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The man's expression changed obviously impatient, the eye caught cold breath, "return to the room to rest."

Sheng Tianchen sighed and walked out of the bedroom.

The door closed again and the man sat on the edge of the bed.

By the drunkenness, he finally had the courage to look at her carefully.

In Zhao Chengjing's intentional traffic accident, although she did not suffer any internal injuries, she still suffered a lot of minor external injuries. There were many traces of glass fragments on her face and body.

It's not deep, it won't leave any scars, but now the wounds are covered with dark red scabs. On her pale skin, it looks particularly shocking.

She fell into a dream, but sleep is not stable at all, frown very tight, very tight, even he stretched out his hand, did not smooth for her.

He sat like this, looking at her and guarding her. After a long time, he heard his hoarse voice, "Liu Liu, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"If you want me to let go, I can't do it, I can't really..." Outside the window, the night was bleak, and his voice was more like answering her, but more like saying to himself.

The next day, after Liu Liu woke up, the man's eyes were slightly tired, and his voice was stained with fatigue, "wake up?"

Liu Liu was a little confused. After taking the medicine, her reaction was slow. It took a long time to remember what had happened. At this time, he had already brought the congee to him,

"I must be hungry after hanging the nutrient solution for several days. Can I feed you some porridge

After that, he scooped a spoonful of porridge, bowed his head and blew it a few times, which was delivered to her mouth.

She pursed her lips and refused to open them.

"Good, open your mouth, you can do this with such a slight movement..."

She still pursed her lips, and he coaxed her patiently, "take a few mouthfuls, otherwise you will not eat anything all the time, your stomach will atrophy, and you will eat what you eat and spit, and you can't eat anything..."

She stubbornly refused to open her mouth, no matter how he coaxed, there was no effect. In the end, the porridge was almost cold, and he was facing the humanity on his side, "Cheng Chi, pinch her mouth."

"You can't use hard water!"

Sheng Tian Chen just entered the door, heard Sheng and Ting said this sentence, immediately scared to the utterance, "otherwise choking into the trachea, causing suffocation will be fatal."

Sheng and Ting's anger suddenly came up, the bowl in his hand fell to Sheng Tianchen's feet, and the thick porridge immediately splashed his trouser legs.

At the same time, angry voice drilling into the eardrum, "get out, get out of here now!"

For nearly half a month, Liu Liu refused to eat. In addition to being dazzled with her eyes open, she was sleeping with her eyes closed.

Even as long as she saw him, she immediately closed her eyes, as if to look at her, would dirty her eyes.

Half a month later in the evening, Sheng Tianchen opened the door, and there was a strong smell of smoke and wine in the room.

Hearing the news, the man on the sofa looked up.

Sheng Tianchen has never seen a man like this. He has always been a clean man, and he has been cleaning himself up.

But now, he is all over the sofa, dishevelled hair, stubble beard, sunken eyes, wrinkled clothes and no light in his eyes.

Even when Xiao Yi died, he had never been so decadent.

"Why, is he willing to eat?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was beyond words.

Sheng Tianchen shakes his head, "refuse."

She didn't want to eat, let alone the desire to survive. She didn't want to live. Not only did his words not work, but also those of Sheng Tianchen.

Sheng Tianchen began to remind him, "ah Ting, it has been half a month..."

The man on the sofa got up, didn't even wear shoes, so he strode out of the room, kicked the door of the bedroom, and then saw Liu Liu's eyes on the ceiling again, and suddenly closed it.

He raised his feet and trampled on the edge of the bed. His low eyes glared at her thin shapeless face, "willow!! You open your eyes. "

But Liu Liu did not give her any response.

He angrily broke her eyes and forced her to look at him.

In her amber pupil, she reflected his terrible image and bloodshot eyes. The next second, she heard his roar, which was deafening,

"what do you want from me? What do you want to push me to be satisfied? "

She thought it was funny. She forced him?

When did she force him?

She forced her own life, but in the end, it was no use. The result was that she could only lie on the bed, like a disabled person, and could not do anything.

But why should she be sad, he seems, but more sad than her?

Why does he seem to cry?

Is it the hallucination that she has been lying for too long?

The next second, she heard his voice almost choking, "Chunan is not dead. Are you satisfied with this sentence?"Then hysterically, "I lost, I lost to you, OK?"