After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 452 She Keeps Me Sleepless 126
Except Wei Chiping and his wife are dead.

In addition, several women and a driver who appeared at the banquet in the Governor's Mansion yesterday were taken away and locked up.

When Shen Manman was having dinner at home, when he heard Shen's father mentioning this matter, the bowl in his hand almost turned over.

Seeing her reaction, Father Shen thought for a few seconds, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Wei Chiping bullied you!?"

"..." Shen Manman nodded.

Father Shen let out an "ah", and suddenly felt that it would not be considered cruel for his future son-in-law to attack.

Mother Shen's face also gradually relaxed from worry.

She also thought that Young Master Song had a violent temper for no reason, and she was afraid that it would not be good for her daughter to marry him in the future.

It turned out that it was all to protect Manman.

Shen's father and Shen's mother are in a peaceful mood now, but Shen Manman can't calm down.

After dinner, she leaned on the bed in the room.

She didn't feel sympathy or intolerance for Yue Zhu and Wei Chiping's death, after all, they were the ones who hurt her first.

But, what about the child Yuezhu is pregnant with?

This reminded her of the innocent Zhao Zhizhi.

For a while, she couldn't tell the difference between the deaths of these two lives. Should she bear the blame?
Her thoughts are, after all, modern people under the rule of law, who cannot but value human life.

When Song Shihan appeared on the window sill, he noticed the woman in the room, looking unhappy.

"What's the matter?" He walked to her bed and pulled her into his arms.

She couldn't help worrying that because of him killing someone...she would be afraid of him and alienate him.

Can't help but push her closer.

Noticing that she didn't resist or break free, he slowly relaxed his strength, knelt down beside her bed, and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

"Yuezhu is pregnant with a child, I should have told you earlier." The quiet woman suddenly said.

Understanding why she was in a bad mood, Song Shihan's tense heart relaxed.

He took off the military cap on his head, raised his chin and looked at her, "It's not your fault, even if you told me, I would still kill her.

I have never had sympathy for others. I will kill anyone who touches you. "

His voice was a bit hoarse, seeing that Shen Manman was motionless, he looked at himself without any emotion in his eyes.

In his panic and irritability, he got up and held her in his arms again, running his fingers through her soft hair, forcing her to press her profile against his chest.

"I know I'm not a good person... But I'm afraid of you, afraid that you will avoid me. You said you liked me in the morning, so you have to count."

Trembling and whimpering made this sentence sound all the more pathetic.

It made Shen Manman think of his sentence a few years ago: "Until I come back, don't talk to other men."

It's like a child begging, it's impossible to refuse, let alone blame.

"..." Shen Manman thought for a while, in fact, she is not a good person, and she did quite a lot of wrong things.

She stretched out her hand to caress his back, and coaxed softly: "I was just in a trance, not disliking you."

The ghost knows that just after coaxing, the other person has changed.

Song Shihan suddenly hugged her whole body, put his lips close to her ear and whispered:
"My wound has been bandaged again, no matter how I move, it won't bleed again."

Shen Manman: "?"

"Shen Manman, I want to be bitten and scratched by you, and I want to hear you scold me..." He buried his head in her shoulder and said nervously.

"..." Shen Manman just wanted to reach out and push him away.

He had already undone his belt and was just slipping it into her hand.

In the pitch-black eyes, there is a gloomy expectation: "Do you want to tie me up?"

Shen Manman pinched her belt, "...I want to whip you."

Hearing this, his pupils dilated, and the agitation in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)