She is the world's thousands of styles

When Lin Dai'er woke up, she found herself lying on a hospital bed.

Hands and feet were bound with restraint belts.

She shook her body vigorously, exposed the MOKI necklace knife hidden in her clothes, and took it out with difficulty while biting the case with her teeth.

Just as she got the knife in her left hand, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and she stared at the person who came by warily.

Lin Jiaren walked in happily and said with an air.

"Dear sister, I will give you a hospital operation, and you will stay in a psychiatric hospital for a year. I have already told the doctor that they will take special care of you during this time."

Since Lin Dai'er can't be killed in prison, let's kill her in a mental hospital.

The anger in Lin Dai'er's chest surged up and down, and her breath became more and more rapid: "Idiot, you took me to the hospital because you didn't think there were enough scandals in our family..."

"Snapped!"

Lin Jiaren slapped Lin Dai'er fiercely: "You always think you are the smartest, but you can't even catch your own father's heart. Now I will show you the news, and I know that I am the stupidest person. "

As she spoke, she opened the first trending search in Yancheng. The title was Chairman Lin was sent to a mental hospital by his father.

Clicking on the video again, Lin Muqing said solemnly: "My daughter suffered from severe depression during her imprisonment, and she would hurt herself and even commit suicide by cutting her wrists. In order to protect the interests of shareholders, I am responsible for the The chairman of the company..."

Lin Dai'er's heart suddenly felt painful.

She originally thought that she had been cold-hearted towards Lin Muqing, but these words were like a blunt knife piercing into a heart riddled with holes, and it still hurt.

There was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked up at Lin Jiaren: "You won't let me go so easily, what else do you want to do to me?"

Lin Jiaren took out a sharp dagger from behind, and smiled sinisterly: "Dad already said, if you have self-harm, you will naturally scratch your own face, right?"

Lin Dai'er wanted to kill Lin Jiaren, but she had to delay to cut off the restraint belt.

She swallowed her saliva, and coaxed in a soft tone: "Beauty, we are sisters after all, right? What do you want, can I give it to you?"

"If you really treat me as your younger sister, give me Fu Sinian, and I'm the eldest lady of the Lin family, No. 1 in Yancheng."

"It will be all right!"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Jiaren laughed out loud, with a ferocious expression on her face.

"Do you really think I'm a fool to coax you? I don't need you to give it to me. As long as you disfigure and become ugly, Fu Sinian will like me, and I can replace you as the No. 1 girl."

Lin Dai'er was so startled that her back was sweating, she secretly cut the restraint belt quickly, almost, almost...

She bit the bullet and persuaded Lin Jiaren: "Jiaren, listen to me."

"I don't want to listen to you. It's been said in TV dramas. Bad guys die from talking too much."

Lin Jiaren stabbed at Lin Dai'er with the dagger, and just as she was about to cut her cheek, Lin Dai'er reached out and held the dagger firmly.

The dagger sliced ​​through Lin Daier's palm, blood dripped down continuously, onto her face, her neck...

Lin Jiaren was stunned, she didn't expect Lin Daier to fight back.

Lin Daier took the opportunity to push Lin Jiaren back hard.

Lin Jiaren fell backwards and fell to the ground, knocking her head against the bedside table. Stars flashed from her head, and she fell into a momentary dizziness.

Lin Dai'er quickly separated the other restraint belts with a necklace knife, and fled out the door.

If Lin Jiaren caught her, she would definitely be killed.

Lin Jiaren got up in embarrassment rubbing the back of her head that was sore from the fall, and shouted angrily at the people outside the door: "Hurry up and grab that bitch, don't let her get away."

The five or six sturdy nurses outside immediately chased after her fiercely. Lin Dai'er was drugged and had no strength at all.

After running for a while, her body gradually became tired, and her legs were sore and weak.

The nurses got closer and closer to Lin Dai'er, and the leading middle-aged woman jumped up and threw her down, and the others also rushed to catch her.

An unprecedented sense of despair hit her, she looked up helplessly at the sky, and was surprised to see Fu Sinian in a white shirt and beige trousers.

