she fell from the galaxy

hospital.

In the ward, after treating the wound, Mo Sihan was lying on the bed with a bandage on his arm and closed his eyes to rest.

Just now, Doctor Bai managed to persuade Su Lan to leave, so the room was quiet for a while.

Mo Sihan's mind repeated the scene of bleeding just now, and his brows frowned into a big "Chuan".

When he saw Su Lan holding a ball of hair that Zhu Wuyou tore off, crying and complaining to him, it was he who couldn't hold back his anger for a moment and acted impulsively.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention that Zhu Wuyou is not a rabbit.After all, she is pregnant now, and if she uses too much force, it will backfire. It seems that I have to adjust my strategy.

……

West Hill Villa
There were faint drops of blood on the floor, surrounded by broken hair all over the floor.

Zhu Wuyou huddled in a corner and shivered, crying until her throat became hoarse.

She thought that she had adjusted her mentality and accepted any provocations from the dog couple, but now it seems that she has not.

Her fantasies and dreams were no match for his light blow.

"Zhu Wuyou, I just want you to accomplish nothing and be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life."

Next to his ears, Mo Sihan's voice came from all directions, Zhu Wuyou looked around in horror, hugged his knees and huddled in a corner, like a wounded animal.

Helpless, hopeless, hopeless... One word after another popped out of her mind, making it difficult for her to breathe and emotionally overwhelmed.

A line of tears overflowed from her eyes, and her heart was in great pain, as if being bitten by something, the pain was unbearable.
……

A few days later, Mo Sihan was discharged from the hospital.

Judging from the thick bandage on his arm, the injury was not serious.

After the three of them met each other, they stood there awkwardly, and no one spoke.

It was Su Lan who broke the deadlock, and she began to accuse Zhu Wuyou: "Zhu Wuyou, you are a vicious woman! Are you really capable of dealing with it? If Si Han didn't stop me from calling the police, you would have been imprisoned long ago. "
Mo Sihan's eagle eyes stared at her coldly, as if waiting for her to apologize to him.

Zhu Wuyou pursed her lips tightly, deliberately turning a blind eye to them.

After these few days of adjustments, Zhu Wuyou returned to normal, and his combat effectiveness also recovered.

Mo Sihan's anger was ignited little by little under her ignorance, but fortunately he tried his best to suppress it.

Mo Sihan walked up to her and said calmly, "Let's talk alone."

"What are you talking about? Talking about me murdering my husband?" Zhu Wuyou raised his eyes and said, "In order to ensure the personal safety of the two of you, I suggest you call the police on this matter. First of all, there are two things in this kind of thing, although it is a bit self-defense Excessive suspicion, but I can't guarantee the accuracy. Two, I'd rather be locked in than stay in this disgusting space.

"Come with me!" Mo Sihan pulled Zhu Wuyou into the room with a sullen face.

"Boom!" There was a sound, and the door closed.

Mo Sihan interrogated her sullenly: "Are you satisfied now?"

"You forced it." There was no trace of guilt on Zhu Wuyou's face.

After a long silence, Mo Sihan said, "Zhu Wuyou, I don't intend to pursue this matter."

Now that she is pregnant with Liujia, how can he pursue her?
Zhu Wuyou smiled and taunted him: "Mo Sihan, you are so scary!"

Mo Sihan stared at her messyly cut hair, and suddenly felt very glaring: "Look at you, you don't look like a human, you don't look like a ghost! I'll call a stylist in a while and get you a haircut." .”

Zhu Wuyou smiled and rejected him: "No need, I really like the hair cut that President Mo helped me with. As long as I look in the mirror, I can immediately wake up in the world. Mo Sihan, you have played the role of a good man for three months. , coercion and other means, congratulations, you have achieved your goal."
"What purpose can I have, I just want you to give birth to my child."

Zhu Wuyou heard clearly that what Mo Sihan was talking about was my child, not ours.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and she said sarcastically: "In the end, you just regard me as your reproductive tool."

Mo Sihan smiled: "Zhu Wuyou, after the child is born, Su Lan will take care of the child. There is nothing wrong with getting used to it in advance. This is my explanation for why I let her live in. Are you satisfied?"

The child she was pregnant in October had to be called someone else's mother. Thinking of this, Zhu Wuyou gritted her teeth with hatred.

Zhu Wuyou asked him angrily: "Aren't you going to explain the design draft?"

"There is nothing to explain. Before the child is born, I will cut off your desire to be free. It's as simple as that. Zhu Wuyou, I don't want you to succeed. I like you who used to be very good."

Being well-behaved means being easy to control. No wonder men in ancient times wanted to control women with the spirit of virtue.

Zhu Wuyou laughed: "Mo Sihan, from now on, I promise you will only see me who you hate. If you don't want to see each other and hate each other, you'd better arrange me elsewhere, so as not to be an eyesore. You There are so many villas, why bother to squeeze them together?"

Mo Sihan said expressionlessly, "I'm worried about you. Only when I see it in front of my eyes can I feel at ease."

"Well, let's torture each other. If you don't make it easier for me, I will never make it easier for you."

Mo Sihan snorted coldly: "Zhu Wuyou, the conflicts will be much less when we each perform our duties. If you can't do your job well, I have plenty of ways to force you to submit, but I still hope you will be conscious."

