Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 339 You are trying to force me to death

This made her wholeheartedly want to escape, to escape from Fu Yehan who gave her pain and despair, to escape from this marriage that she hated and was about to suffocate her.

But later, after years of hard work, she really escaped successfully, but she was not as happy and happy as she imagined.

Instead, she escaped from Fu Yehan's protection and fell into an even more desperate and heartbreaking vortex, no longer bright, no longer beautiful.

Yes, it's just suffocating darkness and coldness.

"In that case, it's okay, let's torture each other for the rest of our lives!"

Even if Su Shihan doesn't recognize this marriage in her heart, and doesn't recognize him, and her heart is given to Zhou Haoyu, not him, that's okay, even if it's torture, he doesn't want to let go, so let them torture each other Forever.

So, at least, she was still safe and sound where he could see her.

Fu Yehan turned around and turned his back to Su Shihan. He tried to persuade him to no avail, he felt deeply helpless, and a sense of powerlessness hit him.

After all, the person who falls in love first is the first to admit defeat, and he has nothing to do with Su Shihan.

Fu Yehan planned to leave the bedroom and think of other ways.

However, before Fu Yehan left, he still did not forget to put down his dark and firm words: "Even if you force me with a hunger strike, I will not give in an inch! If you humiliate yourself like this, in the end, you will be the one to suffer! Hmph, I'll see how long you can be stubborn!"

After leaving the words viciously, Fu Yehan left.

However, after Fu Yehan took a few steps, Su Shihan behind her was holding on to the thin quilt tightly, her eyes flashed with hatred and annoyance, and she said, "Fu Yehan, you are trying to force me to death..."

Hearing this, Fu Yehan's body froze, and his footsteps about to leave stopped. It was obvious that his handsome face was completely black, as if sinking into the ocean without bottom.

His eyes were cold, and his thin lips carved a cold and harsh arc.

Before he could say anything, Su Shihan continued: "But, Fu Yehan, I would rather die than stay with you forever!"

These heart-pounding words made Fu Yehan's tall and muscular body almost unsteady, and the pain and sourness overflowing from his pitch-black pupils were overwhelming, shocking, as if they were about to swallow the entire sky.

However, at that time, Fu Yehan's back was facing Su Shihan, and Su Shihan could not see the grief between Fu Yehan's Qingjun eyebrows.

Moreover, if she saw it, she would probably be even more disdainful and even worse.

"If I don't agree, you can't die!" Fu Yehan clenched his fists tightly, not knowing how much strength he had to use to say these words: "Furthermore, even if you die, you can only die." She is my person, my late wife, who went to heaven and earth, and in this life, you are destined not to be able to get rid of me!"

Fu Yehan poured out his heart with difficulty, there was no pain in his whole body, the pain of cutting out his heart had already circulated in his blood, his body was trembling with pain, and he almost lost his composure.

Fu Yehan walked out of the bedroom step by step. His back was depressed, lonely, his steps were heavy, and he was weak. In the end, he still left the bedroom.

That's all, let's do this first.

If he continued to stay in the bedroom, Fu Yehan didn't know what kind of heart-piercing words Su Shihan would say to him, and he didn't know whether he could still bear the pain of heart-wrenching so as not to lose his composure.

Fu Yehan's footsteps were a little messy, and he finally left, leaving the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)