condescendingly.

Chen Yixuan supported her body with her hands and wanted to sit up, her head hurt for a while, she held her forehead and asked, "What's wrong with me?" How to lie here? ”

"Where do you want to lie? Suicide by lying in the bathtub? Wang Zecheng looked at her expressionlessly, suddenly bent down and grabbed her slender neck.

"Remember, if you dare to commit suicide again, I will let your family die with you!"

His cold tone and the flickering killing intent in his cold eyes made Chen Yixuan unconsciously want to explain: "I, I'm not ......"

Facing his disgusted cold eyes, Chen Yixuan's explanation was speechless.

Even if it's suicide, he doesn't care if you live or die.

"What's not?" He cut off her words in displeasure.

Chen Yixuan lowered her head, and tears fell silently.

Wang Zecheng became annoyed for no reason, and he suddenly shook her off heavily, "You'd better give me an an's life." ”

With that, he turned around and strode away, not wanting to see her like this.

Chen Yixuan smiled bitterly, do I look like someone who would be vulnerable enough to commit suicide?

It's better to die than to live, she doesn't want to die like this.

Suddenly, I saw the bandage on the back of my right hand, and then the infusion bottle on the coat rack.

She was stunned for a moment, the evil capitalist still treats the plaything?

Well, yes, if he is sick, it doesn't mean anything to him.

After a while, Wang Dashao brought a bowl of fragrant shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms, which he ordered the kitchen to boil for two hours.

Because Ling Shaokang said that the patient's frail body should not be replenished suddenly, and drinking porridge can restore his vitality as soon as possible.

"Eat quickly." He handed over the porridge bowl.

Chen Yixuan stretched out his hand in a daze, and was about to take the bowl, but he suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed, frowning and muttering: "A crippled and frail woman!" I'll feed you, open your mouth. ”

He scooped up a spoonful and brought it to her mouth, but Chen Yixuan looked at him directly.

Wang Zecheng was a little uncomfortable, and said with a straight face: "What are you looking at?" You frail and sickly, I'm afraid you will knock over the porridge and burn you, it doesn't matter, don't stain my sheets. ”

Chen Yixuan had to open her mouth and eat the porridge he fed awkwardly.

Many years ago, I can't remember how many years, at that time, every time I had a cold and had no appetite to eat, my father coaxed her like this, feeding herself a small spoonful of food.

Later, my father's business plummeted, my mother became addicted to gambling, the relationship became worse and worse, my father fell seriously ill, and my father passed away.

She was about ten years old, or eleven years old? Since then, I haven't enjoyed being treated so gently.

She ate obediently, and her docile appearance surprised Wang Zecheng a little.

"You were admitted to the Film and Television Literature Directing Department of the Academy of Arts, why?" He asked faintly, as if he were chattering.

Chen Yixuan glanced at him, and Wang Zecheng scooped up a spoonful of porridge without changing his face and fed it to his mouth.

That's right, he asked Yuan Linpeng to investigate her last night, and almost all three generations of ancestors inside and out have been clearly understood by him, I'm afraid that there are some old things that Chen Yixuan himself will not remember.

Chen Yixuan is not surprised, isn't it normal for such a man to investigate the playthings around him? How could he possibly keep an unknown woman by his side.

However, thinking that she had almost no secrets in front of this person, she was still unhappy for a while, she lowered her head and said without emotion: "It's nothing, because I like it." ”

Of course she won't say it, because I've heard that being a screenwriter or something is very profitable, at least more profitable than ordinary office white-collar workers, and this department doesn't need fees for various names.

Wang Zecheng nodded thoughtfully, after feeding her the porridge, he put the porridge bowl on the table, he turned around, supported the table with both hands, and said lightly: "I never allow my women to go out and show their heads, but since it is school, the book will be gracious and let you go to school." ”

His woman? Chen Yixuan sneered, but quickly thanked him with interest.

The two were relatively speechless, and after half a sound, Wang Zecheng left in silence.

The door was closed, Chen Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief, with him, she always felt that the air pressure was low, and she couldn't even breathe freely.

That night, she thought that there would be another inhumane torture, but miraculously, Wang Dashao seemed to be tired from tossing, so he just hugged her to sleep and did nothing.

Listening to the even breathing in her ears, she was not calm, this person was holding her hands tightly and her feet were imprisoned, which still prevented people from sleeping?

She rolled over, her back to her, but his breath was close behind her ear, and she still couldn't sleep.

The atmosphere didn't dare to come out, and it didn't take long for her neck to hurt and her whole body hurt, and she had to stretch her legs gently, wanting to lie down.

"Don't move! No matter how much I move, I can't guarantee that I will be able to hold back! Behind him, a man's indifferent voice came from the ground.

She was so startled that she couldn't even breathe lightly.

But she didn't dare to move, and she didn't even dare to react in the slightest, for fear that the demon would misunderstand, and for whatever reason, she was secretly glad that he didn't rape herself tonight.

I heard that some men don't care whether their girlfriend hurts or not, and they can't refute it at all when they want it, thinking of this, Chen Yixuan suddenly felt that it seemed that this guy was not so terrible.

But she seemed to be rejoicing too soon, and his forbearance lasted less than three days.

On the third night, when she appeared in front of him wrapped in a bathrobe after taking a shower, Wang Zecheng was lying on the bed reading a financial magazine, he put the magazine down and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

She walked over reflexively, and in the past few days, she had developed the habit of carrying out his orders in a timely manner, like a puppy hearing the call of its master.

Wang Zecheng stared at her, the woman who had just taken a bath, her snow-white skin reflected a little red, her breath moved slightly, and her long wet hair was scattered on her shoulders, like a hibiscus out of water.

"Lie down!"

Chen Yixuan was shocked: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

Wang Zecheng's face did not change: "What else can you do......"