When Cardamom woke up, she was lying on the bed and had not moved, and there was a burning pain all over her body.

She fainted in pain from the whip, and she didn't know what was going on next.

"Miss Bean, you're awake." The babysitter came in with a glass of water.

Cardamom stared at the ceiling for a moment, struggling to sit up with the pain.

She had already changed into a slippery silk pajamas, and when she lifted it a little, she could see that the swollen red marks the thickness of fingers had been medicated.

"The pajamas you changed for me?"

The nanny shook her head, "Sir took care of you personally." ”

Cardamom smiled mockingly, "What is this?" Beat a stick to give a sweet date? ”

The nanny lowered her head in a snort, not daring to talk.

"Where is Murong?"

"Sir is in the study. Is Miss Bean going to the study? ”

"If you don't go, your whole body hurts when you move. You help me get me something to eat, I'm hungry. Cardamom took two sips from her glass of water.

"There's soup in the kitchen, I'll go serve a bowl and bring it over, you wait." The nanny exited the room and gently closed the door.

Cardamom turned her head to look out the window. The scorching sun came in through the balcony and glass, and the crazy screams in the treetops outside were non-stop, and she knew that the heat was panicking when she heard it, but the air conditioning in the room was at the right temperature, and she didn't feel hot or cold when she stayed here.

Mu Rong should be very angry this time, and punish her twice in a row for one thing, which is actually a good thing for her plan. It's just like this, Mu Rong didn't even want to let her go at all, what did he think?

The door of the room opened, and Mu Rong came in with a bowl of soup.

Cardamom looked back at him and didn't speak.

"Did I tell you that Vivi is not someone you can move?"

"Yes." Cardamom was expressionless, "So what?" I drugged her, you drugged me, and whipped me again, but it still didn't make you angry? Say, what kind of punishment is there, it's better for you to punish it all at once. ”

"Vivi's grandfather is the founding father."

Cardamom was stunned, she didn't know that Dong Wei still had a military and political background.

"So what?" Cardamom sneered, "She's the little princess of the Founding Fathers' family, and I'm a little liar in the slums, so I deserve it?" ”

Everybody's a human being, who the isn't a little public act!

It's a big deal to kill a life to pay for a life, is she barefoot still afraid of wearing shoes.

What's more, her purpose was not Dong Wei in the first place.

"You are obedient and sensible, naturally no one will treat you well." Mu Rong sat sideways on the edge of the bed, scooped a spoonful of soup and fed it, "Open your mouth." ”

Cardamom didn't move, "Listen to whom?" What do you know? Murong, what is interesting? ”

As long as he believes in her, he should know that she will never deliberately push Dong Wei to crash the car, nor can she be stupid enough to drug Dong Wei like that.

However, it was also fortunate that he didn't believe her.

Cardamom lowered her eyes and hid the self-deprecation in her eyes.

"Open your mouth."

Cardamom still doesn't move.

"Don't let me pour you."

He said to irritate, then he will really irrigate, and there is no need to get along with himself anymore.

Cardamom endured the burning pain in her arm and reached over the bowl to take a few sips of the soup and drink it down.

"You don't have to do those unnecessary things, I'll get engaged to Vivi next month." Mu Rong took the bowl in her hand and put it on the bedside.

"And then? You are engaged to Dong Wei, and then get married, what about me? Cardamom raised an eyebrow, "Continue to be raised by you?" Mu Rong, aren't you afraid that Dong Wei will be jealous? ”

"She knows who she is, and she won't do anything meaningless."

"I will." Cardamom smiled, "I'll be jealous, I'll be jealous, maybe I'll kill Dong Wei one day?" How will you explain to the Dong family when the time comes? Kill me, but what's the use? Dong Wei is still dead, and she won't be able to survive if I die. ”

Mu Rong finally frowned, "Cardamom, this shouldn't be you." ”

"But that's me." Cardamom lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll go back first." ”

Mu Rong reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her back to the bed, and leaned over.

"I said I could indulge your liking." Mu Rong pressed her hand, "You just stay by my side." ”

"Shepherd, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. I want to be a pastoral wife, can you also indulge? ”

Murong stared at her and did not answer.

Cardamom suddenly smiled, "You can't." You let me stay with you just because I was comfortable in bed. ”

"Then you will continue to make me comfortable."

Before the words fell, Mu Rong's hand grabbed the silk pajamas on her body and pulled them hard, and all the buttons were torn off.

Cardamom did not resist and even complied to his needs.

Neither of them spoke, and Cardamom gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

Murong seemed to be trying to punish her, and today he was especially hard and tossed repeatedly.

The dull atmosphere, without any cooperating joy-love, cardamom is like a corpse, and you can toss it as much as Murong wants.

Eventually, her body couldn't bear it anymore and she passed out again.

Mu Rong stopped.

Cardamom tilted her head, her sideways cheeks pale and fragile, as if she could lose her life if he moved a little more.

Mu Rong reached out to straighten her face and stared at her, "Cardamom, what are you thinking?" ”

When Cardamom woke up again, the sun had already set outside.

She moved, and in addition to the burning pain of the whiplash, there was some more discomfort on her body.

The pajamas on the body have been changed again, and the whiplash wound is also cold, so it should have been remedicated.

"When you wake up, get up and eat."

Cardamom turned her head and found that Mu Rong was still in the room, with some information in his hand, obviously taking care of business.

"Aren't you busy today?"

"It doesn't matter." Mu Rong got up, went out of the room for a while, and then came back, "Button up your pajamas." ”

There was a knock on the door, and the nanny came in with a simple folding table, chair, and dinner, and set it up silently, and then withdrew again.

"Come over for dinner."

Cardamom got out of bed in her pajamas, "I'll wash up first." ”

She washed up and came back, and Murong sat at the table and waited.

"You're going to watch over me like this all day today?" Cardamom sat down.

"The whiplash on your body needs to be medicated every two hours." Mu Rong pressed down her chopsticks, "You can't eat spicy things now, the dishes in front of you are what you can eat." ”

"Stir-fried shiitake mushrooms with green vegetables?" Cardamom glared, "Just this one dish I can eat, you tell me to eat?" ”

A smile flashed in Mu Rong's eyes, "After two days, the wound heals, you can eat as much as you want." ”

"Who smoked it?" Cardamom sneered and ate the greens.

Mu Rong scooped a bowl of soup, sandwiched a piece of beef in the soup and put it in her bowl, "If you touch that dirty thing in the future, I will have to smoke you." ”

"If you break up with Dong Wei, I won't touch it." Cardamom-for-tat, "If you don't break up, then don't care if I touch it or not." ”

Mu Rong frowned, "You have to be like this?" ”