The boss always wants to form a CP

She always felt a little dazed, and there was no time for her to buffer everything, and she was overwhelmed all at once. She couldn't accept it at all, and she couldn't believe the fact that her brother was dead.

When the car arrived at the villa, Guan Zhaojian gently carried her off the car.

Lu Yanyan was awake, but let him hug him.

She doesn't know how to face him, her mind is in a mess now, or she really resists him in her heart.

When Xu Ma and the servants saw Guan Zhaojian coming back with Lu Yanyan in his arms, they were all overjoyed.

Guan Zhaojian originally planned to carry her directly to the bed to rest, but Lu Yanyan opened his eyes in his arms, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't take a bath."

This little woman is obsessed with cleanliness, no matter how tired she is, she will have to be hugged by him to take a bath before she can fall asleep.

At this moment, she just came back from the hospital, and she was still wearing the hospital ward.

Guan Zhaojian looked down at the woman in his arms, and he responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Then he walked towards the bathroom with her in his arms, still holding her in one hand, and put bath water for her to test the temperature of the water with the other hand.

When the bathtub was full, seeing that he had no intention of putting her down, Lu Yan couldn't help but said, "Do you treat me as a cripple? Do you want to help me take a bath?"

Guan Zhaojian then put her down, looked at her with a chuckle and asked, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Lu Yanyan thought of everything Lu Wanwan had said, and thought that his profile had caused all of this, and he hated him from the bottom of his heart, and he was also resistant and disgusted with him.

She looked at him and asked, "Can you come out?"

He said, "OK."

Lu Yanyan was a little surprised and didn't react when he agreed so readily.

Guan Zhaojian's eyes glanced at the scar on her hand vaguely, the scab had formed, it was very ferocious.

He looked at her and said in a low voice, "Don't touch the water with your hands."

Lu Yanyan glanced at his hand, the wound was sutured, it was extremely ugly and terrifying, and there would probably be traces left forever.

She suddenly became a little dazed, "Oh."

Guan Zhaojian went out and closed the bathroom door for her.

Lu Yanyan took off his clothes and walked into the bathtub to soak himself in it. He completely forgot what he told him not to let the wound touch the water.

Her mind was blank, and she felt that she was very empty, and there was wind pouring into her body. She was so cold, but there was no way.

Even after experiencing a lot of crying, even if she wants to cry now, she can't shed tears. She just feels restless and doesn't know what the meaning of her existence is.

When Guan Zhaojian returned from taking a shower in the guest room, Lu Yanyan was still in the bathroom. There was no sound of water in the room, and there was no movement at all.

Give him a trance, the illusion that she never came back to him.

Guan Zhaojian shouted in a deep voice, "Lu Yanyan?"

"..."

No one responded to him.

Without even thinking about it, Guan Zhaojian opened the bathroom door, only to see Lu Yanyan who had sunk herself in the bathtub. Her head and body were already submerged in water. Still pale.

This picture overlaps with the scene seen in the hospital before.

Guan Zhaojian's throat seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't breathe at all at this moment.

He stepped forward, lifted her head, and picked her up from the water.

I don't know how long it took to soak, but the moment Lu Yanyan came into contact with the air, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Guan Zhaojian in front of him with empty and confused eyes, bent down and coughed vigorously, "Cough, cough, Keke..."

Only then did he feel that he could breathe normally, but his heart was extremely irritable, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to say a serious word to her.

Lu Yanyan took a big gulp of fresh air, and he was still in shock.

Guan Zhaojian slammed his fist on the bathroom tiles.

Lu Yanyan was taken aback, and said in a hoarse voice, "You..."

She had just opened her mouth, but Guan Zhaojian had already recovered his senses. He glared at her viciously, then bent down and grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

A rude kiss without any skills, his teeth hit her lips, Lu Yanyan never thought that he would kiss her suddenly, and was completely stunned for a moment.

"Snapped!"

Applause sounded in the bathroom.

The moment Guan Zhaojian left Lu Yanyan's lips, she slapped him without hesitation.

Lu Yanyan's eyes widened, and he quickly took the bath towel beside him to cover himself, and covered his mouth with the other hand, staring at him with wide eyes.

Her chest was heaving violently, obviously out of breath.

Guan Zhaojian's face, which was fairer than a woman's, suddenly had five slap marks, and his eyes were horrifyingly cold, then he grabbed the towel beside her and wrapped her whole body, and then carried her out of the bathtub .

She's still naked, and his usual way of venting his anger...

Lu Yanyan struggled in his arms, "Let me down, Guan Zhaojian, let me down... hiss..."

