Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

The sharp corner of the file bag scratched the corner of Xia Anyu's eye, causing him to hiss in pain.

He rubbed the corners of his eyes, looked at the savage woman in front of him, and frowned.

She was always soft-spoken and never yelled at him, let alone hit him with something. She had only been in prison for three years, so why had her temper become so irritable? Aren’t people who have been reformed in prison supposed to be more docile?

He doesn't like women who are fussy, especially women who use force with men. What's more, I came to fulfill my promise to her today, but she had this attitude.

Xia Anyu felt very unhappy and her face became gloomy.

"Snapped--"

With a wave of his hand, he placed the file bag heavily on the bedside table.

The waving movements of her arms and the sudden sound irritated Jiang Yuman. She hurriedly raised her arms to cover her head, and said with a cry: "Ah! Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

In her memory, there were always a few people who always wanted to cause trouble for her. They slapped her, kicked her in the stomach, and forced her to take cold showers in the bathroom for an hour... She almost died several times, if not for it. With prison guards in charge, she would definitely not live to see her release from prison.

……

Xia Anyu was a little surprised. He didn't mean to scare her. Why was he so afraid?

He grabbed Jiang Yuman's slender wrist and forced her to reveal her face, but Jiang Yuman kept struggling, as if the person holding her was a monster.

"stop!"

Xia Anyu roared angrily, becoming quite impatient.

"I didn't mean to hit you, why are you hiding? Why are you so weird?"

Just now, he was driving me away so domineeringly, but now he suddenly became as timid as a mouse, which was really annoying.

Jiang Yuman trembled, not daring to struggle any more or look up at him.

Her silence made Xia Anyu even more angry, and he shouted: "Speak! I told you to speak!"

Jiang Yuman was so frightened that she shivered. She curled up her legs and kept leaning back, trying to get away from the "tyrant" in front of her. Xia Anyu's anger surged. He picked up Jiang Yuman's wrist and pulled her out of the quilt.

A young woman's body was displayed in front of him at a glance.

He had seen this body many times and held it many times. This body had brought him a lot of tenderness, and he had loved this body so much.

But now it is trembling, rickety, and has some strange purple-green patches.

Xia Anyu turned her body over, and the purple-green patches scattered on her back, buttocks, and thighs were shocking.

His heart seemed to have been pinched by someone, and there was a sour pain.

He suddenly felt that her becoming like this had something to do with him. When this thought came up, his brain immediately suppressed it.

The sourness in his heart turned into irritability. He didn't want to look at her body anymore, so he tucked her back into the bed indiscriminately.

"I'll give you some clothes to wear." His tone was rather stiff.

He turned and walked towards the cloakroom, took out a set of spring and autumn pajamas and pajamas, and threw them on the bed.

"Put it on."

"Okay, okay, I'll put it on right away. Don't be angry or angry."

She crawled over and quickly grabbed the clothes and put them on her body. Her hands were shaking so much that she couldn't button them up for a long time.

Seeing this, an even greater unknown fire surged into Xia Anyu's heart. He walked over and held Jiang Yuman's shoulders, shook her, and forced her to look at him.

"Why? Why do you look like this? So... vulgar and embarrassed?"

The corners of his eyes were scarlet, and there were angry flames dancing in them, as if she was a criminal who had destroyed his property.

Jiang Yuman turned away. She did not dare to look directly into his eyes. Those eyes frightened her and made her tremble.

Xia Anyu stretched out a hand, pinched Jiang Yuman's chin, turned her face, and forced her to look at him again.

"Answer me!" he yelled.

Jiang Yuman covered her ears and her face was filled with tears. Her eyes were full of fear and begging.

"No, don't be like this...Afraid, I'm afraid..."

"you……"

Xia Anyu suddenly realized that the person in front of him was incommunicable. His anger was blocked in his chest. Even if he vented it out and expressed it, the other person refused to accept or understand him.

His fierceness only provoked an unusual reaction from her.

He softened as if he was still in a hurry, and said "I'm sorry" with a lump in his throat.

Jiang Yuman suddenly used her strength to push Xia Anyu away, and she jumped out of bed as if fleeing, hiding behind the curtain, trembling.