Unexpectedly, Xu Yao became more angry after listening to my words. She came up and slapped me again. This time, I was unprepared and didn't hide.

"You bitch, you're shameless. You even put the blame on Zhihan!"

I ignored Xu Yao and looked up at Jiang Zhihan standing behind her, hoping that he could speak and tell the truth.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Zhihan stood in place and silently watched me confront Xu Yao. It seemed that I had no human rights and was slapped and slapped by Xu Yao at will.

In front of both of them, I was like a clown, like a mole ant under their feet.

I am also a person with dignity, and I have never done anything wrong. Why should I be wronged in vain.

I suddenly had the courage and shouted out loudly, "Jiang Zhihan, you talk! You came to me by yourself and forced me to tell her the truth. Will you let her humiliate me like this?!"

Jiang Zhihan looked at me and didn't speak. His eyes seemed to be sorry, but I didn't want these. I asked him to tell Xu Yao the truth.

But at last, Jiang Zhihan didn't say anything. He went up and took Xu Yao's hand. "OK, let's go back!"

Xu Yao glared at me and finally put down a cruel sentence, "Su qinran, if you pester Zhihan again, I won't let you go!"

Then she took the arm of Shangjiang Zhihan and turned her head and left smartly.

When Jiang Zhihan left, he looked at me with pity and apology, but finally turned away without nostalgia.

With the "bang" sound of closing the door, I was left alone in the huge villa again.

I slumped on the sofa, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, my lower abdomen swelling and aching, and my cheeks burning.

My tears couldn't stop flowing down, "Jiang Zhihan, why? Why are you doing this to me?"

I muttered to myself.

This is not the first time that such a thing happened. Last time, it was clearly Jiang Zhihan who provoked me first, but when Xu Yao came to teach me a lesson, Jiang Zhihan still didn't defend anything and let Xu Yao abuse and insult me.

Jiang Zhihan, you may not like me, but why do you give me hope again and again and finally disappoint me? Why keep humiliating me?

I also hate myself. Although I refuse every time, when Jiang Zhihan kisses me, I will still be immersed in it and can't extricate myself.

I laughed with self mockery, "he has hurt you so much. Why should I keep fantasies about him, so I can't be decisive and don't like him anymore!"

I felt my belly and was in a mixed mood.

I took a bath and took the medicine before I lay in bed.

Last night, I followed Jiang Zhihan to the top of the mountain, and then came back to draw the design drawing. In the morning, I narrowly narrowed for more than an hour. Today, I sat at my desk and worked for another day.

Coupled with the strong reaction of recent pregnancy, the whole person is not very comfortable. Now I am extremely tired.

Soon I fell asleep and kept dreaming.

At first, I dreamed that when I married Jiang Zhihan, Jiang Zhihan was cold and told me that he was going to marry Xu Yao.

Soon I turned to Jiang's house. Lin Wanru and Xu Yao bullied me. It seems that Xu Yao is the hostess of the family, and I'm not even as good as a nanny.

Suddenly, the picture changed to Jiang Zhihan and me on the top of the mountain. Jiang Zhihan held me tightly in his arms and we couldn't help kissing.

I closed my eyes. Unexpectedly, when I opened them, I was in an open space with smoke in front of me.

I was choking and coughing, waving smoke with my hand as I walked forward.

Unexpectedly, I finally saw Xu Yao standing in front of me. She was sneering at me and said to me in a gloomy tone, "Su qinran, go to hell!"

I felt my throat getting worse and worse, and finally I woke up with a cough.

At this time, I found that I was dreaming before, but it was true that there was a lot of smoke.

I suddenly realized how there was so much smoke. Was it on fire?

I felt like I got up and wanted to open the door and go out to have a look, but I didn't expect that the door wouldn't open.

I hold the door handle and keep shaking. What's going on? Although I can lock it from the inside, it can be opened directly as long as I turn it. How can the door be locked from the outside?

I watched the smoke in the room getting bigger and bigger, and the whole person was choking.

I hurried to the toilet, wet the water with a towel and covered my mouth and nose.

The door is locked, so I can't get out now. I can only ask someone for help. The only person I can ask for help is Li Yixuan.

I hurriedly called Li Yixuan. The voice at the other end of the phone was a little confused. It was obvious that I didn't wake up, "Hey, who!"

"Yixuan, it's me! My house seems to be on fire, but I'm locked in my room and can't get out. Can you come and save me?"

Li Yixuan was still sleepy. When he heard me say that the house was on fire and was trapped inside, he woke up in a moment.

While getting up and dressing, he anxiously comforted me, "are you okay? Take care of yourself and pay attention to safety. I'll come right away!"

I hung up.

Even if Li Yixuan came quickly, it would take a long time. I thought about it and called the police directly.

I didn't hang up until I explained the situation and location to the police.

But the fire was obviously big, and there was a fire under the door. The smoke in the whole room is getting thicker and thicker. I can't see anything else clearly.

I know in my heart that I can't wait for Li Yixuan or the police. Now I can only save myself.

I covered my nose with one hand and touched my lower abdomen with the other, "baby, don't worry, mom won't let you have anything!"

The fire was so big that I had to run in the opposite direction of the door.

I suddenly saw the window. Looking down from the window, I saw the big lawn behind the villa.

Although it's only two floors, I'm still pregnant. It's still very dangerous to jump.

But the fire is getting fiercer and fiercer. It seems that in addition to the immediate method, we can only wait to die.

I wanted to have a fight. I threw the quilt out of the window and made a cushion under it.

Before jumping, I took a book out of the bedside table. These are all my previous design works and many design elements. They are all my precious things. Fortunately, they were put in the bedroom.

I touched my belly and muttered, "baby, you must be strong!"

Then I jumped out of the window. I subconsciously held my abdomen with both hands, trying to protect the child.

I lost consciousness and fell heavily on the ground. Finally, I fell unconscious.