My elbow snapped as if it hurt, and in retaliation, I bit him so hard that the smell of blood spread, but he plundered further as if it were painless. I had no other choice, I felt like I was in a dead end.

I knew he wasn't trying to kiss me, he was just afraid I would call the police.

But the police came over anyway and asked if we had any conflicts, and asked if Fanyin had forced me to kiss him.

I wanted to tell the police that I was going to be killed by him, but I couldn't say anything more at the thought of how many people I had killed.

Fanyin put his arm around my shoulders and smiled and told the police that we were husband and wife, and that I was in trouble because he refused to kiss me. Speaking of this, he also pinched my shoulder and asked softly, "Still angry?" ”

The police also looked at me with encouragement in their eyes, as if they wanted me not to bow down to the evil forces.

I had to squeeze out a smile: "That's right." ”

Ah Chang and the other bodyguards also got out of the car, and a group of people lied as if they were in a good mood. But even so, the police insisted on asking Ah Chang until he took out his lawyer's card and said that he wanted to complain about his infringement before leaving, and when he turned around, he looked at me uncomfortably.

Ah Chang went over and opened the car door, and Fanyin dragged me over, letting go of his hand and ordering: "Go in." ”

I had to get into the car.

I had no hope for my destination, leaned back in my chair and pretended to be dead. Suddenly, I heard a voice in the middle of a voice: "Where have you been living lately?" ”

"Mr. Pu's house."

He raised an eyebrow. I hurriedly said, "You gave me to him, do you also blame me?" ”

He let out a sneer: "Su Lingyu, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" ”

"What do I think?" Would I have offered to accompany another man?

"I was so angry and jealous that she didn't take me on this occasion!" He imitated the woman's shrill voice: "Didn't they ask me for help?" Hum! Then agree to my conditions, otherwise no one will be able to live. ”

I was stunned.

He glanced at me and said mockingly: "This bit of mind, this bit of wisdom, this bit of ability, and you still want to be my wife?" ”

"So what?" Is it really wrong for me? How can you be shameless to this point! "Am I wrong to think so? Why do you ask others to be chaste with you? What a good thing you have done! ”

I'm!

He brushed the ground and lowered his face: "I left you when you were dying?" ”

"Didn't you drop it last time?"

He narrowed his eyes: "Last time." ”

"Those people from last time were after you! I'm the victim! ”

"You got married by yourself, and you can't even figure out your husband's job." He grabbed my wrist and said arrogantly: "Not only that, but I can't even figure out his mental condition!" Please, find a bar and ask! ”

"Who would have thought that my husband and writer would be a good writer, how could he suddenly become a murderer!" Now I was completely out of control, because he was so strong! Anyway, it's not easy to live horizontally and vertically, so it's better to be a little louder: "Who would have thought that a gangster would have a hobby of writing fairy tales!" ”

"I don't have that hobby." He clenched tighter, and I broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

"Then you go to the primary and secondary schools and ask! They're all your fans! ”

He gritted his teeth and let go: "I'm not him." ”

"Then why are you chattering with other people's wives here?" I don't want him to be my husband yet! The perverted murderer deserves to be lonely for the rest of his life!

"Because of 'other people's wives', I lost hundreds of millions!" His gaze came like a cold arrow: "Or are you willing to go back and use your 'soft hand' to serve him, and after serving, he will be strangled and chopped up and thrown into the sea to feed the fish?" ”

I'm just a little unwilling: "Are you jealous?" ”

"Stop!" He growled.

The driver immediately braked the car.

Fanyin leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and threw out a word lukewarmly: "Get out." ”

I was unbuckling my seat belt when I heard a loud voice: "Drive." ”

"Didn't you tell me to get out?" Why should I stay here and suffer? Maybe Pu Lan will kill me, but won't he be in the middle of his voice? He has a history of three attempted killings!

"I'll strangle you if I talk too much." His voice dropped to freezing point: "Don't blame me for not reminding. ”

I couldn't help but touch my neck and shut up.

The car drove more and more remotely, and after passing through large farms, a majestic manor gradually came into view.

I was guessing whether it was a rich man's residence or a sightseeing spot, when the car turned and headed for the gate of the villa's garden.

I started fidgeting: "What kind of place is this?" ”

"Talking Disease Treatment Center." He replied expressionlessly: "Dictatorship is full of nonsense, and his IQ is low." ”

"Is there any disease?" Lie to me less!

"You're the first clinical case." He was still expressionless.

As the car drove in, the familiar scent of flowers cheered me up. It's where I was locked up last time.

The road is as wide as three cars running in parallel, and is lined with green lawns decorated with low shrubs and snow-covered trees. There is a huge oval lotus pond on the second lawn, but due to the season, there are only a few lotus leaves floating on it.

