Chapter 165: For Forced Marriage

"Hai'an," Jian Fan looked at her directly, "do you remember Frida?" ”

Qin Hai'an's breathing instantly became short.

Jian Fan smiled coldly, not surprised by her reaction.

"When you were in elementary school, you used to disfigure this girl named Frida, didn't you?"

Qin Hai'an took a step back in shock, and his speech was incoherent.

"No...... No, no, you... I mean......"

"You don't have to panic." Jian Fan turned his chair back and turned on the computer on the desktop, "I'm not here to ask the master. ”

"How do you know?" Qin Haian asked eagerly.

In Qin Hai'an's memory, Frida was a long time ago for her, so long that she couldn't even remember it.

How could Jian Mao suddenly mention this black history?

Someone must have sued him!

"Did that woman deliberately fix me because she was stabbed but I wasn't hurt? Speaking ill of me in front of you?! Isn't it! ”

"Haian." Jian Fan's voice was very calm, but he didn't look at her anymore, but stared at the computer and kept tapping the keyboard with both hands, "I said you don't have to be so nervous. Let it pass. ”

"......" Qin Hai'an bit his lip, his eyes turned left and right and thought quickly.

"Get out, I still have some work to do." Jian Mao was still staring at the computer.

"Jian Fan, I don't know where you heard this, but I never ......"

"Get out."

"I ......"

Jian Fan took a breath impatiently, stopped typing, and turned his head to look at Qin Hai'an quietly.

Seeing that Jian Fan seemed to be really angry, Qin Haian had no choice but to silently exit the room.

After closing the door of Jian Fan's room, Qin Haian returned to the sofa and sat curled up with a nervous heart.

The memories of Frida came back to mind.

She still remembers the day Frida burned her face, when she was dragged away by her companions, and when she turned around, she saw Frida still sitting on the computer, covering her face with her hands.

White smoke billowed from the charred skin, drifting down Frida's fingers in the wind.

Those few shocking wisps of white smoke, Qin Hai'an still remembers.

But I didn't mean to!

Qin Haian shouted in her heart, she impatiently grabbed a pillow beside her and smashed it against the TV wall.

How would STGuru know? How did he know?

Qin Hai'an thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out how Jian Fan knew, and no one in China should know about her at all.

But compared to the black history being revealed, Qin Haian was more worried about Jian Fan's attitude towards her after knowing about it.

Apathy, deliberate neglect, and a tendency to get angry.

Coupled with her deliberate locking of Jian Fan out of her home last night......

Originally, Jian Fan didn't pay much attention to this marriage, and now I'm afraid that he will use this as an excuse to refuse the marriage contract.

What's even more terrifying is that if Jian Fan told his parents about this matter, there is a good chance that this matter will spread in their circle.

Then the virtuous image that she Qin Hai'an has maintained for many years no longer exists.

No way!

Qin Hai'an clenched his fists. She must do something to salvage the current passive situation.

Feeling a pain in his abdomen, Sheng slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing she saw was the ceiling of white flowers.

The nose was filled with the smell of hospital disinfectant water, and there was the constant beeping sound of medical equipment in my ears.

"Awake?" She heard Lu Jisheng's voice and wanted to turn her head to look at him.

"Don't move." Lu Jisheng gently straightened her chin with his hand, "You are wearing a respirator now, and you can't move yet." ”

Lu Jisheng's concerned face appeared in Sheng's blurred vision.

With a respirator, she couldn't speak yet, so she could only nod her head gently.

Lu Jisheng put his hand on the wound of Sheng, and asked her in a gentle voice, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Sheng nodded, and from the moment she woke up, there was a constant pain from the wound.

Lu Jisheng frowned distressedly, held Sheng's hand and said, "The anesthetic strength of the operation has passed, you hold on for a while, and I will call the doctor to give you a painkiller injection." ”

He pressed the call bell next to the sick bed, and soon a doctor came.

Sheng couldn't see them, and could only hear the voice of Lu Jisheng communicating with the doctor.

After they talked for a while, Lu Jisheng reappeared in Sheng's sight.

He rolled up the clothes on his arm, took her hand and said, "Bear with me, the doctor will give you an injection now." It doesn't hurt anymore after the fight. ”

Sheng nodded obediently.

Then she felt someone rub a spot on her arm with cool cotton wool, followed by the pain of a needle sticking into her flesh.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the fluid in the needle was being pushed into her veins little by little by the doctor.

The doctor pushed very slowly, and the pain in the arm gradually intensified as the core rod continued to advance.

Sheng clenched Lu Jisheng's hand, and Lu Jisheng also shook her back hard.

Finally finished, and when the doctor pulled out the needle, Lu Jisheng immediately helped Sheng hold down the bleeding mouth.

"It takes about three to five minutes for the pain relief effect to come out, and the patient is not allowed to eat for 12 hours, and he is not allowed to drink for 6 hours. Anesthetics may irritate the patient to vomit and should be kept on the lookout. ”

"Okay." Lu Jisheng nodded.

The next morning, Jian Fu woke up in a burst of excitement.

He felt his lower body surrounded by a warm body, and the wet, irritating sensation rushed to his brain.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Then I saw Qin Hai'an's face, she was half-naked, and she was sitting on her waist with her legs wide open.

And the clothes on his own body were stripped off at some point, Jian Fan looked at the place where the two met and opened his mouth in surprise.

Qin Hai'an had sweat on his face, and he didn't know whether it was pain or pleasure.

A shocking stream of blood flowed out of the junction and down Jian Fan's hip bone onto the sheets.

"The sea... What are you doing?! Jian Fan pressed his elbows against the bed, supported his upper body and sat up, his expression turning from surprise to sluggishness.

Qin Hai'an's breathing was messy, and she began to move her body up and down.

"I'm doing what you've always wanted to do to me." Qin Haian said in a soft voice.

"What? … You... Come down! Jian Fan didn't expect Qin Hai'an to be able to do this, and hurriedly thought about pushing her away.

"Don't be shy." Qin Hai'an grabbed Jian Fan's arm, and his body danced faster.

She put Jian Fan's hand on her waist, her cheeks flushed with rosy and lust, and said to Jian Fan with a smile: "You enjoy it too, don't you?" ”

With Qin Hai'an's movements, another wave of refreshing sensations rushed to Jian Fan's brain.

But he himself resisted this feeling, saying in a voice as steady as possible: "Do you know what you're doing?!" ”

"Yes." Qin Haian laughed stupidly, "I'll dedicate my first night to you." Hmph, though it's daytime. ”

"You're crazy!" Jian Fan pushed her away at once, and retreated to a meter away from her.

Qin Hai'an didn't feel ashamed at all, licked his fingers, and then looked at Jian Fan's body with an ambiguous gaze.

"Your little brother is very energetic, it seems that he likes me very much, and he is more honest than you." She chuckled.

"You ......" Jian Fan was so angry with her that she had nothing to say.

"You're responsible for me." Qin Hai'an gradually approached him, with an ambiguous smile, "If you do this kind of thing to a girl, you will be scolded if you don't take responsibility." ”