The icy cold covered his eyes, and his whole body was filled with a frightening chill. Behind him was a large group of men in black, each with a murder weapon in their hands.

When the nurses saw it, they were all frightened.

At the same time, Lin Daier was also dumbfounded.

Fu Sinian stepped forward with straight long legs, walked up to Lin Daier and asked softly, "Did your neck hurt?"

Lin Dai'er lowered her head and found that her neck was covered with blood, which was the blood from her slap and splashed on her neck.

It seems that Fu Sinian misunderstood, and his neck was cut, which is fatal.

She originally wanted to explain, but she saw Fu Sinian's rare tenderness in his eyes, and he remained silent.

I hope Fu Sinian's tenderness can be kept longer, she is too greedy for his tenderness.

Suddenly, the temperature of the air suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the surroundings were as quiet as a tomb.

A strong murderous intent flashed across Fu Sinian's usually indifferent face, and he yelled at the nurse in a deep voice: "You save her immediately, if something happens to her, I will make your Yancheng disappear."

At this time, Lin Jiaren rushed over and explained: "Lin Dai'er lied to you. She just cut her palm and blood stained her neck. Her neck was not injured."

Lin Dai'er couldn't pretend anymore, she lowered her head guiltily and said, "I...my hand hurts so much."

The murderous look in Fu Sinian's eyes dissipated a bit, and he carefully checked Lin Dai'er's palm. The blood stains had solidified, and it seemed that the injury was not serious.

This injury is not fatal.

He bent down to pick up Lin Dai'er, turned around and was about to leave.

Lin Jiaren rushed up quickly, and said angrily: "Back then, Lin Dai'er left you because she disliked the poor and loved the rich, didn't you hate her? Why did you still help her?"

Fu Sinian's icy eyes moved slightly, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense: This is between me and her, you have no right to interfere. "

Lin Jiaren's eyes were flushed, and tears were streaming down her face. She confessed affectionately: "Brother Sinian, do you know that I have loved you for six years?"

"That's your business, nothing to do with me!"

Fu Sinian replied blankly, and then left with Lin Dai'er in his arms.

The two returned to Fu Sinian's villa together, and he took out the first aid kit to help Lin Dai'er treat the wound.

He was a medical student, and he was more than adequate for minor wounds.

Lin Daier looked at the serious Fu Sinian, and couldn't help thinking of the beautiful days in college.

She likes Fu Sinian, especially Fu Sinian who is wearing a white coat and holding a scalpel.

At this time, she was too tired and in too much pain, she just wanted to have Fu Sinian's tenderness and beauty temporarily, even if it was only for a few minutes.

So, she smiled and praised as in the past: "Ah Nian, you look so handsome when you treat the wound!"

Fu Sinian froze for a while.

Looking down at Lin Dai'er, who was smiling like a budding rose, the movements of her hands became a little more serious.

She frowned in pain, and whispered provocatively: "A Nian, take it easy!"

"No nonsense!" Fu Sinian's deep voice was cold.

She stuck out her tongue mischievously towards Fu Sinian: "He just hurts, and you don't know how to be sympathetic."

Fu Sinian solemnly warned: "Your face and clothes are covered with blood, go take a bath first!"

"Are you implying that we wash together? It's a little embarrassing for a girl..."

"Lin Dai'er, if you don't want to be thrown out by me, just talk nicely."

Fu Sinian still spoke coldly, but he still carried her into the bathroom and helped her take off her suit jacket and shirt.

Then, he left quite gentlemanly.

Lin Dai'er soaked in the warm hot water, her mind gradually became rational, and she remembered what her father had done.

There was a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

In order to compete for the position of chairman, he did not hesitate to send his own daughter to a mental hospital.

Power really degrades people into cold-blooded monsters.

But laughing and laughing, tears came.

Wiping her tears, she warned herself: "Lin Dai'er, don't cry, there's nothing to cry about, just treat yourself as a dead father, anyway, he doesn't like you at all..."

But tears are like an unstoppable faucet, constantly flowing out.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a polite knock on the door, and Fu Sinian's cold voice: "Lin Dai'er, are you okay?"