I smelled the scent of plum trees from the previous one, they were in bloom, their golden petals looming in the snow. Next to the plum is a tree that has begun to have red buds, which is supposed to be red plum. Then there are patches of bare trees, presumably not winter plants.

In addition to flowers and plants, you can also see frozen artificial lakes, blue-and-white stone fountains erupting with white mist, small buildings like pavilions with red spires, and hounds rolling and frolicking on the snow lawns......

The villa is getting closer, and it sits on the highest point of the estate, and the main body of the building is bathed in the winter sun, white and blue. The architecture has a Gothic modification feel, which makes it look like an ethereal and gloomy little castle.

But Gothic architecture seems to have been used primarily for churches, is it really a sanatorium? Has Kinesine found a doctor who can cure split personality?

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

I got out of the car with Fanyin.

The door was open, and I hurriedly followed. The interior is delicate but not luxurious, and the colors are mainly black, white and gray, which looks very cold.

The man at the door called, "Sir." Then he helped Fanyin take off his coat.

An old man stood beside him with a large booklet in his hand, and said with a smile, "Sir, the bamboo in your room has come to life again." ”

Fanyin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed very happily: "I'll go and see!" He took a few steps before he suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "Come here." ”

I followed him, smacking my tongue inwardly. Is this the home of Fanyin?

I suddenly somewhat understood all the reasons why Luo Yan betrayed me and chose him:

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

The room is on the second floor, and the color tone inside is also black, white and gray, and the only bright color is the bamboo in the corner.

It is mostly yellow, but the bottom has begun to turn green, and a new shoot has been drawn.

Fanyin happily went over to touch it, pinched its shoots, and asked the old man, "When?" ”

"I only found out last Monday." The old man used his thumb and forefinger to make a gap of about two centimeters: "At that time, it was only so green, but today it is a little taller." ”

Fanyin was excited for a while, and his eyes were still staring at the bamboo when he spoke: "Let the kitchen add vegetables today." ”

"Okay." The old man also smiled and catered to him: "I thought I couldn't save it, but I didn't expect it to be relieved." Life is magical. ”

"yes." Fanyin laughed for a while, then suddenly turned her head to see me, and after being shocked, her face sank, and she said to the old man, "Let her live in my room." ”

The old man nodded: "Okay." ”

In the afternoon, I started to add things one after another, and some tailors came to measure me and said that I would make clothes. I was fiddled with by them, and I sat on the ground next to the bamboo, staring intently at it.

He didn't even smoke.

In the evening, everyone in the villa added vegetables, but no one ate with me, because Fanyin was still looking at the bamboo.

The old man went and brought him food, and after two hours he brought it out as it was, and sighed.

In fact, I already know that this old man is the housekeeper here, and he is Ah Chang's father, surnamed Lin, and I call him Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin let me live in Fanyin's room, so I didn't run around. I took a shower and changed into a newly delivered yukata, which is made of very comfortable material and is fundamentally different from my discounted towel material.

The traditional room is an ensuite with a separate living room and terrace. He was on the terrace and I went to the living room to watch TV. The vast majority of the TV shows are eighteen banned programs, and I seriously suspect that he subscribes to adult channels all over Europe.

Although it was fresh at first glance, the TV screen was so big that the maid always knocked on the door to bring me food and drink.

It's also strange to say, Fanyin is fooling around, and there is no maid at home.

I only found a boring variety show, and I went from being awake to seeing a drowsiness. When I woke up from the cold, I suddenly found that I was already lying on the couch, and the temperature was really low.

Hurriedly returned to the bedroom quilt, the bedroom was very dark, only the night light by the wall was still on. Suddenly, I saw Fanyin's face in the haze, he was sitting on the ground with his arms around his knees, and he had an innocent and lovely smile on his face.

My husband?

My mind moved, and I involuntarily lifted the quilt and got out of bed. came to his side and stood for a long time before he mustered up the courage to squat down and tentatively shouted: "Yinyin? ”

He was silent.

Am I mistaken?

I was about to stand up when my wrist was suddenly grabbed. The powerful pull-down force passed through my arm and dragged me to the ground. In a trance, he had already pressed up.

I didn't even read his expression when he kissed it.

A series of events before made me understand that he and my husband are not the same "people", although from a materialistic point of view, my husband is not a "person", but I think I should be idealistic about this. As a result, I began to feel raped, and I couldn't do it at all, it was just pain.

Then he went to take a bath. I checked it and found that there was no bleeding, so I thought I was lucky, so I climbed back into bed and went back to sleep. When I was drowsy, I suddenly felt someone hug me from behind.

I didn't move, and neither did he.