Young master, your vest fell off

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and Situ Han directly picked up Fu Miaomiao, entered the suite, closed the door, and put Fu Miaomiao on the bed.

He sat down by the bed and leaned over to look at Fu Miaomiao, "What's the matter?"

She looked really out of sorts.

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han deeply for a while, then sat up slowly, and shook her head, "It's really fine."

"Miaomiao, don't make me worry about you. As I said, you can tell me about anything." Situ Han's warm palm wrapped around Fu Miaomiao's soft little hand, rubbing it lightly.

His temperature dispelled the chill in Fu Miaomiao's heart bit by bit.

Fu Miaomiao closed her eyes, relieved for a while, parted her red lips slightly, and said in a soft voice full of confusion and incomprehension, "I just don't understand why, why some people can be so...so cruel."

She raised her eyes to meet Situ Han's gaze again, "You know what? Just now I saw Chu Junyue attack Chen Xiaoyu with my own eyes. He almost beat Chen Xiaoyu to death. That was his wife. Since he didn't know how to cherish her , why do you want to marry, marry her?"

She really doesn't understand.

That terrifying picture is still clearly imprinted in her mind up to now, and she can't linger no matter what.

Really scary.

Hearing what Fu Miaomiao said, Situ Han breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought something happened, but it turned out that I saw domestic violence.

He stepped forward slightly, hugged Fu Miaomiao, and patted her on the back lightly, "This kind of thing happens every day in the world."

Fu Miaomiao shook her head, "It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this, if you really don't like it, then break up, why do you want to do this? Situ Han..."

She gently pushed Situ Han away and looked into his eyes, "How could Chen Xiaoyu drug you? It must be Chu Huairong and Chu Junyue, but they didn't stand up and pushed Chen Xiaoyu out instead. Chen Xiaoyu is hateful, but she shouldn't be treated like this."

"Then do you know what Chen Xiaoyu did behind the scenes to marry Chu Junyue?" Situ Han asked.

Fu Miaomiao blinked and nodded, "I know."

She knows the detailed background of everyone in the Chu family.

Chen Xiaoyu was originally a stranger from an ordinary family. In order to mix into the upper-class circle, she slept with her brother and godfather along the way.

At first, Chu Junyue didn't know about Chen Xiaoyu's background.

But he found out later.

"What if it was you? Situ Han, if I was that kind of person, would you beat me after you found out?"

Situ Han: "..."

Fu Miaomiao didn't get Situ Han's answer, she was a little anxious, holding Situ Han's hard arms with both hands, eager for an answer, "Will you?"

Situ Han was a little helpless, but that's what he knew about Fu Miaomiao. When he saw injustice, he wanted to change it.

Now that she can't change it, she will naturally hold a grudge.

Situ Han smiled faintly, raised his hand and gently rubbed Fu Miaomiao's little head, his voice full of affection.

"One, the Fu Miaomiao I know, the Fu Miaomiao I know, would not do such a thing. Two, even if you lied to me, but I fell in love with you, I will not hurt you, never will."

Therefore, Fu Miaomiao felt very lucky.

But the lucky ones are few and far between.

Fu Miaomiao sighed, closed her eyes tightly, and let out a long breath.

The heaviness in my heart didn't lessen at all.

I don't know how Chen Xiaoyu will be beaten up by Chu Junyue after he goes back.

"Tell me, would Chu Junyue beat Chen Xiaoyu to death?"

Situ Han clasped the back of Fu Miaomiao's head with his big palm, and rubbed it lightly, "If you are worried about Chen Xiaoyu, I can ask Chen Xiaoyu to come."

"I'm not worried about her, she's not worth my worrying at all."

Chen Xiaoyu's attitude towards her is that life or death has nothing to do with her, unless she is full, she will want to take care of Chen Xiaoyu's affairs.

However, her sense of substitution is too strong. She saw Chen Xiaoyu being domestically abused just now, and she couldn't help but think that if she was the victim of domestic violence...

Of course, Situ Han would definitely not abuse her domestically.

"Why don't you do this, Situ Han, you...you should get the person here."

Situ Han smiled faintly, "I knew it."

"I really don't sympathize with Chen Xiaoyu." Fu Miaomiao explained, "I just sympathize with all those who have been subjected to domestic violence."

"I understand." Situ Han lowered his head, and placed a light kiss on Fu Miaomiao's forehead, "Our Miaomiao family has always hated evil like an enemy, and every yard is worth every yard. No matter what, they have to give me an explanation."

"En." Fu Miaomiao nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved.

Situ Han raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Alright, pack up, let's go home first."

"Yes." Fu Miaomiao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Fu Miaomiao!" Situ Han's low voice suddenly sounded.

Fu Miaomiao was startled, turned around and looked at Situ Han strangely, "What are you doing?"

"You were wearing this to go out just now?" Situ Han got up and strode over, looking up and down the bathrobe on Fu Miaomiao's body, his face was so angry that it was as dark as a cloud, and it was extremely heavy and frightening.

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

What's wrong with her wearing this?
"Can't you?"

"Who told you to go out like this?" Situ Han raised his hand to pull Fu Miaomiao's clothes, "Look for yourself, does it look good? Hmm?"

"Situ Han, are you crazy?" Fu Miaomiao opened Situ Han's hand, "Do you want to rape me too? I just wore it like this, what's wrong? It's not that I didn't wear it, why are you making such a fuss?"

"You still talk about Fu Miaomiao!" Situ Han's eyes turned scarlet, really angry.

Fu Miaomiao was also angry, "I just wear it like this, what's the matter? Situ Han, let me tell you, what clothes to wear is my freedom, you don't want to, right? Then what do you think? You men are all the same, domineering and perverted! You Come and hit me, you are just like Chu Junyue, a domestic violence wife!"

Situ Han gritted his teeth, "You don't know you're wrong, do you?"

"I don't want to talk to you." Fu Miaomiao gave Situ Han an angry look, then turned around and strode towards the bathroom.

As soon as Situ Han grasped Fu Miaomiao's slender wrist, he pulled her back again.

Fu Miaomiao got angry, and raised her hand to hit Situ Han, "You want to fight with me, come on!"

Situ Han easily held Fu Miaomiao's other small hand, and stared at her deeply.

Fu Miaomiao was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and she glared at Situ Han viciously, "Let me go! I don't want to talk to you now, and I don't want to see you!"

"Fu Miaomiao, I think I'm just too kind to you." Situ Han's voice was gloomy, with a flash of danger in his eyes, he bent over suddenly, and lifted Fu Miaomiao onto his shoulders, throwing her on bed.

"Hmm..." Fu Miaomiao exclaimed, before she could react, she was grabbed again, and then she was pinned on Situ Han's lap.

Situ Han flipped off her bathrobe with a big palm, and peeled off her inner underwear.