Shit, his job, he just wants to humiliate her, she will accompany her to the end.

Zhu Wuyou clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh: "Mo Sihan, you and your girlfriend, one despicable and the other shameless, are really a perfect match!"

"What about you?" Mo Sihan's lips curved slightly, "Zhu Wuyou, during this time, I just hooked my fingers at you. Have you fallen in love with me again?"

Zhu Wuyou slapped himself casually, "Am I being cheap? Mo Sihan, from now on I won't believe anything you say."

Mo Sihan snorted: "You'd better do what you say."

In the afternoon, as expected, three stylists came to the house. The reason why three stylists came was because they were afraid of someone's resistance.

Two people hold down, one cuts, Mo Sihan is really thoughtful.

After cutting her hair, Zhu Wuyou wore short, clear hair, which matched her rather delicate facial features. On the contrary, she looked a little more pretty. Mo Sihan was very satisfied after seeing it.

During dinner, Mo Sihan and Su Lan sat down next to each other, and Zhu Wuyou sat across from them.

Mo Sihan's arm was bandaged and it was inconvenient to eat, Su Lan patiently fed him and took care of him meticulously.

During the meal, the two spilled dog food on the table, Zhu Wuyou turned a blind eye.

She is not a dog, and she is not interested in dog food.
After dinner, Su Lan offered to help Mo Sihan take a bath with hot water.

Mo Sihan smiled and said to her, "Su Lan, you don't need to do these things. You are already very tired these days, go back to your room early to rest."

"I'm not tired. Your hands are inconvenient now. Let me help you." Su Lan insisted.

"It's really not necessary. Designer Su is not my servant, so let's go back and rest." Mo Sihan smiled half-smile.

"OK then."

Su Lan turned around and returned to the room, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

When she was in the hospital, these privacy-related tasks were assisted by male nurses. Su Lan thought that the task of returning home would naturally fall on her, but she didn't know it.

Five minutes later, footsteps were heard outside.

Su Lan listened carefully, then opened the door angrily and asked her, "Zhu Wuyou, what are you doing here?"

Mo Sihan came out of the room and said softly: "Su Lan, I asked her to come over and fill me with water to take a bath. This is her job, so don't think too much about it."

Su Lan smiled awkwardly: "I didn't think much about it, all right then, good night."

"Oh!"

The door of the room next door was closed, Su Lan was listening with her ears pressed against the wall, and there seemed to be a fire of jealousy burning in her eyes.

A few minutes later, there was an argument from the next room.

"Zhu Wuyou, are you putting such hot water to scald me to death?"

"A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. You have thick skin, so you should wash it like this."

"Replay!"

Under Mo Sihan's supervision, Zhu Wuyou asked him reluctantly, "The bath water is ready, may I go out?"

Mo Sihan's tall body stood in front of her: "Zhu Wuyou, the service must be in place, help me undress."

Zhu Wuyou reminded him: "Mo Sihan, Su Lan is next door listening to every movement in your room, you think clearly before speaking."

Mo Sihan lowered his posture: "I told you to help me take it off."

"That's what you said."

Zhu Wuyou roughly grabbed his collar and started to help him unbutton it.Every time a button is unbuttoned, the strong chest muscles are exposed until all the buttons on the shirt are undone.

Mo Sihan's eyes scanned the area below the abdomen, motioning for her to continue.

Zhu Wuyou pushed him away, and said in an irritable tone: "Mo Sihan, are you finished? You better think about your current situation."

"You mean to say that I can't cure you if I hurt one hand?" Mo Sihan's eyes shot angrily.

"So what?"

Mo Sihan leaned against her with half of his body, and looked condescendingly: "Zhu Wuyou, why didn't you think of this when you stabbed me with the scissors? Now you dare to do it or not, do you want to be the shopkeeper?"

Zhu Wuyou pulled a wry smile and stared at him: "Aren't I afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous? I shouldn't be doing this job."

"Familiar with the way, why are you hypocritical?"

"Well, since you said that, I will satisfy you."

Zhu Wuyou took out a pair of scissors from his pocket, squatted at his feet, and cut all the way from bottom to top, until he turned Mo Sihan's suit pants into blooming flared pants.

Mo Sihan frowned, his face was as dark as ink, and everyone saw it as a sign that he was about to get angry.

"Are you satisfied?" Zhu Wuyou looked at him provocatively and smiled.

Mo Sihan roared angrily: "Zhu Wuyou, what do you mean by having a pair of scissors with you?"

Zhu Wuyou said lightly: "Self-defense."

Mo Sihan glared at her angrily, and the anger in his chest could no longer be restrained gushing out: "Get lost!"

"Is there still one side that hasn't been cut? Are you sure you want me to go?" There was a trace of regret in Zhu Wuyou's eyes.

"roll!"

Zhu Wuyou put away the scissors and walked out of the room.

At the door, Su Lan was waiting for her on the escalator in the corridor.

"Zhu Wuyou! Stop!"

Zhu Wuyou glanced at her, shook his head and sighed: "Miss Su, you are not qualified to be a girlfriend! Mo Sihan has one hand disabled, and he is like a disabled person who wants someone to serve him. Why are you so unqualified?" Sensible?"