Fu Yanshen never celebrates his birthday, and the birthday on his ID card is not today. It turns out he has the same birthday as me?

Doesn't it have anything to do with me? I'm too lazy to think about anything about him.

"It's already past 12 o'clock. There's no need to eat. You go to bed early. It's been a tiring day..."

A man's voice came from downstairs. I struggled to climb the steps step by step. Every time I walked, my whole body seemed to fall apart. My calves were so weak that I was about to fall down at any time.

The steps to the two floors are like trekking through mountains and rivers, extremely long.

When I finally got to the bedroom, I was covered in sweat.

In the bright environment, I realized how embarrassed I was.

In the mirror, my face was smeared with makeup, my eyes and lips were red and swollen, there were blood stains on the corners of my mouth, my bun was spread out, and my hair was messy.

One of the shoulder straps of the red dress was broken, and her chest was full of red marks, ready to come out.

The red color contrasts with the snow-white skin, which makes hickeys and bruises more dazzling.

The tattered skirt could not cover her thighs. On the inner thighs, blood mixed with white turbidity slid down little by little...

At this moment, I am like a doll that has been played to pieces.

He doesn't look like a human being at all.

At this time, a black figure broke into the mirror.

The collar of the man's black shirt was wide open, revealing his wheat-colored chest muscles. The red scratches were crisscrossed, which was particularly eye-catching. His eyes fell on my... thighs, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

Noticing my gaze, he raised his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled.

There was a trace of contempt on the corner of the man's lips, "You have been screwed by me, how can you still have the nerve to miss your male idol..."

After the sound fell, he took a cigarette and nodded with his head sideways.

Evil ruffians are unruly.

I clenched my fists hard and walked into the bathroom.

If I had any expectations for him before, today, on my 26th birthday, what little memory I have of him has been shattered.

That night, I recharged my batteries, slept deeply, and woke up naturally as soon as I woke up.

Today is Shi Xia's funeral. The whole villa is empty. Fu Yanshen, Shi Jin and Fu Ren are not here.

"Jojo!"

As soon as I left the villa, I heard a sound coming from the gate of the courtyard.

"Madam, Mr. Fu told me that you cannot go out."

The bodyguard in black at the door stopped me.

"Why do you restrict her personal freedom?" Luoluo shouted towards the door.

The bodyguard looks like a statue, motionless.

Chong Luoluo glanced at him, turned around and walked away.

I want to go back to China with Luoluo as soon as possible. I still have personal freedom in China. Here, Fu Yanshen covers the sky with his hands and doesn't treat me as a human being at all.

In the backyard, I used a crooked tree to climb up the white fence.

Under the two-meter-high wall was a lush green lawn. I felt like returning home and jumped without hesitation.

"hiss……"

I fell down on the lawn, and my calf hit a stone hidden in the lawn. My tibia was so painful that it seemed to be bleeding.

I endured the excruciating pain and limped around the wall, "Luoluo!"

She should have understood the look in my eyes just now and understood what I meant.

When we were in school, if we wanted to skip class, we would just give each other a look, and we would tacitly raise our hands to the toilet one after another, and then gather together at the fence behind the playground.

"fall--"

Just as I turned the corner, I saw a familiar tall figure from behind.

The man suddenly turned around and walked towards me.

Where is Luoluo? Why is Song Sinan waiting for me?

I also walked towards him.

"Did you climb over the wall? Are you injured?"

The man's warm voice was filled with anxiety, and his eyes were fixed on my right calf.

I was wearing dark wide-leg pants, and the blood on my calves was stuck to my legs, which was very eye-catching.

"Brother Si Nan, I'm fine, just bruise it. Where's Luoluo?" I shook my head gently, looked at him, and said with a smile.

He had a clear and handsome face, thick eyebrows and a slight frown, "I'm looking for you."

"Come and sit down in the car, and I'll help you look at your legs."

He helped me get into the back seat of the black Ghost in a gentlemanly manner. The space inside the car was spacious. He squatted in front of me and lifted up his trousers.

On my fair and slender calf, there was a bruise in the center of the tibia, which caused blood all over my leg. The skin on my knee was also bruised.

"Shall I check your bones?" He raised his eyes and asked me.

Just like a gentleman.

"Well, please."

I nodded and said politely.

I felt very reserved when I was alone with him.

The male god's slender, white, long fingers with clear joints gently pinched my shin. His expression was serious, serious and meticulous.

The whole body exudes the aura of dignity and abstinence.

He asked me if my bones hurt, and I shook my head.

"It looks like it's just a scratch on the skin. I'll give you some disinfectant." He said warmly.

"Sorry to trouble you, Brother Sinan." I said politely again.

He raised his head and raised the corners of his lips gently, "This is the second time you have climbed over the wall again. Your self-examination back then was in vain."

He still remembers me

He was punished by him for writing a self-criticism.

Thinking of what happened last night, I quickly said, "Brother Si Nan, I'm really sorry for what happened last night. It was me who caused you trouble."

"Also, the so-called truth I told you last night was deliberately told to Fu Yanshen."

"I had a lot of trouble with him."

He raised his chin and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "But I heard Luoluo say...it is indeed true."

The man's voice was magnetic and hoarse, his dark eyes shone with tiny glints, and his cold white handsome face was as gentle as jade.

Listening to his words, my cheeks felt hot.

Very embarrassed.

Luoluo, this traitor, must have told him that I had a crush on him before.

I cleared my throat secretly, "Brother Si Nan, that was all in middle school. My temper is like the wind, coming in and out, and it has passed long ago."

"I said last night that Fu Yanshen was your replacement. I really meant to make him angry on purpose."

I told him the truth to avoid embarrassment.

Hearing this, the smile on his lips froze slightly, his eyes darkened, he was slightly absent-minded, and then he smiled gently again.

"I heard from Luoluo that you have always wanted a divorce?" he asked with concern.

"Hiss... yes." I looked at him who was lowering his head and helping me apply the medicine, and replied sincerely.

"Qiaoqiao, if you encounter any difficulties in your divorce, I think I can help you." He raised his head, looked at me, and said very seriously.

"Don't get me wrong, as friends, we don't want to see you wronged." He added.

Listening to his words, the tip of my nose suddenly became sore.

Being looked up to and admired as a male god, seeing my bad marriage, I felt even more like a failure.

"Bang bang bang-"

At this time, the car body suddenly made a violent knocking sound. I raised my head and saw many people coming outside.

Among them, Fu Ren was holding a baseball bat and knocking on the hood.

He looked evil.

I understand that it was Fu Yanshen who brought people here...

Is he here to catch someone raping?

"Qiaoqiao, don't be afraid of him, I have a gun." Song Sinan stood up and was about to get out of the car.

"Brother Si Nan, forget it, don't let me get into trouble with someone like him, and it will put you at a disadvantage." I grabbed his arm and stopped him.

At this moment, a faint smell of tobacco came from the car door, and Fu Yanshen, dressed in black, blocked the open door.

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