Chapter 147
He raised his hand, grabbed her wrist, and moved the scissors to his neck, "This way, the stabbing will be accurate."
Wen Xi opened her eyes wide and stared at his demonic face, and the fear from the nightmare once again hit her body.
She thought she had forgotten, and slowly let go. It turned out that it was not that easy. Those things that had tortured her for countless days and nights had taken root in her heart, crawling all over her heart. If they were to be uprooted, they would be bloody and bloody.
Sweat broke out on her forehead, and she clenched the scissors with both hands. "Once again, get out! Don't pester me again!"
A cold smile escaped from the corner of Nan Yunchuan's mouth, "That's not what you said half a year ago."
"Don't mention it to me half a year ago!" Wen Xi didn't want to recall that past, so he yelled very loudly, using a slight force on his hand, the sharp scissors made a medium-sized gash under the man's chin.
The man's face became stern, and he took her hand and moved it half an inch closer, "Kill, if you don't kill me, I will keep pestering you for the rest of my life, non-stop!"
Wen Xi's hands were shaking uncontrollably.
She found this man terrifying, and would be from now on.
She was too naive in her previous life, so she never noticed it.
"Don't hold a knife if you don't have the courage. Do you bear the consequences if you accidentally kill someone? Or do you want to spend your life in prison?" Nan Yunchuan waved away her scissors.
There was liquid dripping down his neck. He took out a tissue and wiped it casually. The bright red blood dyed the white tissue extremely vividly.
Wen Xi turned around and sat with her back to him, feeling suffocated and sad. Why, since she was reborn, why wasn't she reborn before she knew him
His shoulders were suddenly held by him, and his hot hands were so strong that he shook her whole body. He then used a tissue to wipe away all her previous tears and sweat.
Wen Xi waved his hand away, and a few tissues were scattered on the quilt.
The man tried his best to suppress his anger, gently held her hand and came closer, "Let me see blood and you are still angry. Why are you so difficult to coax? Huh?"
He suddenly stopped smiling, pinched her chin with his hand, and was about to kiss her in the blink of an eye.
At that moment, Wen Xi slapped him on the left side of his face with all his strength!
There was a loud snap, and there was a hot, numbing pain in the palm of my hand.
The man's face turned to one side after being slapped by her, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
No matter who it is, being slapped in the face is like having their dignity trampled on the ground and they will definitely be furious, let alone a man as proud as Nan Yunchuan.
Wen Xi's chest rose and fell with his breathing, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes, "Get out."
Before she could finish her words, the man suddenly turned over on the bed and pressed her whole body on the bed. The blood on her chin dripped onto Wen Xi's lips, which was bloody and strange.
"Did you feel good? Is it my turn to feel good next? Huh?"
He lowered his face to kiss her, but before he could kiss her, the girl suddenly let out bursts of screams. The heart-rending pain severely stimulated his nerves.
At this moment, he actually felt damn distressed.
Seeing her reluctance, he suddenly lost any interest, and his mood was worse than when he knew Aunt Fang was sent back.
Turning out of bed, he smashed a bottle of lotion on the dressing table, "Damn it! Okay, since you are in so much pain, I, Nan Yunchuan, don't have to do it with you. From now on, we don't owe each other anything, but you Remember, it’s me who doesn’t want you!”
On the red left side of his face, a pair of black eyes overflowed with ferocity. He was like a rampaging lion. When facing the person he loved, he could only vent his dissatisfaction by roaring loudly.
His bottom line is his self-esteem. When his self-esteem is trampled on, the other person will either be destroyed by him or destroy himself. However, this principle does not apply to Wen Xi alone. At least, he cannot be cruel to her.
The footsteps disappeared quickly, and after a bang, the room returned to silence.
Wen Xi was sweating profusely, and her silky black hair stuck to her face, covering her frightened eyes.
Suddenly, she hurriedly got out of bed, not even bothering to put on her shoes, and ran straight into the bathroom, turned on the shower and showered herself from head to toe.
Especially the area where Nan Yunchuan had touched her hand was reddened by her hard rubbing.
Even the place where his breath passed was washed by her over and over again.
She looked at herself in the mirror, looking embarrassed, and suddenly cried out of nowhere.
She shook her head and swallowed back her tears, telling herself that she couldn't shed a single tear for such a person.
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Wenqing and her assistant got out of the elevator. As soon as they looked up, they saw a man walking quickly in front of them.
His handsome face was filled with an aura of murderous intent, and he was wearing a light brown suit, with a white shirt dyed red.
Wenqing was surprised and confused, "Mr. Nan, what's wrong with you?"
"roll!"
The man didn't even look at her, and walked directly over with long legs.
Wenqing turned around and took out an OK bandage and a painkiller ointment from the big bag carried by the assistant. These things were common medicines in daily life and were not used much. Unexpectedly, they came in handy at this time.
She strode towards Nan Yunchuan, but the elevator door still closed.
She thought it wasn't high here, just three floors, so she ran to take the stairs.
After running for a while, after exiting the stairs, I happened to see the man walking out of the revolving door.
She ran up quickly and held his arm when he opened the car door, "Young Master Nan!"
Nan Yunchuan threw her hand away in disgust, "That's enough. There's no need to waste your time on being courteous. Even if you kneel down and lick me, I won't change my mind."
"No," Wenqing said, "I didn't ask you to withdraw your decision, I just sent you medicine."
Nan Yunchuan's sharp eyes lowered and his gaze fell on the medicine in her hand.
Pointing to his collar tenderly, "Let's stop the bleeding."
Seeing that Nan Yunchuan didn't speak, she smiled slightly, took out a piece of paper and covered his thin wound.
After a few seconds of silence, she said, "It must have been Xixi who did it. She is the only one who can hurt you."
At that second, an undercurrent surged in Nan Yunchuan's eyes, and she waved away the thing in her hand, "It has nothing to do with you."
"I'm just caring about you and have no other intentions." Wen Qing maintained a gentle and weak posture.
Nan Yunchuan lowered his head and stared at her, "I have had many women, but none of them are like you. Do you know why?"
He raised a sarcastic smile from the corner of his eyes, "I hate fake women like you the most. Even your smile has a purpose. It's so ugly."
After saying that, he opened the door and got in. He didn't even give her a glance and drove out.
Looking at the car driving further and further away, Wenqing's hand that was hit by the man just moved slightly.
A little bit of a terrifying sneer escaped from the bright red lips.
She threw away the remaining things, with obvious anger on her delicate face.
"Wen Xi, this is all your fault, you will pay the price, you will!"
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