Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

She had never smiled like that in front of him, not once.Even, she always stared at him resentfully and plaintively, as if he was a terrible devil!

Was she so painful by his side?

Su Shijie dropped the wine bottle and pressed her to kiss her——

Suddenly, there was a crisp "pop"!

Su Shijie was stunned, but Xia Nai'er's raised hand was still in the air, and she didn't have time to withdraw it!

She hit him again, again and again, when she hit him, she never hesitated!

Su Shijie's whole body was filled with murderous aura, and he held Chanel's throat tightly, wanting to kiss her.

The more reluctant she is, the more he wants to get it!

Chanel's throat was stuck, and she tried to pull it with both hands, but couldn't.

Her face was pale, her pupils were wide open, he was really going to kill her—she still had his baby in her belly—

At this moment, Aunt Li who brought the food was shocked when she saw this scene.

She rushed over: "Master, what's wrong with you, Master, let go of Mistress quickly. Master, you are drunk, Master..."

Su Shijie's reason was clear for a while, and blurred for a while.

He was pulled and separated by several servants.

Chanel fell on the bed, coughing out of breath.

She coughed so violently, it seemed as if her heart was going to cough out together...

The coughing sound was like a needle, piercing Su Shijie's nerves one after another, and he woke up instantly.

Looking at the palm of his hand, his handsome brows were furrowed. What did he do just now, he almost killed her? !

"Master, you drank too much, you're drunk..." Aunt Li supported him and said cautiously, "You should go back to the house and have a good rest now."

Su Shijie glanced at Chanel with dark eyes.

Yes, he needs to take a good rest. He hasn't slept well in the past few days, and his spirit is about to crack.

With the help of the servant, Su Shijie staggered out of the room, leaving Chanel behind.

Su Shijie's words were circling in her mind over and over again...

She felt a sudden chill all over her body, she curled up, her shoulders were shaking vigorously, and her teeth were chattering!

What's going on, what's going on!

She kept asking herself in her heart: She doesn't take him seriously at all, why should she care about what he said, why should she be sad?

Don't be sad, don't be sad for this kind of person, it's not worth it!

There were still tears, which could not stop sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

She bit her lip hard and told herself that she was sad for this innocent child...

"Young Mistress, I just ordered someone to burn a roast goose." Aunt Li's voice sounded cautiously in her ears.

She has never seen Chanel like this, no matter how angry she is, no matter how hurt she is by Wen Wanrou, she will never accept it.

In the past, the young master was not good to her, and almost killed her again and again, but I have never seen her like this.

But this time, Chanel showed her weak side for the first time, and she cried!

Aunt Li didn't know what Su Shijie did, she didn't hear their quarrel:

"Young mistress, the young master was drunk just now. No matter what he said or did, it was not his intention. Don't take it to heart."

"Your body is weak now, raise your body first, and the young master will be fine after a while."

"Young Mistress, I'll put the food here for you first. You can eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"It's getting late, go to bed early after you eat, don't think too much about it."