Captured wife twice, paranoid husband is addicted to spoiling

Chapter 93
Since returning to China, she has rarely met a man with such deep eyes, as if she saw something she loved deeply, so she couldn't look away.

However, how could Xi Shichen still love her? Maybe this look in her eyes is just her illusion?

Nan Huan quickly lowered her eyelids, and then her pale thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. Her hands were resting on her legs and her movements were a little stiff. She said in a low voice, "I've eaten."

"Ah."

Xi Shichen looked at her, "It seems that your appetite is not bad, it seems that it is not as serious as I imagined?"

Does this man want to see how serious her illness is this time?

Nan Huan had already stood up, then looked at the man in front of her, and gently tugged her lips, "Xi Shichen, I can't be with you all the time, I'm going home now, are you going to send me off? I, let me take a taxi myself."

His villa was built on the hillside, and it was still so far away from the city center. In fact, it was not easy to take a taxi, so she said this.

A smile slowly formed on the corners of Xi Shichen's lips. He looked at her as if he saw something beautiful, and even his voice seemed to be much softer, and his thin lips curved slightly, " Nan Huan, you are really not polite at all, what am I yours, the driver?"

It seems that he is not happy.

Nan Huan got up, her mobile phone and bag were by her side, she took it and walked towards the door, saying as she walked, "Okay, it's fine if you don't like it, someone can send me back if I pay a little more .”

It's just that you need to stand at the intersection and wait for a while.

Xi Shichen didn't keep her either, the man packed his things, and then went out slowly.

Drivers hardly come up this road, because people who can live in villas here can't have cars, and taxi drivers usually think it's too far away, so they won't come, so when the man drives out of the villa, Nan Huan Still standing at the intersection.

It seems that he didn't get a taxi, otherwise the woman's gaze would not have been on the phone.

His thin lips were gradually drawn into a straight line. Xi Shichen drove past, and the black Cayenne stopped a few centimeters from the woman's side. Xi Shichen rolled down the window, Nan Huan's eyes were fixed, his profile was deserted.

The man pressed the horn, "Get in the car."

Nan Huan's face was still very weak. Standing in such an environment and being blown by the wind, she looked like a dead leaf, which would fall to the ground in the next second.

Xi Shichen waited for her for a few minutes, but there was no sign of Nan Huan getting into the car at all. The man was a little impatient, so he opened the car door and walked over to pull her into the car, but when he got closer, he found that the woman had two scars on her face. Line water drops.

Nan Huan seldom cried, at least she seldom cried in front of him.

She was sad that night when he forced her, but she only shed a drop of tears. Now, the tears are falling continuously.

The man's pupils shrank fiercely in an instant. He was much taller than Nan Huan. The man just looked down at Nan Huan like this, with his slender fingers pinching her chin, his eyes were indifferent but seemed to be scrutinizing her. , the thin lips tugged lightly, "Get angry with me?"

Nan Huan smiled lightly. It was not a big deal for him to see the tears on his face. He cried when he was sad. There was nothing to hide.

She stubbornly raised her head and looked at the man's facial features. Xi Shichen has always been like this, always handsome and compelling, and even now she is still moved by this face. Nan Huan scolded herself for this in the middle of the night How many.

Such a man, such a present, why does she still have thoughts that she shouldn't have?

Nan Huan's lips were bitten by a bit of blood, which stained the woman's already pale lips. Xi Shichen looked at her teeth biting her lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stretched out his hands to clasp them even harder. The woman's chin forced Nan Huan to open his mouth. He said in a flat voice, "It's okay, what are you doing biting your own lips, Nan Huan, are you self-torturing?"

"Yeah, I tortured myself. I still want to draw a few scratches on myself, and then jump off the top of dozens of floors to die in front of you. Are you satisfied with this?"

As soon as she walked out of the villa alone, she felt her body was a little colder. Standing at this intersection, she already felt like a woman who came out of a frozen cabinet. She seemed to be dying. It's so painful that I'm about to die.

The heart is also dying.

dead.

Xi Shichen's expression darkened unconsciously when he heard the words. He stared at Nan Huan, and then he no longer cared about the tears on her face. He directly grabbed the woman's wrist and threw her into the co-pilot's seat. The woman fastened her seat belt. During the whole process, she was filled with uncontrollable anger. Nan Huan's whole body was hurt by his actions, but she could only hold back her words.

When the man finished his movements and returned to the driving position, Nan Huan could finally breathe normally.

