But she didn't want to die like this, even if she was going to die, she couldn't starve to death, it was too painful.

Picking up the roast goose on the ground, she numbly stuffed it into her mouth——

She needs to be well-fed and healthy, so that she can have the strength to compete with Su Shijie.

But why, the eyes seem to be blurred, and the nose is sour.

"Su Shijie, bastard."

"Su Shijie, scumbag!" She took a bite and cursed.

"Su Shijie, I will definitely escape!"

"Su Shijie..."

Suddenly, there was a sound at the door of the room, Chanel turned her head, and saw the door was suddenly opened.

Su Shijie leaned against the door, holding a half bottle of whiskey in his hand, looking at her with clear and cold eyes.

"Are you going to be hungry?" He looked at the food in her hand, and there seemed to be a disdainful smile in his eyes, "You don't want to feed yourself, you have to pick up the food on the ground to be delicious, right?"

Chanel was stunned, swallowed the unchewed food, immediately choked, and coughed vigorously.

"Young lady, what's the matter with you?"

Then Aunt Li rushed in and patted Chanel on the back to comfort her: "Young Mistress, if you are hungry, just tell us. The food on the ground is so unhygienic, full of bacteria! How can you pick up things on the ground to eat?"

Aunt Li's words instantly made Chanel ashamed.

She stared blankly at the floor, not daring to look at Su Shijie's expression.

He must be laughing at her, her backbone made her starve for three whole days, but just now, she finally couldn't bear the hunger and picked up things on the ground to eat.

She couldn't resist the hunger and compromised, he must be so proud that he would die laughing!

She felt like a clown, sitting there, her face became paler and paler.

Aunt Li cleaned up the things in the room, said she wanted to prepare some food for her, and went out.

The door closed, and it was quiet again.

Chanel has been sitting on the bed without moving, but she still knows that Su Shijie has not left and has been watching her.

"Let me go." She was silent for a while, and made this request in a low voice that he would never agree to.

Her voice was pleading.

But Su Shijie's face was cold, and he said mockingly: "You think I'm so stupid to let you meet your lover in private?"

Chanel frowned, wondering what he was talking about?

While talking, Su Shijie had already walked in front of her, and with his hands like iron tongs, he grabbed her chin fiercely, forcing her to raise her face.

His eyes were slightly drunk, full of jealous flames: "Have you slept together?"

"..."

"How many times have you been there?"

"..."

"No wonder you are so slutty every time on the bed." He pinched her chin, "Are you so dissatisfied? I can't satisfy you? Or is he very strong? Is the child his?"

She once said that the child was not his, and he was sure at that time that she had not betrayed him...

But now, this confidence has been completely disintegrated by her!

Su Shijie's mind was chaotic, his mind was full of those photos, and his mind was full of gentle and sarcastic laughter.

He desperately ordered himself not to think about it, to believe her—however, when had she ever done something he could believe?

Under the silver light, Chanel's face was pale with blood loss.

She stared at Su Shijie blankly, as if she didn't understand what he was asking, as if she didn't understand, she didn't say a word.

But her heart throbbed fiercely in her chest——

Why, every word of his pierced into her heart like a nail?

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