False love of rich sadomasochism

Chapter 2

Hearing that Dr. Han was here, Yan Anxun restrained his violent temper a little bit, but stared at Mo Xiaozhu with no friendliness in his eyes. He warned: "Do not expose your family ugliness. You'd better stay in the hospital honestly." In the attic, otherwise don't blame me for kicking you out of the villa!"

She knew that what he said was definitely not a joke, and she also knew that if the incident of Lin Wanjin's wounding was leaked, Dr. Han, who is proficient in mental illness, would probably ask her to be sent to a hospital with more authoritative medical equipment for treatment. The desire to keep her by his side will come to nothing.

Watching his cruel back disappear at the door of the attic, after closing the door, the familiar darkness enveloped her world again. He never paid attention to whether she was afraid of the dark?After the wedding ceremony, she was thrown here, and she was not allowed to step out of the attic except for three meals a day, arranged for a separate person to deliver the meals.

"Tick tock." Lighting up the inferior desk lamp that she entrusted Mary to buy, holding it tightly in her arms, feeling the warmth of the light, her prickly heart felt better.

There were footsteps of people coming and going downstairs, Mo Xiaozhu judged from the direction, the maids should be constantly going in and out of the hibiscus door, this is normal, after all Yan Anxun usually takes care of Lin Wanjin in every possible way, Even if she was crazy, not only did she not dislike her, but she even arranged for someone to take care of her. It was obvious how much she was attached to her.

She tore a corner of the quilt casually and wrapped it around her injured palm randomly. Her body was too weak, and she didn't have the strength to climb back into bed at all. Holding the desk lamp and touching the floor, her consciousness gradually disappeared.

When she woke up again, she felt as if she was being hugged, and she was carefully carried back to the bed, just like what Yan Anxun did to Lin Wanjin before.

Feeling the other person's body temperature approaching and leaving, Mo Xiaozhu hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve before he disappeared completely, and murmured repeatedly with blurred eyes: "An Xun, I knew You won't leave me alone, you actually care about me, right?"

"If I say I'm not Yan Anxun, will you be disappointed?" The other party was silent for a while, and then suddenly said apologetically.

Mo Xiaozhu let go of her hand abruptly, sat back on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and took advantage of the dim light from the desk lamp, trying to identify the face and identity of the other party. Opposite was a gentle smiling face with a friendly smile. gaze, casual sportswear.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly asked, "You are, Doctor Han?"

"As expected of the second lady of Mo's company, if I remember correctly, we only met once at your wedding with An Xun, and you can recognize me, it's amazing." Han Junling There was a smile on the corner of his lips, but he still did not forget to skillfully fiddle with the items in the first-aid kit he brought.

Although he could tell his name in one mouthful, as Han Junling said, the two met by chance at the wedding half a year ago. She didn't know him at all, but she heard Mary mention him as Lin Wan Jin's attending physician.

Facing his smile, she frowned, quietly put the pillow on her chest, her clear eyes were full of guard, "Aren't you supposed to treat Miss Wan Jin downstairs? Why did you come upstairs?" Help me heal? Could it be..."

"Don't even think about it." Before she could finish speaking, Han Junling interrupted with a wry smile, stared at her and shook his head helplessly and said, "We've been married for half a year, don't you give up on An Xun? You know he's the only one The only one who is worried is Lin Wanjin, she has just been injected with drugs to sleep, how could she still worry about your life?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Mo Xiaozhu's face. Han Junling was right. She should have gotten used to Yan Anxun's ruthlessness towards her. Marrying her already violated his bottom line of patience. concern?Staring at the man with a smile on his face, she still didn't relax her guard.

"Then how did you know I was hurt?"

"Lin Wanjin's room was covered in blood, and the villa's maids, big and small, were all safe and sound. The only explanation is that you, the real Mrs. Yan, were stabbed, right?" Han Junling's explanation was clear, just like his The character is generally rational.

She bit her lips tightly, and it was not difficult to hear that half of his words were full of sarcasm and ridicule, although there was no malicious intention, if the truth of her marriage was spread, then her marriage to Yan Anxun would not be a marriage of a golden boy and a jade girl, Is it the beginning of evil fate?

He didn't refuse Han Junling to disinfect and bandage her wounds, but Mo Xiaozhu was still full of doubts about this strange man in his heart. He could have stood by and watched, like most people in this villa, and let her live on her own in the attic. off.

After bandaging, seeing him considerately leave the disinfectant and gauze in the first aid kit on her table for emergencies, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Why did you help me?"

"Do you need a reason?" Seemingly aroused by her question, Han Junling raised his head and looked at the very thin but stubborn woman in front of him again. Poor you are well."

The dignified Mo family is loved and loved, and Mo Xiaozhu, who is like a business genius, has ended up in a pitiful situation. How many people will believe it?
Before leaving, Han Junling did not forget to tell her to apply the medicine on time, and asked with a strange expression, "Do you regret marrying An Xun?"

