Chapter 915

She knew that today's thing was that she was too anxious. After she calmed down, she realized how much she was influenced by Zhao Cheng's words. However, she still said, "Rufeng, there is no such thing as having fish and bear's paw at the same time in this world. It's just like this is not hundreds of years ago. You can have three wives and four concubines. I can think of you as a man, but what do others think? It's just that you're so romantic. "

She closed her eyes and said helplessly: "it's wrong for me to be angry with you today, but this matter has spread. How do you let those who know our relationship see me? Like the wind, how do you let me deal with myself? "

Compared with before, her face is calm, her face is still very white, but it is not so ugly.

Can be so calm spit out word by word of Zhao Jian actually asked him a pain in the heart, is, in taking care of other women at the same time, he has really considered for Zhao Jian?

"Do what you want to do? I don't interfere. "

She no longer spoke, Ji Rufeng pursed her lips and said, "I will send her away as soon as possible."

Zhao Jian is noncommittal, but she is disappointed.

When I left Edinburgh, my grandfather once said to her that Ji Rufeng is good everywhere. There is only one thing. This man is too affectionate.

At this point, I don't know whether this is good or bad?

Ji Rufeng did it in the sun for a moment, but her body was drenched, but Zhao Jian didn't feel anything. She didn't even sweat.

"I want to bask in it for a while. You go in."

It must be her soul to be roasted. Zhao Jian thought.

Ji Rufeng looks at her helplessly. He has to go into the room and take his clothes into the bathroom. By the way, he dials Wang Feng's phone, "speed up and ask who wants someone there? By the way, pay attention to the public opinion outside. I don't want pure help to become anything else! "

When he finished, he hung up the phone and took a bath. Zhao Jian was asleep outside.

She used to fall asleep after every attack, sometimes for a day or two, sometimes longer.

Zhao Jian is dreaming about herself 11 years ago. She is tied tightly to her bed with a tie on her body. She is full of blood. She doesn't know whether it is her own or someone else's.

"Tranquilizers! Tranquilizers Someone is shouting.

"No!" She screamed, "I'm not sick!"

As everyone knows, the more so, the more labeled as neuropathy.

Countless white robed doctors and nurses came and went by her bed. Whenever she opened her eyes, there were tranquilizers to meet her. Day after day, the tie was never loosened.

She looked at the sunshine one meter away, out of reach. The sunshine would not shine on her bed at any time. It was only one meter away, and her bed was always cold.

Sleeping makes her brain chaos and memory decline. At the age of 15, she can't remember what she ate at her last meal. She doesn't know who was the nurse who took care of herself an hour ago?

Until, she even forgot to eat and dress, the closed sanatorium broke into the white haired grandfather, he took her.

"My name is seven. Shall we be friends?"

The 17-year-old boy wiped her hand with a hot towel. The back of her hand was covered with bony needles. The boy held her hand and wiped it gently. His face was warm and smiling, like a gorgeous flower in spring.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence?" He laughed, holding her hand that she kept retracting. "Don't be afraid, we don't give injections. Shall I take you out in the sun? "

That's 17-year-old seven and 15-year-old Zhao Jian.

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