Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

You can't sit still!

He Jiaming lowered his head and was thinking about how to deal with Luo Yuchen's attack, but he heard a soft moan on the bed, it was He Jiahui who woke up, before he opened his eyes, he started to howl, "I'm here Where... ah, it hurts so much, what's going on, ahhh!"

As soon as He Jiahui moved her body, she felt as if her bones were covered with barbs, and any movement was painful, but the more she was in pain, the more she moved, and the stern cursing and crying almost overturned the sky, "It hurts to death I'm hurt, it hurts me to death, that bastard Bai Zixin actually made me into this... Ah, it hurts me to death!"

"To shut up!"

He Jiahui's ghostly crying and wolf howling was really unpleasant. He Jiaming coaxed him for a while, but finally he couldn't help but exploded. He slapped the edge of the bed and roared, "I told you not to act rashly, but it turned out that you ran to the door carelessly. Provocative, who is to blame for making this person so inhuman!"

It's not that He Jiaming is too picky, it's that He Jiahui's current appearance is really horrible, not to mention her head is bleeding, her whole face is bruised and purple, her right cheek is swollen, and her left cheek has been trampled to the skin and bleeds. The raised nose, which had been carefully plasticized, has now been kicked off of silicone cartilage, and the entire nose is tilted to one side.

This is the ghostly appearance when the bandages were not wrapped just now. Now that the bandages are covering it, it is not as horrible as before, but the eyes are bruised and purple, which are exposed outside the circles of white bandages. It looks like a bird. A mutated panda.

This is not the worst part, He Jiahui used to wear eye makeup, but now the liquid eyeliner has been dissolved by the potion, and the color around the eyes has become so dark that it cannot be seen, it is even scarier than a ghost!

He Jiaming frowned in distaste, seeing his tool for venting his desire turned into such a ghost, he was as upset as he wanted in his heart, but she was still his sister, so he couldn't say anything, so he yelled at her angrily He didn't say a word, but He Jiahui became annoyed instead.

"What are you yelling at? I've already been wronged enough. I want to help you collect the Luo family's handles, and I have to bear your endless sex every night! Brother, what do you think of me? Is it just a tool to vent your desire?!"

He Jiahui yelled out regardless, with a strong grievance in her charming voice, "Brother, you were the one who wanted me back then, and you are the one who despises me now. In your heart, what is my status? Say it!"

He Jiaming was speechless.

Although He Jiahui is still as arrogant and domineering as ever, she has really helped him a lot recently, and since he got her, he has been critical of her in every possible way, and he no longer loves her in his bones as before, on the contrary, he has a kind of disinterestedness Feel……

Could it be that his feelings for her are just a kind of obsession, once he gets it, he will no longer feel how good she is, and become a waste that can be discarded at any time?

To be honest, He Jiaming himself didn't quite understand what was going on in his heart, but the woman in front of him was his deformed younger sister whom he had loved for ten years. He can't just let it go...

"I'm not blaming you, it's just...