Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Jiang Manxue was still panting desperately.

She turned around at the gate of hell and came back, her whole body was in a state of numbness and weakness, but her nerves were highly tense.It was as if her whole body had been torn in two.Her soul seemed to have floated into the air, and she just looked at her body numbly and calmly, coughing violently and sobbing non-stop while lying on the bedside.But the body can't even resist.She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Lu Sichen didn't care how embarrassed she was at the moment.

He grabbed Jiang Manxue's hair and forced her to raise her face.There was coldness in Lu Sichen's eyes, and the scarlet in his eyes had not faded away.

"Are you afraid? Do you still know how to be afraid?"

Jiang Manxue's eyes were filled with tears, and she nodded slightly.She was being grabbed by Lu Sichen's hair, and every time she moved, she felt that her scalp was being pulled in severe pain.

"Then do you still draw?" Lu Sichen seemed to be trying his best to suppress his anger, and asked Jiang Manxue closer.

Jiang Manxue just sobbed softly, but did not answer Lu Sichen's question.

Lu Sichen's gaze froze again in an instant.He grabbed Jiang Manxue's hair, and suddenly pressed hard on the bed!When she let go, due to the force, Jiang Manxue's forehead hit the edge of the bed directly!
With a "dong", Jiang Manxue curled up on the bed in an instant, trembling all over.

Lu Sichen was still foggy at first, leaving only a fierce light and scarlet eyes, but suddenly he was in a trance.

He suppressed the anger that was about to burst out of his chest, and focused his eyes on Jiang Manxue who was curled up on the bed.

"Do you think that with this method, I will soften my heart?" Lu Sichen sneered, "Don't try to use bitter tricks. Jiang Manxue, I'll put my words here for you. As long as you dare to draw, I will give you a picture. Tear one up! Which hand you used to draw it, I will break your hand! I will do what I say!"

Jiang Manxue suddenly trembled.

She braced herself against the pain and stood up straight, clutching her forehead.The moment she raised her head, blood flowed from her fingers and slowly dripped down her temples.It fell on the snow-white bed sheet, and a small scarlet flower bloomed.

Jiang Manxue only felt pain in her body and her head.She moved her nose, as if she could smell blood in the air.

However, no matter how painful she was, it couldn't compare to the coldness in her heart, which made her feel sad.

"Broken my hand?" Jiang Manxue muttered these words, she looked at Lu Sichen with complete despair. "Did you break my...hand?"

When Lu Sichen saw the blood left on Jiang Manxue's forehead, most of the scarlet in his eyes receded.

He panicked for a moment.But soon stabilized.He frowned, seeing Jiang Manxue's expression became even more unfriendly.

Lu Sichen is very measured about the strength of his subordinates.He obviously didn't use much strength just now, but Jiang Manxue's head was bleeding.Lu Sichen frowned, and didn't respond to Jiang Manxue's words at all, he asked in a cold voice.

"You still don't know how to repent, and you still want to hurt yourself?!"

Lu Sichen laughed back angrily: "Okay, very good! Jiang Manxue, you are really very good!"

Then, he suddenly became furious!Lu Sichen directly grabbed Jiang Manxue's wrist and dragged her off the hospital bed!

Jiang Manxue fell off the hospital bed, slamming her knees heavily on the ground, and was dragged by Lu Sichen all the way, and was dragged directly into the bathroom.

She couldn't even cry out the pain, the blood stains left on her forehead dripped into her eyes, and then flowed out with tears, a desolate and tragic blood-colored tear trail flowed out.

Jiang Manxue was dragged to the bathroom by Lu Sichen, then let go of her hand, and was thrown to the ground viciously.

Lu Sichen pointed to the white tiles in the bathroom, and said in a cold voice: "Don't you want to draw? Draw! Just draw here. When you can fill this front, I will agree to let you draw!" Otherwise, don’t even think about it in your life!”

Then, Lu Sichen directly took out his mobile phone and dialed the housekeeper's number: "You burn the painting that Jiang Manxue drew at home before! Don't even keep the ashes!"

Jiang Manxue's forehead was still bleeding, she turned to look at Lu Sichen, and saw that Lu Sichen was really furious, staring at herself suspiciously.

"Use your own blood to paint the entire wall! As long as you can paint it, I don't care what you want to paint in the future! Jiang Manxue, do you dare?!"

Lu Sichen felt as if someone had hit his heart hard a few times, and then scraped it inch by inch with a knife.

He was like a wild beast coveting his territory, full of rage and hostility.He wanted to punish Jiang Manxue severely, to let her know the pain, and let her know that she was wrong!As long as it hurts, she will no longer resist herself, and she will not dare to think of leaving herself again!
He doesn't want Jiang Manxue who can shine, he doesn't want Jiang Manxue to stand in the sun and in the sight of others.Once Jiang Manxue like this is seen by others, too many people will come to grab him.So, he wanted to hide her, in a dark corner, in a place where only he could see, and just hide her for the rest of his life!

However, Lu Sichen thought so, but Jiang Manxue didn't think so.

If he wants to hide him, it depends on whether she is willing to be hidden by him.

Jiang Manxue's palm was covered with her own blood.She supported the tiles in the bathroom with her hand, and stood up unsteadily.During the period, he almost fell again because of his knee pain.

She didn't even look at Lu Sichen again, she directly supported the wall with her hands, and slowly moved over.Then, she started drawing with her fingers dipped in her own blood.

It's really drawing.

She took Lu Sichen's words as truth.

She wants to paint the entire wall with her own blood!
Lu Sichen's pupils constricted in an instant.He tightly clenched the hand that was hanging by his side, and the veins on his arm bulged.

How dare she?How dare she? !

Jiang Manxue drew very slowly, but she was really drawing.

However, she only drew two strokes, and Lu Sichen couldn't take it anymore.

He strode over, grabbed Jiang Manxue's shoulders, pushed her directly against the wall, and pressed his forehead against Jiang Manxue's.

Even if his forehead was stained with Jiang Manxue's blood, he didn't care.

Lu Sichen touched Jiang Manxue's tear-stained cheek with his hand, and the tentacles were cold.

"Just...do you want to draw so much?" Lu Sichen asked hoarsely, as if asking Jiang Manxue, or talking to himself. "Can't you stop painting? Can't you stop painting for me?"

Jiang Manxue's expression was a little dazed, she didn't know if it was because she was bleeding too much, or because there were too many tears in her eyes that she made a mistake.Lu Sichen's eyes were full of frustration.

"Lu Sichen, as I said, you can't stop me, and no one... can stop me. I want to paint, I want to paint... must..."

For the first time, Jiang Manxue showed a smile of victory in the struggle.

Then, she was in a daze for a moment, closed her eyes, and fell limp in Lu Sichen's arms.