Chapter 8

What is Mengru his daughter-in-law? liar! A liar! He doesn't remember her at all. He drives her out of the car, kisses her, humiliates her. Is there anyone worse than him? No, Absolutely not!

Ji zhanrui, big bastard! Never talk to him again!

Fang Mengru curled up, wrapped in a thick quilt, her left face was swollen, and the blood at the corner of her mouth was scabby, sticking to her mouth. It looked scary. When she opened her mouth and cried, the salty tears always flowed in along the wound at the corner of her mouth, which made her show her teeth.

She never mentioned the things they knew when they were children. Since he said they were strangers, why should she insult herself again?

No matter how strong she was, no matter how strong she was, her heart began to ache at the thought of his indifference and cruelty.

During this period, Wu Yicai came in many times, and the porridge beside Fang Mengru changed again and again, but there was no shortage.

For the first time, Wu Yicai came in with a bowl of lotus seed and Lily porridge and a dish of sweet and sour cucumbers. When she saw that her whole face was swollen, she ran down in a hurry to find ice cubes. However, Fang Mengru cried bitterly and ignored others. Wu Yicai didn't look at her, let alone want to feed her that bowl of porridge.

When Wu Yicai came in for the second time, it was already half noon. She guessed that Fang Mengru should be tired of crying. She could take the opportunity to help her with ice, but she didn't expect that Fang Mengru's tears were so many that she couldn't finish crying.

In the afternoon, Wu Yicai went in and out, determined to interrupt her grief every time, but when she saw her weak look when she stirred her shoulders to cry, she couldn't help disturbing her.

Therefore, Wu Yicai is like an ant on a hot pot, anxious to return, but helpless.

So, all day long, Fang Mengru was immersed in the world of self sorrow, crying, and then showed her teeth in pain, and then cried again, and again, until the evening, a pair of big eyes because of too much tears, red and swollen like two walnuts, cherry mouth is also red and swollen frightening.

After Ji zhanrui finds out Fang Mengru's innocence, he goes home and opens the door. At the first sight, he sees a white ball shrinking in the corner of the wall. The small face exposed outside the quilt is so miserable that it's just a small ball. It's not connected with the beautiful face in the morning.

Fang Mengru has a bowl of porridge and sweet scented osmanthus candy cake on the floor beside her. The porridge is still steaming. It's obvious that Wu Yicai goes to the room to see the situation from time to time, but a woman is so immersed that she hasn't eaten all day.

"Come here." Ji zhanrui hangs his suit coat on the hanger, finds out the medicine box from the drawer of the bedside table, and pats the bedside to signal Fang Mengru to come.

Fang Mengru, who has been reading fragmentary thoughts in her heart, immediately raises her head when she hears Ji zhanrui's voice. Her swollen eyes barely squint and look at him. After confirming that everything is not an illusion, she angrily moves her body closer to the corner of the wall.

This woman must have been a mushroom in her last life. Why else do you see her in the corner with a quilt?

Ji zhanrui's gloomy mood was swept away by Fang Mengru's clumsy and lovely appearance.

Sure enough, she was still angry, but who let her not be a little bit obedient at that time? Ji zhanrui shakes his head and sighs helplessly. His previous warning to himself has long been forgotten. He walks up to her decisively and puts his hand on her shoulder. After two or three steps, he throws her on the bed.

One day and one night, Fang Mengru didn't eat. After she cried, her health was greatly damaged. Ji zhanrui fell down. Although she had a quilt to protect her body, she still felt dizzy and couldn't get up for a moment.

"Mother Wu said you didn't eat all day." Ji zhanrui gently pinched her lower lip. In the morning, he was too hard. The corner of his mouth was broken by his teeth. The scar was red and swollen, and the dried blood was still hanging on her mouth.

"A cold compress doesn't hurt that much." Before Ji zhanrui went upstairs, Wu Yicai specially gave him two ice bags. He carefully applied one of them on her face. When he looked at the obvious difference between her left and right faces, he felt some remorse.

