fleeting years live up to your love

Jian Yao was full of doubts, not knowing what Rossi was going to do after taking Jian Shi back.

She turned her head wonderingly, and seemed to see Fu Shengnian's figure flashing past in a blink of an eye.

Frowning, she walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, saw Fu Shengnian lying on the bed honestly, and suspected that she might be wrong.

"Did you wake up just now?"

Fu Shengnian shook his head solemnly, then patted the place beside him, "Come here."

His voice was very soft, but his tone was overbearing and non-negotiable.

Even with amnesia, his innate temperament seems to have not changed at all.

He was so cautious when he first woke up, probably because his mind was blank.

After knowing that she was his wife, he seemed to be getting more and more senseless.

She hasn't told him about their divorce yet, it's not easy for her to speak up, especially since he is very dependent on her now, once she knows that they are divorced, she is not his wife, but an ex-wife, she is worried that he will alienate and neglect her.

He doesn't remember their past after all...

She walked slowly to Fu Shengnian, he held her hand and pulled her forward.

She was not prepared at all, she was pulled forward by him, and she threw herself on him in an instant, with one hand almost pressing on his wound, her heart was pounding, she was terribly frightened.

"Can you stop being so nonsense?"

She settled down and patted him on the shoulder angrily, "I'll be angry next time if I do this again."

He slightly hooked his lips, and his smile was a bit ruffian, "I just want to hug you."

I don't know why, but she has a very good smell, which makes him feel very familiar. It may be because they have been married for three years and sleep together in the same bed every day.

He just likes the smell of her body very much. Her body is delicate and soft, and it feels good to hold her in his arms.

"When you are well, you can hug me however you want."

She struggled to get up, but his waist was tightly encircled by his arms. She couldn't move at all, sighed, and lay helplessly on his chest, allowing him to hold her.

At the same time, Rossi completed the discharge procedures and returned to Jian Shi's ward as quickly as possible.

Jian Shi was lying on the bed, her whole face was red and swollen, covered with palm prints, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and her eyes were full of aggrieved tears.

She didn't know why Rosie hit her, he didn't say a word, he just slapped her like crazy.

Her face was numb from the beating, and her mind was dizzy. When she saw Rossi walking in, she curled up in fright and put her head in her hands, not daring to look up at him for fear that he would fight her again.

"I helped you go through the discharge procedures and come home with me."

His voice was cold and indifferent, not as gentle as before.

She sobbed softly, not even daring to cry out loud.

"stand up."

His tone was a little heavier.

She didn't want to move, but she didn't dare to move, so she got up slowly and changed her clothes under the watchful eyes of the man.

Rossi put a mask on her, covering most of her red and swollen face, and strode out while grabbing her wrist.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he pushed her into the car, fastened her seat belt, sat in the driver's seat with a gloomy face, and said word by word, "Go to my place."

After returning from England, he has been living in the villa under the name of Meng Meizhu, and his own house has been vacant. The situation is different now, and he decided to move back to his own home.

He drove the car to the villa first, and went straight to the second floor to pack his luggage. Jian Shi sat alone on the sofa in the living room, with a medicine box and a mirror on the coffee table in front of him.

When he went downstairs with his suitcase, he found her crying in the mirror.

"my face……"

She hardly dared to face herself in the mirror, her fair and beautiful face was now swollen into a pig's head, Rosie beat her very hard, one side of her eye was a little bloodshot from his beating, it was so red that it seemed ready to shed tears of blood at any time Come.

"You can go."

He pulled the suitcase and walked towards the entrance.

Jian Shi sat on the sofa without moving, suddenly gritted her teeth, and yelled at him fiercely, "If you want to go, go, I don't want to go with you, this is my home."

Meng Meizhu was sent to a mental hospital, and the company went bankrupt. Fortunately, she left this house for her, so she would not be homeless.

All her money was given to Wu Jun, plus the 500 million from Rossi, she gave Wu Jun a total of 1000 million. She is now a poor person, and her right hand may be useless, so she will not be able to paint in the future.

She was inexplicably flustered. She had no source of income and no man to rely on. What should she do in the future?

She tried her best to calm herself down, thinking carefully that she could either sell the house and move in with Han Mi, or sell the villa that Han Mi rented, no matter what, she had to have some money, Without money, she is not at ease.

"Don't forget, you are my fiancee." Rossi put down her luggage and strode towards her.

As soon as he approached, she tensed all the nerves in her body, and when she thought of how rough he was on her in the hospital ward, her whole body trembled.

"We're not married yet."

She choked in a low voice, not daring to speak out loud for fear of being beaten.

Rosie's sudden sexual change made her very scared and puzzled.

On the way back, she kept thinking about what happened to Rossi, and then she remembered that Jian Yao went to her ward and recorded the audio maliciously. It is estimated that Jian Yao showed the recording to Rossi, which greatly irritated Rossi.

She looked up at Rossi, "Did Jian Yao tell you something? Did she listen to bad recordings for you?"

"You know about her recording?"

"I know, she provoked me on purpose. I said those words just out of anger. Don't believe the content of the recording. I love you. How could I not love you?"

Rossi sneered, "You love me? I think you still miss Fu Shengnian."

"No, I didn't miss him."

"You're talking nonsense, you don't have amnesia at all, you're just pretending."

"I pretended to have amnesia because I was afraid of being retaliated by Fu Shengnian and Jian Yao when I came back. Fu Shengnian wanted me to be buried with his child. You know that he almost threw me off the roof of the hospital back then."

"Even if you have a hard time pretending to have amnesia, then we have been in a relationship for so long, why do you never let me touch?"

"..."

"Because you don't love me, Shishi, don't lie to me again."

Rosie clenched her fists secretly and looked at her.

Although her face was swollen unsightly, her body was still very attractive to him.

He stepped forward and tore the clothes off her body with his big hands.

She screamed in panic, pushed her away hard, and ran towards the kitchen desperately.

She took a knife from the knife rack and held it in her hand. She turned her head and found that Rossi was chasing him. She immediately waved the knife in her hand to threaten him, "Don't come here, I won't be polite if you come here again."

Rossi was not afraid at all, and kicked the knife in her hand away.

The knife fell to the ground with a bang, and she was about to pick it up when he grabbed it by the hair and dragged it out.

She was pressed on a table with his head held down. There was no foreplay, only roughness and possession.

She burst into tears in pain and screamed for a long time, but Rosie tortured her over and over again as if she couldn't hear her voice.