Hesitated, she was too nervous, and her hands were too hard, the delicate skin on her neck had been cut a shallow wound, and began to exude red blood.

"If you touch me again, I'll die to show you!" Vivian gritted her teeth and looked at him.

The wound on her neck was a little stingy, but she didn't care at all. From childhood to adulthood, she had never been so brave.

Sure enough, Jiang Beimo looked at her actions and didn't come any closer. He did not expect that she should have such a dangerous thing with her.

Seeing that the fragments had scratched her neck, Jiang Beimo's pupils tightened and his body moved slightly.

Just when Qiao Weiwei thinks Jiang Beimo is going to step back and leave, he suddenly reaches forward, grabs her wrist, and then jerks back.

Qiaoweiwei was forced by him, and her hand hurt suddenly. The porcelain piece had already come out of her hand and fell to the ground.

Jiang Beimo's face was overcast, and his face was hard to see the extreme. "I hate people threatening me!"

Qiaoweiwei didn't speak, just looked at the falling porcelain, a face of despair.

There was liquid coming out of her neck and flowing down her neck, but she didn't feel any pain. Because the most painful injury, in the heart.

Jiang Beimo also noticed the bloodstain on her neck, and the expression on her face was a little more nervous. The next moment, he quickly picked up the next mobile phone and dialed a number to go out, "let the doctor come immediately."

Hang up the phone, Jiang Beimo put the mobile phone aside, holding her neck with his hand, press the wound, don't let the blood continue to flow out.

This woman, in order not to let him touch, actually can really lay hands on herself. She hates him so much now, would she rather die?

"Don't touch me!" Qiaoweiwei continue to twist up, want to push the hand on the neck, very not with.

Jiang Beimo's hand is motionless, the line of sight stares at her mercilessly, lets her struggle.

The doctor came quickly. After seeing the injury of Qiao Weiwei, he was shocked, but he didn't dare to ask more. He quickly took out gauze and began to help her deal with the wound.

The wound was not deep. Jiang Beimo held her down and kept her from moving. Then he sewed two stitches for her and bandaged the wound.

Qiaoweiwei didn't feel the pain just now, but now she really felt it. The pain was covered with sweat, her hair was wet, and she was stuck with tears.

After the wound treatment, the doctor gave Qiao Weiwei an injection to prevent wound infection. Now she has no strength to struggle again, and her whole body is paralyzed and motionless.

The nightdress on the body is also stained with a lot of blood, and looks a little embarrassed.

Jiang Beimo was also stained with a lot of blood, and his hands were red.

After the doctors and servants left the room, Jiang Beimo still stood on the ground alone, staring at Qiao Weiwei lying there.

I didn't expect that her resistance would be so fierce, even threatening with her life.

He always thought that she would always be a little woman who would only obey absolutely, but he didn't know that when she was stubborn, she was so stubborn.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei tired, pale, motionless appearance, Jiang Beimo's heart unexpectedly inexplicably appeared some pity.

However, now she certainly does not want to let him close, he clenched his fist, and then turned to leave the room.

The door, no lock.

But now Qiao Weiwei also had no strength to escape, she was convinced that she was tired and lay there, slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

All night long, her mind was repeating the scene that Jiang Beimo forced her, and she didn't sleep well.

When she woke up in the morning, she only felt pain all over her body. Besides the injuries on her leg and ankle, now there are more wounds on her neck.

She didn't know how many wounds she could hold.

Gently touched the gauze bandaged around her neck, she supported herself with her arms and sat up slowly.

Looking around the bedroom for a week, she didn't see the figure of Jiang Beimo. She was relieved to lift the quilt, get out of bed slowly, endure the pain and move to the bathroom step by step.

After coming back, he sat back carefully and did not dare to move.

The wound hurts with a movement.

Soon, footsteps came from outside. The servant opened the door and came in with a steaming breakfast in his hand.

"Young granny, you wake up. Let me help you to wash." The servant put down the breakfast and said to Qiao Weiwei kindly.

Qiao Weiwei shed a lot of blood yesterday. She was weak and weak. She was really hungry long ago. She nodded, then let the servant help her to wash, and then come back for breakfast.

Although she felt hungry, affected by her mood, Qiao Weiwei had a bowl of porridge and fried eggs, and she was full and couldn't eat any more.

The servant replaced all the blood stained sheets and pillows and cleaned the bedroom carefully.

This time clean very carefully, to ensure that the house is no longer any dangerous goods and sharp tools!Jiang Beimo has changed all the servants in the villa overnight. The new servants are strictly told not to be careless!

"Young granny, please continue to have a rest. Please call us whenever you have something to do!" The servant made sure that there was no dangerous goods in the room, so he walked out safely.

Out of the bedroom to close the door, Jiang Beimo has come over, low eyes looked at the tray of breakfast, "how there are so many left?"

Didn't this woman eat?

"The young grandmother drank a bowl of porridge, ate a fried egg, and then said she was full and couldn't eat any more."

Jiang Beimo waved his hand, and the servant nodded and left with something.

But Jiang Mo holds the handle of the bedroom door and stops at the door. His brain is still full of the blood on her neck last night.

Standing for a while, he finally released his hand, turned and strode downstairs, leaving the villa.

When he went out, the mobile phone in his pants pocket suddenly rang. Jiang Beimo reached out and took out the mobile phone. Looking at the number above, he could not help frowning.

"Old three, what's the matter?"

Jiang Beichen doesn't talk nonsense with him either. He asks directly, "did you catch Qiao Weiwei?"

Jiang Beimo after hearing, some disgusted frown, "third, when has the trouble of meddling?"

Last time, because of Qiao Weiwei, she was tied up by her brother's daughter-in-law in public and left in the hotel. This time, you don't need to know who let Jiang Beichen call.

"Lao San, this is my family business. I don't want anyone to interfere!"

Jiang Beichen snorted coldly, "OK, then settle your family. I don't want my woman to hear the relevant news again."