Love You To The Bones

That night, Fang Xiaoran may be the reason why she is not used to the cramped single bed. She doesn't sleep well.

In a daze, I always felt that an urgent and hot line of sight stuck to her, like a shadow, lingering.

At first, officer Gu, who thought he was coming to check the night, watched her outside the iron fence, but soon Fang Xiaoran noticed something wrong.

Because, that vision has been, stick to her body, never move half a minute.

After pregnancy, her temper became very bad and restless.

Since she was diagnosed as pregnant for nearly three months in the hospital of Yecheng, her pregnancy vomiting also came quietly. Especially when she was admitted to the prison, she almost retched for most of the time 24 hours a day.

I finally fell asleep tonight, but I suddenly noticed this. Gradually, Fang Xiaoran was angry. Who stood outside and let her sleep.

When her temper came up, she suddenly opened her eyes, "who's outside, is it officer Gu?"

Then, the next second, her eyes suddenly widened, her breathing stopped, her heart seemed to stop, and the whole person seemed to be frozen on the single bed.

In front of him, there was only the man standing by the bed, a black shirt and black trousers of the same color. He was so handsome and charming that Fang Xiaoran thought he was dreaming.

But soon, she realized that she was not dreaming. Shen Zichuan really stood beside her and noticed that she opened her eyes, and the man's dark and deep vision fell.

"Sorry, I woke you up."

The man said sorry, but his calm face didn't mean half sorry.

Fang Xiaoran couldn't help thinking of the same scene and conversation in the middle of the night when she lived in the villa room. This man deceived her too much.

Fang Xiaoran slowly sat up from the bed with her elbows and sneered, "Shen Zichuan, since you know it will wake me up, why do you bother me?"

Knowingly?

Think she will be as stupid as before, no matter how he hurt, he chose to forgive without hesitation?

Her tight face without any expression, even ironic and stabbing words, and cold tone were unprecedented before.

It was as if he was no longer the man she had loved for many years, but a complete stranger.

I can't say what I felt. Shen Zichuan only felt a dull depression in his heart. His deep and bloody eyes hung low and his ink eyebrows tightened tightly, suppressing his anxious mood very stably and didn't speak for a moment.

Just looking at Fang Xiaoran, silently and attentively, the faint tenderness is deeply buried in the deepest part of the bottom of her eyes.

Tell her he just wanted to see her and came?

I'm afraid she may not believe him if he tells the truth.

At this moment, for the first time, Shen Zichuan regretted that he had treated Fang Xiaoran too despised and bastards.

After a pause, he shook the food bag in Fang Xiaoran's eyes and said faintly, "I happened to pass the police station when I got off work tonight. I haven't had dinner yet. You can have some with me."

The man's face seems calm and indifferent, but he can't refuse.

Fang Xiaoran heard the words as if she had heard the Arabian Nights. She looked up at the strong man in her bones and shook her head gently and resolutely.

"Sorry, I'm just an attempted murderer. I'm not qualified to have dinner with you."

That's ridiculous!

When he needs her, she must obey unconditionally. Where is he when she needs him?

What did he take her for?

"Hate me?"

Shen Zichuan looked back at Fang Xiaoran. His slightly tired facial features seemed to be laughing, but the smile was cold.

Put two bags of fast food boxes on the table, walked two steps further, stood less than ten centimeters away from her, stared at her coldly, "don't like me, don't love me? Why? Because of Xiao Jingcheng?!"

"What's the matter with Jingcheng?"

Fang Xiaoran roared angrily, "Shen Zichuan, why did I change from liking you to dislike you, from loving you to not loving you, and why did I hate you? Don't you have a number in your heart?"

His long cold fingers suddenly raised Fang Xiaoran's chin, bent over, and his hot breath gushed on her face. His calm eyes locked her red eyes, "because your sister Fang Yanrong hates me? In fact, she has never been a problem."

He just looked at Fang Yanrong's panicked but clear eyes that looked like many years ago, and occasionally tolerated her little willfulness.

A woman who has never let his body produce the slightest impulse has never been interested in walking the kidney. How can she let him go?

"Shen Zichuan, are you sorry when you say Fang Yanrong is not a problem?"

Fang Xiaoran couldn't help laughing coldly, "you want to kill me everywhere for Fang Yanrong. If I'm not lucky, I have ten lives, which is not enough to compensate her. Don't you think it's funny that you say she's not a problem? Can we have this kind of life and death situation, which is actually caused by me?"

"That day in the operating room, if it weren't for Huange who smuggled a female corpse and replaced me, Fang Yanrong would like me to die early. It's likely that I died on the operating table at that time... Shen Zichuan, tell me, if I died, you, as the initiator who personally pushed me into the operating room, don't know whether you should bear legal responsibility?"

Fang Xiaoran's eyes flushed and smiled coldly at him.

On her frosty little face, there was resentment, hatred and cruelty to him, but there was no love for him.

Shen Zichuan's heart filled with a deep and deep frustration. He mercilessly narrowed his narrow eyes. His handsome and charming face was lost and frustrated for a moment.

The stabbing pain in his stomach became more and more intense. Rao was so strong and resolute that he couldn't help humming. He took his right hand back from Fang Xiaoran's chin, pressed it tightly on the stabbing part, and said in a dumb voice, "can you eat with me first?"

Seeing that his face was pale and ugly, Fang Xiaoran understood that it must be his old stomach disease again.

Although she hated him for being too cruel to herself, she couldn't do it. She watched the man suffer from the pain in his heart and stomach in front of her. She nodded gently without saying anything more.

In fact, she and him, one is the favored son of heaven, the most noble and rich top man in Tongcheng, and the other is a prisoner in the police station. Her identity is very different. She doesn't know what to say to Shen Zichuan.

Seeing Shen Zichuan really sitting beside her, she slowly opened the fast food box, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and tasted them one mouthful at a time. Suddenly she smelled a smell of steamed mandarin fish. Fang Xiaoran could no longer control her surging stomach and suddenly vomited.

The sour and astringent breath poured into her nose along her throat, and her stomach was uncomfortable

"Oh!"

Trying to endure the uncomfortable taste, Fang Xiaoran got up from bed, put on her shoes and staggered to the bathroom.

When she vomited on the toilet, the man's cold and laughing voice pierced her cochlea rapidly.

He said, "Fang Xiaoran, you are finally with Xiao Jingcheng behind my back. Very good, very good!"

Words and sentences, like sharp blades, fiercely inserted into Fang Xiaoran's heart.

She lay there blankly, raised her head, looked at him with tears, smiled and laughed, and let her heart hurt!