But Xi Shichen lit the cigar, and the man held the cigar with his slender and clean fingers. The blue smoke and white mist blurred the man's handsome face, and it seemed that the man's voice was impregnated by the smoke, making his voice hoarse to the extreme. There seemed to be a bit of self-mockery in the man's voice With a smile, there were some threats again, "Nan Huan, do you want to commit suicide?"

"I thought about it."

Nan Huan looked out the window, not wanting to smell the pungent and uncomfortable smell, her voice was soft and soft.

She had thought about it, but for the sake of Nian Nian and the Nan family, it was impossible for her to commit suicide.

Death is such a simple matter, you can just jump off a tall building, or just swallow sleeping pills in an unknown place, but will the matter be resolved after death, no.

At least she still has a thought, even if it is for her own daughter, she would not choose such an extreme way.

Although Xi Shichen always tortured her like this, but she gritted her teeth and maybe endured it and passed.

She believes that she can get over it if she bears with it.

Three months, the longest, three years, it is impossible for him to keep her like this for a lifetime.

After all, he still has Jiang Yuwan, right? That is the woman he really loves, his fiancée, his future wife, Mrs. Xi.

But, Mrs. Xi, these three words are so poignant. This man also said before that he wanted her to be his wife, but now, she has become his lover, a shameless one. If people find out about it, they will be despised by everyone...

There was no blood on Nan Huan's face, so thinking about it, the woman's face became almost transparent.

Xi Shichen's face changed drastically when he heard her say that. After thinking about it, she actually thought about committing suicide.

Because of his persecution, she is unwilling, so even die?

Xi Shichen didn't care about the cigarette butt in his hand, so he reached out and clasped the woman's chin with one hand. The cigarette butt just fell on the back of Nan Huan's hand. The skin on the woman's hand is so tender, it's so hot It started to bubble.

Nan Huan frowned in pain, and gave a soft 'ah', and Xi Shichen also saw her hand. The man threw away the cigarette butt, and held the woman's slender left hand with one hand. She squinted her eyes, the depths of her pupils were so dark that they seemed to be stained with a little distress that no one knew about.

The thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Xi Shichen just looked at her like this, and said in a cold voice, "Nan Huan, if you die, I will not let go of your daughter, your father, or your sister."

Nan Huan was expressionless. Although he threatened, she didn't really intend to die anyway. What she said now was just to scare him.

However, was he really frightened by her like this?

She wanted to commit suicide, and he still looked very sad.

Nan Huan's thin lips gently pulled out a sultry smile. When a woman smiles, she looks very pretty, almost with curved eyebrows and eyes. She is extremely beautiful. Nan Huan's voice is also like the softness of a girl from the Jiangnan water town, gently The words fell into my ears, "Xi Shichen, if I really die, what are you going to do to get revenge on them? Anyway, I'm already dead, so I don't know what you did..."

Does this man really think she is stupid? If she really wants to die so much, what's the point of him going to attack her family after she dies? He just threatened her with these few words now That's all.

Nan Huan looked at Xi Shichen, and almost laughed out loud, but the man's slender fingers pinched her chin tightly, as if he was very angry, the veins on his forehead popped out, Nan Huan looked at her, his heart ached. Unconsciously softening a part, she lowered her eyes, a trace of self-mockery flashed in her eyes.

Xi Shichen looked at her, "Nan Huan, if you really die, I will sell your daughter to those places in Africa when she grows up. You should know how beautiful your daughter is. If I sell her How would she be treated in that kind of place?"

"If you really feel that everything has nothing to do with you after you die, then you can die, but I, Xi Shichen, will do what I say. I can't take revenge on you. It's okay for me to hurt your daughter."

The man's voice was very soft, facing her cochlea, as gentle as if he was chatting in an ordinary way, but Nan Huan felt that his words were as ruthless as those spoken by a demon.

She looked at him in disbelief, but the man let go of her jaw, and then went to the trunk to get the medicine kit out. Her hand was burned, and the man handled it for her with ease, bursting the blister, After taking the medicine and wrapping her in gauze, she looked as if she had been seriously injured.

Nan Huan couldn't laugh or cry looking at the wound, but Xi Shichen stared at her hand with a gloomy face.

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. She knew that she had scars. The back of her hand was burned just now. If she didn't handle it well, she might have scars in the future.

With such beautiful hands of a woman, he really didn't want her to have some ugly scars.

(End of this chapter)