Chapter 1297 hunger strike
Han Ning nodded at him.

Not long after Xia Xiangnuan came out, Fan Wenwen also came out.

"Let's go." Han Ning didn't even look at her.

"Ahhhhh." Fan Wenwen seemed to want to say something, she opened her mouth and yelled at him a few times.

Her tongue was cut out and she could no longer speak.

Because her mouth was too wide open, her expression looked a little hideous.

"Quiet." Han Ning picked up a piece of cloth and stuffed it into Fan Wenwen's mouth.

He doesn't care whether the cloth is dry or not, and whether there are bacteria or not.

Well, he did it on purpose.

He knew that Fan Wenwen had a lot to say, or wanted to scold him as soon as she saw him.

But she can't swear now.

This kind of aggrieved feeling is not temporary, but a lifetime.

So he often appears in front of her.

This is much better than a few whips.

After being gagged, Fan Wenwen calmed down and stopped moving.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived, she started to make a fuss again, specifically showing that she didn't want to get out of the car!
She grabbed both sides of the car door, her legs spread out, like a drawn bow, lying in front of the car door.

No matter how the two servants pulled her, she would not get out of the car.

They didn't dare to use too much strength, for fear that she would fall, and the child in her stomach would be gone if she was not careful.

"Sir, this..." The maid looked at Han Ning in embarrassment.

"Come down."

Fan Wenwen looked at him provocatively.

It seems to be saying that she just doesn't want to let go, so what can he do.

"I say one last time, come down."

Just don't care!

Han Ning walked over, grabbed her wrist, and exerted force. The next second, there was the sound of bones breaking.

Fan Wenwen burst into tears immediately in pain.

Han Ning didn't show any pity, and crushed her other wrist on the spot.

"If you are disobedient again, I will break your hamstrings next time."

She's going to be a complete loser.

The devil, Fan Wenwen looked at him in fear.

She was carried back to the small black room.

It's just a small dark room, without the sun, the inside is dark.

It's not night yet, and it's not time to turn on the lights.

In their words, it means saving electricity.

What a careless excuse to save electricity.

Does Hanning need to save?

He does not waste extravagance is already saving.

Sitting in the dark, Fan Wenwen felt that her days were like this long night without end.

She doesn't want to live like this anymore.

Even if she dies, she will not live this kind of life again.

Fan Wenwen started a hunger strike.

The servant reported to Han Ning in the middle of the night.

Han Ning had just come out of the study at that time.

"She didn't drink a grain of rice or a drop of water tonight."

Originally, they thought she was still full and didn't want to eat, but at ten o'clock in the evening, she was still hungry and refused to eat, something was wrong.

Not even a sip of water.

Just sat on the bed blankly.

Like a dead body.

If they feel something is wrong, come and report immediately.

Han Ning arranged Fan Wenwen in the back house.

He walked through the garden and pushed open the door of Fan Wenwen's room.

"Hunger strike to seek death?" He leaned against the door frame and said.

Fan Wenwen rolled her eyeballs, but her body didn't move, she still sat upright.

Her face was pale, and she was dressed in white, like a female ghost under the light.

"Pour the food down." Han Ning didn't intend to communicate with her much, let alone comfort her, and said simply and rudely.

One person forcibly opened Fan Wenwen's mouth, and the other poured rice and soup into Fan Wenwen's mouth.

Fan Wenwen vomited it all out.

If a person doesn't want to eat, no matter how much he feeds it, it's useless.

(End of this chapter)

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