She bit her lower lip to suppress her choked sobs, and replied with a fake smile: "I'm fine, I..."

But the choking in her voice betrayed her true emotions.

"You've been soaking for a long time, and if you keep soaking, you will lack oxygen. Do you need me to go in and help you?"

"Ok!"

Fu Sinian pushed the door open, took the white bathrobe and wrapped her tightly.

There was no lust on his stern face, as if in front of him was just a cold corpse specimen.

Lin Daier was a little frustrated.

After all, she was still very confident in her figure, but she was happy again when she smelled the elegant mint scent on the bathrobe.

That was the smell of Fu Sinian, he also wrapped his body in this bathrobe, and the two of them were in indirect intimate contact.

"Your hair is wet, do you want me to dry it for you?"

"Okay, thank you!"

Lin Daier sat obediently on the bed in her bathrobe.

Fu Sinian first wiped off the water stains on her hair with a towel, and then turned on the hair dryer to help her dry her hair.

The movements were gentle and intimate, as if the two had never been separated, she and he were still the sweet couple.

"Huhuhu~"

The breeze blew through her black hair, and Fu Sinian's hand gently rubbed her black hair, inadvertently touching her ears, causing a burst of numbness.

Like electricity flowing from the ear to the tip of the heart.

The heart that was frozen into ice gradually melted and began to jump up and down, his cheeks were flushed, and the roots of his ears were hot.

It was a heart-pounding feeling, she really liked Fu Sinian, and that kind of liking didn't fade with the passage of time.

It's a cool breeze outside, the moon is hanging on the branches, the stars are shining, what a beautiful night.

Lin Daier mustered up her courage and turned her head to look at Fu Sinian. The light hit him, adding a layer of cold white light to him.

He looked focused and dignified, as if he was doing the most important thing in the world, and she could still see her white and thin oval face in his icy pupils.

Suddenly, she had the urge to tell the truth about that year.

She turned around and grabbed the hem of Fu Sinian's white shirt, calling affectionately, "A Nian."

"Ok!"

Fu Sinian turned off the hair dryer, leaned towards her, and listened attentively.

Lin Dai'er pinched his fingers and pulled his hem tighter, and raised her head to meet Fu Sinian's star-like eyes.

Her heart beat faster, and after taking a long, deep breath, she said slowly, "Ah Nian, can we talk about the past? Actually, I..."

"The spring breeze is just like your smile, so gentle and charming..."

The soft singing sounded and wafted through the room.

Fu Sinian picked up the phone, turned around and went to the balcony to answer the call: "It's so late, are you still awake?"

There was an imperceptible tenderness in his cold voice.

I don't know what the people over there said, but Fu Sinian frowned slightly, with a worried look on his stern face: "Don't worry, I'll rush over right away."

Lin Dai'er hugged her knees tightly with her hands, rested her chin on her knees, and curled up into a ball.

As long as that woman appears, Fu Sinian will always abandon her.

Fu Sinian turned around, his face turned cold.

He looked at Lin Dai'er on the bed coldly, and said indifferently: "The past is the past, I don't care."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Lin Dai'er's mouth: "Do you really not care?"

"No matter what the truth is, it can't change the harm you have done to me."

"Oh yes."

Fu Sinian took out his coat from the closet and put it on calmly: "I'll save you, I just hope that the engagement banquet will be held as scheduled, don't think too much about it."

Lin Daier clutched her bathrobe tightly, her nails turned white, and her knuckles turned white from the force.

But she is extremely proud in her bones, she raised her head and smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Fu, don't worry. I know very well that there are only interests between you and me, and there is no selfishness."

"As long as you know."

Fu Sinian strode forward with a tall and solemn back, and finally disappeared from her eyes.

Lin Daier's pretended strength was defeated, and she slumped weakly on the bed.

She clutched her painful chest and breathed heavily.

The tip of the nose is full of the elegant mint fragrance from Fu Sinian's body.

She felt warm just now, but now she only feels cold, and she just wants to leave quickly.

She can no longer stay at Fu Sinian's place, otherwise she will feel even more distressed, and people will really go crazy.

