The mistress of the miraculous doctor has been whitewashed again

Chapter 533 Imprisoned
Ximen Yunsu's eyes were very deep.

Song Ziying knew that such gaze was very dangerous.

Under such gaze, her whole body seemed to be frozen.

She wanted to escape, but her footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move.

Ximen Yunsu caressed Song Ziying's cheek with his fingers, "Ziying, you seem to have forgotten the content of the contract, I should remind you."

Hearing these words, Song Ziying felt as if the top of her head had been struck by lightning.

All of a sudden she woke up.

"You What are you going to do? You didn't touch me in the first two years."

Song Ziying felt that Ximen Yunsu was sick.

Back then, when she was his wife, he always acted like Liu Xiahui, unmoved.

Under such circumstances, he actually thought...

Song Ziying only felt a little humiliated at the moment.

Ximen Yunsu lowered his head and whispered in Song Ziying's ear, "The past was the past, and the present is the present."

"Ximen Yunsu, you are sick..."

Song Ziying wanted to escape, but she was no match for Ximen Yunsu.

She was almost imprisoned by him with his strength.

Song Ziying was in a hurry, so she could only use it to catch Ximen Yunsu and beat him.

However, Ximen Yunsu directly held her wrist with strength, preventing her from moving.

……

When Song Ziying woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day.

After she fell asleep from exhaustion, she slept very deeply.

At this time, Ximen Yunsu was no longer in the room.

Song Ziying had hatred in her eyes.

She took a deep breath and slowly got up while trembling.

She still stood stubbornly, walked to the bathroom step by step, and then took a hot bath.

After taking a bath, Song Ziying felt much better.

But wearing a robe, looking at her in the mirror.

What else could she see.

But she didn't make Ximen Yunsu feel better.

Her nails are not white.

She also saw blood stains in the flesh of the nails before.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Song Ziying laughed, smiling, Song Ziying's eyes became more and more hollow.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

"I won't cry."

Ximen Yunsu had always known that she was afraid of pain.

But it just made her hurt.

In the past, he was most reluctant to let her hurt.

Although it was acting at that time, it made her believe it, didn't she?

"Ximen Yunsu!"

When reading these four words, Song Ziying gritted her teeth.

Then Song Ziying smiled, very strangely.

When she came to the first floor, the servant looked at Song Ziying and was shocked.

Why does it feel that Miss Zi's breath has changed, a little gloomy and gloomy.

"Miss Zi, what would you like to eat?"

"Call me Miss Song from now on, remember that my name is Song Ziying, not Miss Zi."

"Yes, Miss Song."

Such Song Ziying made them instinctively afraid.

They don't know why.

"You guys watch the meal!" She actually didn't want to eat, and she didn't know what to eat.

It's just that she needs to replenish her strength, and only after replenishing her strength can she deal with Ximen Yunsu.

(End of this chapter)