Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Lu Yiyao's heart is full of clutter. She tries her best to control her temper. Zhen Hao's mother's words pierce her heart and humiliate her from beginning to end. She can't find an outlet to vent. She's almost crazy.

She was once a treasure held in the palm of her hand. Even if her family was reorganized, she was very happy. Why did they just break their property and turn them from angels into demons?

Fan Shaochen didn't want her to hold those unhappiness in her heart and kept stimulating her with words.

Lu Yiyao raised her hand to hit fan Shaochen, but her raised hand couldn't go on. Finally, she hit her face hard. The crisp slap made fan Shaochen stunned.

He thought she would slap him again. If it could make her feel more comfortable, it would be nothing to be beaten, but this woman! Why hit yourself?!

Fan Shaochen restrained himself from trying to coax her heart, pretending to be ruthless and said, "wake up?"

Lu Yiyao felt pain in her body and soul. All her stubbornness threw away her armor under the cold voice of fan Shaochen. She said hoarsely: "Who is not awake? Why are you doing this to me? What have I done wrong? I just want to save my father... Why are all of you stopping me? It's true that Zhen Hao sent my father to the hospital, arranged a ward for my father, and paid medical expenses in advance. How can I refute? How should I refute?! if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here!"

When fan Shaochen heard her mention her father, his heart suddenly cooled down, grabbed her bright wrist and warned, "I told you not to find him. You took my words as a breeze in your ear again, didn't you!"

"You lied to me too. You said you would let my father go if I didn't contact my father, but you ruined my house! My father's condition worsened and almost had an accident. That's your guarantee?" Lu Yiyao looked at him and pricked himself like a hedgehog.

"Lu Yiyao!" fan Shaochen raised his voice, looked at her tearful eyes, turned his cruel words between his lips and teeth, and swallowed back to his stomach, "you are the coldest woman I have ever seen."

Who is cold-blooded?

Oh.

"... fan Shaochen, how can you let my father go?" Lu Yiyao's words and expressions reveal deep fatigue. She has been working hard for ten days. She is as busy as a top during the day and wandering in the hospital at night. She can't see through the door and can't sleep all night.

Tired.

Really tired.

Fan Shaochen's eyes moved slightly, looked at her haggard face and closed her thin lips. "Stay with me and pay your father's debts. I won't move him."

Lu Yiyao smiled. "You said that before."

Fan Shaochen didn't explain. He promised not to move. Lu Zhenwei was already the limit and couldn't compromise. Thinking of the man who paid Lu Zhenwei medical expenses in advance, he held Lu Yiyao's chin and said, "next time I see you pulling and pulling with other men, I'll lock you up!"

Lu Yiyao turned her head, broke away his hand, looked at the embarrassed herself reflected in the window, lowered her eyes and said, "you can think what you like. He's just a friend who has known for a long time." after that, she smiled and didn't know who she was mocking. "In your eyes, I'm also a woman who seduces men everywhere for money and profit, right?"

Fan Shaochen's heart suddenly dull pain, "you are my person, who allows you to belittle yourself like this?"

Lu Yiyao didn't turn her head, closed her eyes and didn't answer. It's useless to say anything. On the one hand, fan Shaochen seems to protect her, on the other hand, he is severely hurting her. The suffering back and forth, the moving of the last moment will deepen the pain of the next moment, which is the most cruel lingchi. What's more ridiculous is that at this point, her heart will fall because of his actions.

Both of them were silent. Fan Shaochen looked ahead with bright eyes. He didn't know what to do. He only knew that Lu Zhenwei couldn't be better and Lu Yiyao couldn't leave him!

He looked sideways at Lu Yiyao and wanted to say something to her, but he saw that she had fallen asleep on the back of the chair. Even if she had fallen into a dream, her eyebrows were still locked. A few days later, she had lost weight again. She couldn't squeeze a little meat on her palm face. Her chin was sharp and her eyes were blue and Dai. She had a bad life these days.

Fan Shaochen stared deeply at her face, his fingers moved, hesitated, and finally his finger belly fell gently on the center of her eyebrows.

"It's not good to be obedient, stupid woman," he whispered, slowly smoothing her frown.

On Lu Yiyao's pale cheek, there were still the slap marks she had just slapped herself. It can be seen that she was so heavy that she seemed to vent all her grievances on this slap.

Fan Shaochen tightened his eyebrows, took off his coat and covered Lu Yiyao. He pulled down the light shield and pulled in the curtains. When everything was ready, he started the car, mixed into the endless driveway and drove home.

After she got home, Lu Yiyao still didn't wake up. She was too tired. In the past ten days, she was worried about this and that. She couldn't sleep at ease. However, when she was with fan Shaochen, she fell asleep without paying attention.

When she woke up, it was already on the top of her eyebrows. Only a warm light was turned on in the room. She was confused for a while before she realized where it was. She climbed up from the bed and sat up. Looking left and right, she didn't find the figure of fan Shaochen. She was relieved and lost at the same time.

Lu Yiyao raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. She felt the pain on the back of her hand. All of a sudden, she recalled what happened in the afternoon. She looked at the back of her hand close to the wing of her nose and smelled it. There was a faint smell of medicine and her cheeks

She pressed the sensor at the head of the bed, the crystal light on the ceiling lit up, and the whole room looked like day.

Lu Yiyao went down to the mirror and looked at the faint finger marks on her face. She was a little strange. She didn't get swollen? She remembered that her skin bruised easily when she touched it.

Huh? Who changed her clothes!

She pulled her pajamas. It happened that the door of the room opened, and fan Shaochen's tall and straight figure appeared in Lu Yiyao's vision.

He stood at the door, glanced at Lu Yiyao, whose hair was still messy, and said faintly, "come down to dinner when you wake up."

Lu Yiyao nodded and watched the door of the room closed again by fan Shaochen.

After a simple wash, she twisted the door handle and went downstairs. She saw that fan Shaochen and Meng Jiaying were already sitting at the table.

"Yiyao, you've been sleeping for a long time. Let's wait more than two minutes!" Meng Jiaying said discontentedly.

She hates Lu Yiyao. Brother Shaochen left her in the restaurant for this woman! Clearly all think that this woman hasn't visited him for ten days. Why do you choose to forgive?

She won't let her go!

Lu Yiyao didn't know they would wait for her to eat. After listening to Meng Jiaying's words, she showed some apology. As soon as she wanted to speak, she heard fan Shaochen gently buckle down the table and said indifferently, "eat."

Meng Jiaying snorted angrily, and what else to say because of fan Shaochen's bad attitude.

Lu Yiyao pursed her lips and looked at fan Shaochen, who was sitting on the throne, and slowly walked to his lower left side, opposite Meng Jiaying, and sat down.