Do you regret it?Do not!Mo Xiaozhu never regretted the decisions she made!But she seemed to be slow in answering, Han Junling had no time to listen, and had already closed the door and left.

After he left, the attic that used to have a musty smell was now filled with the smell of disinfectant, but to her at this time, this smell was indeed a thousand times better than those famous brand perfumes.

Smelling the fragrance, she fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, she was abandoned in a stinking garbage dump. No matter how much she cried, she couldn't arouse anyone's sympathy. , but the child with fierce eyes.

They treated her as a doll, beat her, scolded her, and even poured stinky garbage on her beautiful hair. She was already crying hoarsely, but the tears that kept flowing out of her eyes , still stubbornly declaring that she is still alive.

"Stop! How can you bully girls?"

Wearing an expensive children's suit and leather shoes with beautiful patterns, Yan Anxun who appeared in this environment, it is hard not to be imagined as a prince protecting the princess. When the princess encounters difficulties, the prince will brandish the sword Appear and lead the princess out of trouble.

Mo Xiaozhu insisted that although the prince was knocked to the ground by those dirty children and bullied her like before, the tortured prince still tried his best to climb up to the princess and help her wipe off the bruises. Tears of fear, the tone is domineering yet gentle:

"My name is Yan Anxun. If you have me in the future, you will not be bullied by anyone again."

She smiled, the tears on her face were still wet, and the tears were still there, but she smiled so sincerely and sweetly, but this was destined to be just a sweet dream. Under the happy gaze of the princess, the prince's handsome face became ferocious and terrifying, He reached out and grabbed her slender neck like a beast.

"No, An Xun, please don't."

She was pinched almost out of breath, her little hands kept waving, Yan Anxun's face gradually approached, his eagle eyes were gloomy, and he cursed unscrupulously: "Go to die! You go to die!"

"what!"

In the early morning, Mo Xiaozhu was awakened by a nightmare. Her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat. The moment she raised her hand to wipe off the sweat, a burst of pain came. Then she looked at the wound that was tightly bandaged. real.

I was so frightened that my legs were so weak that I couldn't move, but there was an unfriendly knock on the door, and Aunt Wang reprimanded impatiently: "Fortunately, Mr. Yan rushed to work in the group early in the morning, otherwise I would be scared by this cry." If so, Miss Mo, can you take the responsibility?"

"Aunt Wang, I'm sorry, I had a nightmare." Under the support of her stubborn body, no one seemed to care about her trembling legs. With her pale and completely bloodless face, it was probably difficult for anyone to see her without being caught. scared.

Aunt Wang was taken aback for a moment, and the eyes that looked at her face withdrew like an electric shock. When she was embarrassed, Mary happened to pass by, and hurried forward worriedly, "Miss Mo, I haven't seen you all night, why is your face so ugly?" ?”

"I'm fine. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night." She didn't want Miss Hu to continue to be known by more unnecessary people, so she could only lie casually, hoping to cover it up.

Mary half-believed, and looked at Aunt Wang next to her with some doubts. Aunt Wang felt uncomfortable being watched, she subconsciously stretched out her hands and rubbed her arms, glared at her, and said angrily, "What are you looking at me for? No, you think I bullied your Miss Mo?"

Although she was not the culprit, Aunt Wang felt inexplicably guilty. Taking advantage of Mary's silence, she hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave. At the end, she did not forget to remind: "Mr. Yan has ordered that Ms. Mo is not allowed to Take a step out of the villa, if you disobey the order, the consequences will be borne by Miss Mo herself!"

"If you don't go out, don't go out, who cares?" Mary kept sticking her tongue out and making faces at Aunt Wang who had gone away.

Mo Xiaozhu was in a bad mood at first, but when she saw the lively and lovely Mary, she couldn't help showing a smile, and touching her hair, she reminded: "Didn't I tell you not to offend Aunt Wang because of me? She has the most senior qualifications. , or the housekeeper of this villa, if you offend her, I guess you won't have any good fruits for you in the future."

"Anyway, I'm just a servant. No matter how much Aunt Wang punishes me, it's not easy to be known by others. But Miss Mo, you haven't had a good day in the past six months."

Mary looked at the unusually thin woman beside her, and remembered that at the wedding ceremony, she was still wearing a flawless white wedding dress, with beautiful bridal makeup, smiling and accepting congratulations from so many people, but only half a year had passed, she It's as if she has completely changed herself. The dignified daughter of the Mo family is sometimes not even treated as a maid here. Mary doesn't understand that this humiliating marriage obtained by abandoning the family, Is it really worth it?
Perhaps seeing her thoughts, Mo Xiaozhu didn't answer, just smiled faintly, took her hand, and asked hesitantly: "Mary, can you find a way to get me some rose seeds?"

"Rose flowers? It seems that autumn is about to start this season. I guess even if you plant them, you won't be able to survive?"

(End of this chapter)