Fang Mengru's face was so painful that she couldn't feel it. The ice came up on her face. The cold feeling penetrated her skin and made her shiver. She couldn't help rolling her eyes at Ji zhanrui, but her eyes were so swollen that she could hardly open them, so Ji zhanrui didn't even see her white eyes.

Ji zhanrui knew that she was angry and deliberately ignored him. He pressed her shoulder with one hand, put her head on his leg, folded a handkerchief twice, wrapped another bag of ice in her eyes, and immediately felt much more comfortable.

"You slapped me twice in the morning, two to one. Shall we make peace?" Ji zhanrui seems to be coaxing a child.

What's two to one? When is playing basketball or mahjong? What about peace? What strength does he have and what strength does she have? He seems to suffer a lot. Please, she's not angry at that, OK?!

Fang Mengru is too lazy to speak up and tells herself over and over again: he doesn't know me, I don't know him, we are strangers who have had several sides.

Ji zhanrui has been low spirited, but Fang Mengru is still lying on his leg and doesn't give him any reaction, which makes him a little depressed: "Fang Mengru, I'm your young master, shouldn't you coax me?"

It's really unbearable. Fang Mengru tears off the ice on her eyes and falls to the ground. Shuirun's big eyes are not so embarrassed. She jumps up from the bed and can't help holding the bag of ice on her face. She furiously forks her hands and glares at Ji zhanrui.“……” Fang Mengru opened her mouth to scold. Her small mouth cracked the wound at the corner of her mouth. Her hoarse voice couldn't make any sound. She bent down in pain, and her eyes were shining with tears.

"Speechless?" Ji zhanrui didn't expect that Fang Mengru's face was funny when she jumped up. If it wasn't for her anger, he would have laughed a long time ago.

Fang Mengru covers her neck. Two or three seconds later, she carefully tries to open her mouth again, but she still can't make a sound, so she has to look at Ji zhanrui and nod in frustration.

"That's fine." At the thought of Fang Mengru's appearance, Ji zhanrui is glad that she can't make a sound at this time, otherwise his house will be destroyed by her lion roar.

What's better? It's not good at all! Scold and scold, beat and beat, but Ji zhanrui a word can choke her Fang Mengru breath.

"Put this in your mouth." Ji zhanrui ignores her protesting eyes, takes out the anti-inflammatory painkiller from the medicine box, and holds a green pill to Fang Mengru's mouth.

Hum, you put it out yourself. Fang Mengru turns her eyes and opens her mouth. But her two tiger teeth are shining fiercely. Before Ji zhanrui reaches out her hand, she bites his finger. When she bites him, her tongue does not forget to take the medicine from his hand.

Strange to say, as soon as the medicine was imported, a clear and cool feeling gradually spread. The wound at the corner of her mouth didn't seem to hurt so much, and her throat also felt moistened. After she became comfortable, Fang Mengru's teeth loosened.

"Little girl, you dare to bite me." Ji zhanrui wanted to pull her face to give her some color to see, but when his eyes touched her swollen left cheek, he just touched the tip of her nose.

This will change Fang Mengru looked at him with disgust and rubbed her nose with her sleeve, hoping to rub the next layer of skin. How much she disliked him?

"School will start soon. You don't want to go to school hoarse, do you?" Ji zhanrui grabs her little hand and leads her to the bathroom.

School Fang Mengru gently frowned, tuition, living expenses, miscellaneous expenses, she had nothing.

Ji zhanrui dipped his towel in warm water, wrung it half dry, and then gently wiped away the tears on her face. As if nothing had happened, he said, "I've paid the tuition for you."

What's their relationship? How can he pay for her tuition? Fang Mengru looked up at him, his eyes full of doubts, in the morning he did not allow her this and that? Why

Which one is the real him? Or every one is him, he forgot her, but he began to know her from an unexpected encounter.

"From now on, you have to listen to me." His concentrated expression, gentle eyes and handsome face all attracted her.

As long as you can finish college, Fang Mengru nodded like a chicken pecking rice, her eyes half open blinked and blinked.

"Go down to dinner." Looking at her cat like face finally become clean, Ji zhanrui is very satisfied with her hand to go downstairs.