Guan Zhaojian carried him out of the bathroom, and threw her onto the bed without mercy.

Lu Yanyan fell a little dizzy for a moment, and the bathrobe that was originally wrapped around her body could only barely cover the important parts.

She quickly took the quilt aside and covered herself.

"Don't you want to die?"

Guan Zhaojian grabbed her by the ankle and pulled her down. His eyes seemed to be filled with gloomy anger, and he grabbed her hair, "Don't you want to die? Kill you on the bed!"

She didn't want to die, and she didn't even know why she acted like that.

Lu Yanyan stared at him, reaching out to slap her in the face again.

His hand was grabbed by Guan Zhaojian.

He grabbed her hair and threw her whole body onto the bed, and she leaned over like this, her face was tense, with a violent look of wanting to strangle her to death.

At this time, Lu Yanyan still resisted him a lot. At this moment, his heart was filled with fear, and his eyes were immediately clouded, "Don't, Guan Zhaojian..."

He didn't expect her lips to be blocked by him like this.

Guan Zhaojian lit a fire from her lips to her collarbone. What happened in the past few days was too much, and Lu Yanyan hadn't reacted from it yet, how could he bear his passionate affair at this moment.

"Guan Zhaojian! Don't touch me, don't touch me..."

She waved her hands in the air and wanted to push him away, but she was never his opponent in this kind of thing.

She choked up, "I hate you Guan Zhaojian, don't, don't make me hate you..."

The moment he said this, Guan Zhaojian kissed her for a while, as if he finally woke up from a dream, got up from her body, grabbed the quilt beside her and wrapped her tightly.

Lu Yanyan grabbed the quilt, his eyes were already red, he looked at him bitterly, and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped!"

This time he didn't stop or hide, and there was applause in the room.

Guan Zhaojian endured her slap, looked at her shivering and frightened deeply, and a flash of fleeting remorse flashed in his eyes.

What the hell is he doing.

She is still in shock, and he still uses this method to vent his anger.

Lu Yanyan gritted his teeth in a crying voice, "Bastard, Guan Zhao advises you to get out!"

"Yes, I'm an asshole."

he whispered.

Then she got up from the bed and took out her clothes from the closet.

Reaching out to her again, Lu Yanyan yelled, "Don't touch me."

It's really ridiculous that she's good for him, only for such a little use, isn't it?
I just came back from the hospital, so I can't wait to...

Guan Zhaojian paused for a moment with his hand that was outstretched in the air, and then retracted it in mid-air. He put the clothes aside, lowered his posture, and said in a more gentle tone, "Be good, put on your clothes, don't you want to be naked with me?" sleep?"

Lu Yanyan reached out to take the clothes warily, and said, "I won't sleep with you, you go to the guest room."

For so long, as long as she was by his side, he would sleep with her arms around him at night.

When she left him, couldn't touch her soft body, couldn't hold her, he suffered from insomnia every night, and finally sprayed her lotion in the room in a ridiculous self-deception, telling himself that she was still there, she The familiar smell can make him feel at ease for a moment.

But at the moment she is by his side, he should be patient and not greedy.

"Okay." His eyes darkened, looking at her bloody wounds from being soaked in water, "I'll go to the guest room after I change it for you."

Only then did Lu Yanyan breathe a sigh of relief, she didn't want to face any of them now, "Then turn around and I'll change clothes."

"it is good."

Another good word, and he turned around obediently.

Lu Yanyan felt that he really couldn't see through him, he clearly looked like he was going crazy, but suddenly pretended to be kind.

In fact, she was always thinking that if she would come back one day, he would definitely not let her go so easily with his means, but she never thought that the two of them would become what they are today.

He obviously didn't love her, but made a move that made him think it was love.

Because of this, she has been ridiculously trapped for so many years.

After Lu Yanyan changed her clothes, she leaned on the bed, and Guan Zhaojian squatted beside the bed to change her dressing.

He looked at her bloody scars, frowning tightly, his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water.

Take out alcohol to disinfect her first.

Lu Yanyan subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand from the pain, but he grabbed it.

His movements were very light, but his tone was cold and outrageous, "Now that I know it hurts, why didn't I feel afraid when I attacked?"

Lu Yanyan was almost on the verge of forgetting what kind of mentality she had at the beginning. She never thought that she would have the idea of ​​committing suicide after she had stubbornly come to this day.

She just felt that the people who loved her in this world and the people she loved were gone, and it seemed that her life was meaningless.

She looked at her wrist, after so many days of sutures and repairs, it had actually scabbed over, and today because of soaking in water for a while, the skin and flesh were already rotten.

There should be a scar, she thought.