Give her pleasure

Chapter 47: Self-abuse suicide
After going out, Xie Huaichu still did not open his eyes. He was afraid that Jiang Li would be nervous and rejected.

He didn't open his eyes until he put her into bed and wrapped her in the quilt.

When he saw her frowning brows, pale face and uncomfortable look, Xie Huaichu hurriedly sat down and asked her with concern.

"Did you fall? Where are you hurt?"

Jiang Li lowered her eyes in embarrassment and joked to herself, "I feel like my butt is about to break."

Xie Huaichu opened his mouth, paused for a moment and then said, "Is there any other place?"

"I sprained my ankle." Jiang Li tried to move her foot. The heart-wrenching pain made her subconsciously grab Xie Huaichu's arm, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Xie Huaichu held her hand and comforted her distressedly, "Be good, bear with it, I'll take a look."

He slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, held her injured foot and looked at it carefully.

Her ankle was already swollen, no wonder she was in so much pain.

He held her foot and turned it slightly, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at her, "Does it hurt to move like this?"

Jiang Li shook her head, and he switched to the other side, "How about this?"

Jiang Li shook her head again, and Xie Huaichu changed his movements. This time, Jiang Li subconsciously frowned and bit her lower lip, "It hurts."

Xie Huaichu calmed himself down and said, "Fortunately, no bones were damaged. Don't be afraid."

He took a bandage to wrap up the swollen area, and then took an ice pack to wrap it up, "Apply cold compress for fifteen minutes first."

Jiang Li nodded silently. Xie Huaichu went out again and came back with dinner in his hands.

"I'll feed you." Xie Huaichu sat down beside the bed and said to her without giving her a chance to refuse.

Jiang Li stared at him blankly, and after hesitating for a long time, she slowly spoke. "Are you angry?"

"No." Xie Huaichu denied it and put the spoon to her mouth.

Jiang Li hesitated for a few seconds, then moved forward, took it in her mouth and swallowed it. "It's delicious."

Xie Huaichu locked the person tightly, his mind full of the scene of her self-torture in the swimming pool.

He really wanted to ask if this time in the bathroom was also...

But he didn't dare to speak, as she obviously didn't remember the scene in the swimming pool.

If he brought it up again, it would surely make her even more suspicious.

"Eat more." Xie Huaichu tried hard to suppress the doubts in his heart and fed her food one spoonful at a time with great patience.

"Don't you want to eat?" Jiang Li drank half a bowl, raised her hand to stop him from feeding her, and asked.

"I'm not hungry yet." Xie Huaichu looked at her quietly, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

After a long time, he put down the bowl, checked her feet, then replaced the ice pack and continued to apply cold compress.

Taking advantage of this gap, he took the dishes away and washed them.

When he went upstairs again, Jiang Li had already fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed.

Perhaps because she was too tired, or perhaps because she was weak, she slept very uneasily.

Yan's brows were slightly furrowed, and her whole body curled up, without the slightest sense of security.

Xie Huaichu removed the ice pack from her foot, carefully placed a pillow under her foot, and secured it to prevent secondary injury.

Then, he carefully held her, let her lie down, covered her with the quilt, and sat beside the bed to look at her.

Looking at her curved eyebrows, high nose and long eyelashes, he subconsciously curled his lips.

His slender fingers like green onions gently stroked the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, and he slowly leaned down and kissed her forehead.

Then he stood up and prepared to get a quilt. He was worried about her condition today, so he decided to sleep on the sofa and watch over her.

However, Jiang Li's hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, and she was trembling and crying.

"Don't hit Mom, Ali will be obedient." "Don't hit Mom, Ali doesn't want new clothes or new shoes."

“Please, don’t hit mommy, wuwuwu.”

The girl cried miserably, and her hands that were holding the corner of Xie Huaichu's clothes kept exerting force, crying and begging for mercy.

Xie Huaichu hurriedly held her hand, his heart aching as if it were being cut by a knife, "Ali? Ali?"

Jiang Li fell into a nightmare and returned to her childhood.

The man was abusing her mother again. He took a very thick belt and beat her mother again and again.

Her mother lay on the ground with tears in her eyes, but she held her tightly to her body and allowed the man to beat her.

Little Ali cried heart-wrenchingly, her eyes were full of fear and her whole body was shaking.

Seeing her mother protecting herself, she felt even more uncomfortable. She raised her little hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mother's mouth and asked softly.

"Mom, do you feel any pain?"

The woman smiled at her tenderly and shook her head, "Don't be afraid, Ah Li. Mommy doesn't feel any pain."

"But you're bleeding." Little Ali held her mother's face and cried even more sadly as she watched the blood at the corners of her mouth increase.

The woman held her body and protected her tightly, her face pale. "It's okay, mom can still hold on."

"Can you handle it? All right! Let me see how hard your bones are!" The man punched and kicked the woman ferociously.

The woman who was kicking couldn't hold on any longer, she crawled on the ground, spitting out blood from her mouth.

"Mom!" Little Ali was pinned down by the woman. She patted her back helplessly and called her in fear.

"You money-loser! Get out here!" The man fiercely dragged the dying woman over, then grabbed little Ali and tied her to the pillar next to them.

The woman opened her eyes with difficulty and stretched out her hand to save her daughter, but she was too weak. She only took one step forward before she lost her strength again.

"Mom..." The young child had no ability to protect himself and could only cry miserably.

The man held the belt and whipped her body mercilessly, one after another.

"You're a money-loser! You're a jinx! I'll make you cry! I'll beat you to death today!"

Little Ali's body was soon stained red with blood, her crying became quieter and quieter, and her eyes slowly closed.

"Mom..." She called her mother weakly and softly.

"Ali? Ali?" Xie Huaichu hugged the person in his arms, feeling extremely nervous.

She kept talking in her sleep, and was extremely frightened and uneasy. No matter how he called out, she did not wake up.

In desperation, Xie Huaichu pinched her philtrum and forcibly pulled her back from the nightmare.

"Ali?" Xie Huaichu called softly in a low voice and looked down at her.

Jiang Li slowly opened her eyes, her eyes looking pitifully red.

She looked around and found herself being held tightly in someone's arms.

She subconsciously looked up and met Xie Huaichu's concerned and worried gaze.

"Xie Huaichu..." She muttered softly, tears falling uncontrollably, one by one falling on him and the back of his hand.

"I'm here." Xie Huaichu pulled her closer and stroked her hair gently. "I'm always here. I will protect you. No one can hurt you again."

Maybe Xie Huaichu’s words hurt Jiang Li, but her eyes became redder and she hugged him, bursting into tears.

"Why did you treat me like that? Why did you bully my mom? Why...why..."

"What did my mother do wrong, what did I do wrong, why did he treat us like that, why?!"

"Is it because I'm a girl?! Wuwuwu...why, why...?"

Jiang Li grabbed Xie Huaichu's clothes, crying and questioning him, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered in the past.