But her clothes were already dirty, so she definitely couldn't wear them again, so she took out Fu Sinian's white shirt and cropped shorts from the closet.

The clothes were baggy, and she was like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

But she didn't care about anything, and walked out quickly while holding her long sleeves.

When Lin Dai'er walked into the hall, the door suddenly opened, and her heart lifted up suddenly, with joy.

Could it be that Fu Sinian is back?

She quickened her pace and walked forward, but she stopped immediately when she saw the person coming, her eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw Shen Mochuan walking in calmly and calmly, his face was as arrogant as ever, and his aura was outstanding.

Lin Dai'er took a few steps back in fear, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...why are you here?"

Shen Mochuan glanced at her with downcast eyes, his eyes were bottomless and deep, which made people feel frightened.

Between the opening and closing of his thin lips, indifferent words overflowed: "You can be here, why can't I be here?"

While speaking, he narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and glanced at Lin Dai'er from top to bottom, and from bottom to top.

Hair messed up, men's shirts, men's pants.

Lin Daier felt uncomfortable being watched by him, like a king cobra staring at a disabled lamb, ready to swallow her in one gulp at any time, leaving no bones left.

She couldn't care about anything anymore, and was about to rush to the door.

Shen Mochuan pursed his lips and snorted coldly, carrying her to the sofa like an eagle catching a chick: "Did you do it?"

These words pierced into her lungs, and her heart rushed to her head.

If Shen Mochuan hadn't given her to Shen Xingyun.

She would not have been forced to kneel down and beat herself, and no one would have secretly filmed the video.

Then the video would not be posted on the Internet, and she would not be sent to the hospital as a mental patient. All the disasters were caused by Shen Mochuan.

He is the most hateful culprit.

Lin Dai'er blushed and beat Shen Mochuan vigorously, wishing to kill him.

She gritted her teeth and replied: "My fiancé and I are quite normal."

Shen Mochuan lifted her shirt with his index finger, revealing some white skin inside: "Then you are willing to be with him?"

"Of course I am willing, because with him, I will be very happy, but you will only make me feel sick."

"Lin Dai'er, you think I'm disgusting, right? Then I can make you more disgusting."

A terrifying breath of death exuded around Shen Mochuan.

He was originally black, and if she disliked him for being black, he dyed her black too, so no one should dislike anyone else.

Since he was a child, the family education he received was that if he wanted something, he would snatch it, at all costs and by any means.

If you don't grab it, it will never belong to you.

Lin Dai'er's nerves tensed up, and she pushed Shen Mochuan resistively: "Go away!"

He clasped Lin Dai'er's hands above his head, and put his head close to Lin Dai'er's ear: "Are you on the sofa or in the bedroom just now?"

As if struck by lightning, she stared blankly at Shen Mochuan with wide-eyed eyes.

He didn't want to do that kind of thing at Fu Sinian's house, did he?
Is he crazy?Is this something normal people do?
In the next second, Shen Mochuan used practical actions to prove her conjecture.

With a tear, the button of his shirt was ripped apart, and he buried his head in her neck and bit down hard.

She wanted to scold her mother: "Shen Mochuan, you are crazy, crazy..."

Shen Mochuan's lips were stained with her bright red blood, like a bright red camellia blooming, and the end of the tea is destruction.

He snorted nonchalantly: "Lin Dai'er, your vocabulary is too poor, please use fresh vocabulary next time you swear."

Then, he bowed his head and kissed Lin Dai'er, letting her taste his own blood.

She closed her mouth in resistance, rejecting him.

Shen Mochuan pinched her jaw with iron-like hands, forcing her to open her mouth.

Lin Daier was shocked and frightened, this is Fu Sinian's home.

He might come back anytime, if he sees her and Shen Mochuan doing this kind of thing at home.

What would he think of her?

Despicable, shameless slut?

Just thinking of this, Lin Dai'er's heart hurts so much that she can't breathe, she struggles desperately and twists her body: "Mr. Shen, can we... can we not..."

She spoke intermittently, and the rest of her words were drowned out.

Shen Mochuan knew what she wanted to say, but completely ignored her words...