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As if venting his anger, Rong Jin bit a impression on her shoulder, and traces of blood seeped out.

"Yeah, I like that man just now. Even a blind cripple would be ten thousand times better than you, are you satisfied now?"

"Good job." With one hand he locked her wrist, with the other he tore off the clothes that covered her, and without any foreplay, he put his fingers inside.

A strange feeling filled her body, and she suppressed her voice. Other than tears flowing down her face, she didn't even say a single word of apology.

"Beg me." He let go of her grip and ran his other hand across her cheek, righting her head on her side and looking straight at him.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. In an instant, Mei Han's senses expanded thousands of times, and her body couldn't help but tense up. She had never been humiliated like this before, nor had she ever thought that the man would be him.

A big hole was torn in the heart, and the cold wind rushed in, bringing with it a desolate scene.

"Scram!" Mi Han pushed away the man on her back with all her might. Her suppressed voice sounded like she was about to cry, but there was a lingering fear in her heart.

Rong Jin was not prepared for this, and fell down unsteadily, his handsome chin was scratched and his clothes were even more wrinkled. He casually wiped his wounds, picked up the clothes beside him and threw them onto her body expressionlessly.

There was a deep chill on Rong Jin's face, and his eyes seemed to be on fire. He opened the door of the car and said to Mei Han, "Get out!"

Mi Han pursed her lips, turned her head with tears on her face, and looked at him in surprise.

She did not expect him to say that. So it turned out that this man really had no heart. With a trace of ridicule at the corner of her mouth, she hugged her wrinkled clothes and walked out of the car door barefooted.

The moment she left, an inexplicable emotion flashed across Rong Jin's eyes. He wanted to say something, but he did not expect that woman to leave just like that.

As Ji Han walked on the street, the pain in her feet was numbing, but it was nothing compared to the tearing in her heart.

Ho, Jongjin.

She was like a wandering soul, the Mi family … He couldn't go, his forehead was getting hotter and hotter. The passersby all looked at this woman with astonishment.

Until he fell to the ground … She seemed to have touched something, and was struggling with all her might.

"It's me." A warm voice, like a flowing stream, bringing an unrestrained magic to smooth the wrinkles on her heart. The woman in his embrace closed her eyes, a little dazed.

She was too tired. She just wanted to rest … Jang Jin looked at the woman in his arms and ordered, "Go to the hospital!"

All the qualified doctors in the hospital were called over and carefully treated the wounds of the women on the bed. They were all fine, little scrapes. Other than the psychological impact, there were no other problems.

He lowered his head to look at the woman curled up on the bed. Even though he was still maintaining a defensive posture in his sleep, he could still hear her crying like a little kitten.

"Don't touch me! "Ahhh!"

The woman on the bed looked as if she had been trapped by a nightmare.

After the switch was turned on, glaring lights poured down. The darkness within the room was originally expelled, lighting up every corner of the room as well as Mei Han's palm-sized face with mottled tears and fear.

Rong Jin lowered his eyes and looked at her trembling body, he hardened his heart and pushed her away, then said indifferently: "You're tired, it's time for you to rest properly."

The man remained indifferent as he stood with his hands behind his back. He was like a king standing high above, worthy of the respect and respect of others.

"Brother Rong, are you inside?"

As Rong Jin walked out, he subconsciously drew the curtain back, a hint of impatience on his face, "Didn't I ask you to go and examine it first?"

The curtain covered Ji Han, even if Li Hu was curious about what was going on inside, he would not foolishly open it.

She stepped forward and took his arm. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his dark face, and she said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Rong, if you don't stay with me, I'll be afraid."

Bai Te Jia awkwardly stood at the door. He wanted to stop Miss Li, but according to her personality, his plan had failed.

"Send her back later." As he reached the door, he paused. He turned to Bai Te and said, "Find a clean set of clothes."

Butler bowed his head in curiosity and left in accordance with Jongjin's instructions. Hearing these words, Li Hu's heart was suddenly stunned, his eyes drooping down to conceal a trace of jealousy and hatred.