The supporting actress always wants to divorce

An unknown island in the ocean.

On the beach, the woman wore a floral dress, her long flaxen hair flowed behind her like a waterfall, and her hair fluttered with the sea breeze.

With her white feet bare, she stood on the golden and soft sand, looking out at the endless sea.

Gusts of sea breeze come slowly, making people refreshed, and the sound of waves beating on the beach can be heard in the ears.

The woman was none other than Ye Nanxing who was considered dead in the imperial capital, and she had been here for more than three months.

From the initial temper tantrum to the current quietness, her temperament has almost changed drastically, and she has long been numb, which shows what kind of hopeless days she has experienced.

"Xing'er, it's time for lunch, come back with me!" Mo Zhi magnetic voice said with a smile.

His outfits are more casual, a simple loose white sweater with black pants, relaxed and casual.

And that handsome face did not have the gloomy look before, but there was a trace of unconcealable tenderness between the brows.

Ye Nanxing turned around and looked at the tall and slender man behind him: "I'm not hungry."

She had a gentle expression on her bright face, and she seemed to have a good complexion, but her tone was completely alienated, and her big clear eyes were flat and without warmth.

Mo Zhi took two steps forward, stood in front of the woman, stretched out his arms and held her firmly in his arms, with his sharp jaw resting on the top of her hair.

He smelled the fragrant scent on her body, and his voice unconsciously softened: "Xing'er, I made your favorite pork rib soup and a few delicious side dishes. It took me two hours to make it. How much do you eat?" A little, okay?"

When it comes to the end, there is a trace of grievance and prayer in the words!

Ye Nanxing was like a wooden man without a soul, letting him hold her, his voice was pleasant, but his tone was extremely indifferent, and he whispered: "Okay."

The corners of Mo Zhi's lips curled up, he held the woman's shoulders, and brought her out of his arms.

He stared at the woman with a smile at the end of his eyes, and his tone couldn't hide his joy: "Xing'er, I promise, the ribs soup this time must taste the best, and you will definitely like it."

After finishing speaking, he took the woman's soft hand and walked towards the European-style villa in the distance.

The woman walked extremely slowly, and Mo Zhi was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and took the initiative to slow down, leading her as if he was taking a walk.

When walking a short distance from the villa, there is no sandy beach under your feet, but a path paved with pebbles of different shapes.

Mo Zhi let go of her hand, hugged her horizontally, and faced the woman's blank eyes, he smiled and explained: "You don't have shoes on, and the stones will wear down the soles of your feet."

A woman's skin is very delicate, stepping on hard stones will turn red without breaking the skin, he really can't bear it!

Hearing this, Ye Nanxing withdrew his gaze, rested his head on the man's generous shoulder, and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Zhi didn't care, and strode into the villa with long legs.

There is only one old servant in the villa who is responsible for cleaning. Apart from this servant, there is no one else on the island.

Sometimes Mo Zhi's subordinates would regularly drive yachts to deliver all kinds of vegetables, meat, fruits, and some daily necessities.

According to Mo Zhi's instructions, he will also buy a bunch of luxury brands' fashionable women's clothing for the season.

Mo Zhi used these things to make Ye Nanxing happy, but he didn't succeed, and occasionally made handmade puppets for Ye Nanxing.

in the restaurant.

Ye Nanxing sat on the chair in front of the dining table, holding a spoon, and mechanically drank the pork rib soup in the bowl.

Sitting next to her, Mo Zhi asked expectantly, "How does it taste? Is it good?"

Ye Nanxing nodded slightly, and said flatly, "It's delicious."

"Then drink more." Mo Zhi laughed happily, and picked up a spoon to add soup to the woman's bowl.

Afterwards, he took a piece of pork ribs, shaved off the bone, put the meat into the woman's bowl, and coaxed, "You are too thin, eat more meat!"

The tone was flattering, for fear that the woman would throw away the meat and refuse to eat it!

Ye Nanxing shook his head: "I don't want to eat."

Mo Zhi smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's eat some rice and vegetables, you will be hungry if you only drink soup."

But this time there was no answer from the woman, and the woman just drank the soup silently.

Mo Zhi smiled dotingly, and rubbed the top of the woman's hair with his big hands: "Okay, tell me when you're hungry, I'm cooking for you."

After finishing speaking, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the hideous and ugly scar on the woman's left wrist, which strongly stimulated his sensitive nerves, and the breath on his body became cold at that moment.

"Does it still hurt?" Mo Zhi held the woman's left wrist and looked at it carefully: "Don't worry, I've asked someone to develop an ointment that will make this scar disappear."

The woman in front of me is flawless and should not have any scars!

"I'm full." Ye Nanxing put down his spoon.

She moved and wanted to withdraw her left hand, but the man held it tighter.

Mo Zhi lowered his head, pressed his warm lips to the scar on his wrist, and kissed him lightly.

He raised his head and gently stared at the woman's pure face, and said in a deep voice: "Don't threaten me with suicide in the future, don't make fearless resistance, whether it's jumping into the sea or cutting your wrists, you know, I will never let you die .”

Some time ago, the woman tried all means and failed to escape. On that day a month ago, she was so desperate that she jumped into the sea. Not long after she was rescued, she chose to commit suicide by cutting her wrists.

Fortunately, he installed surveillance cameras everywhere in the villa, and found out immediately, and the timely treatment saved the woman's life.

After that, the woman woke up and realized that she was not dead, and began to become taciturn. As long as she didn't do too much, her emotions would always remain quiet and without ups and downs.

At this time, Ying walked in and stood beside the man, holding a small box in his hand: "Master, the antidote has been developed."

Mo Zhi took it and opened it. It was a small black pill: "Xing'er, this is the antidote. After taking it, the poison on your body will be completely cured, and the narcolepsy will also be completely cured."

He took out the pill, put it near the woman's mouth, and coaxed softly, "Hey, open your mouth."

Ye Nanxing looked at the man in surprise and bewilderment, not understanding why he wanted to heal himself, did he really think she wouldn't be running away?
Mo Zhi met her gaze, smiled gently and said, "Fool, how could I really hurt you, it was just a stopgap measure before, this antidote is given to you now because it was developed."

Ye Nanxing was stunned, she didn't trust him very much in her heart, hesitating whether to eat it, poisoning and lethargy would really hinder her from escaping.

If it can be cured, she will continue to plan to escape!

Knowing that she didn't trust him, Mo Zhi assured him: "Xing'er, trust me, I won't hurt you this time."

After saying that, Ye Nanxing opened her mouth to take it. The pills were a bit big, and she had difficulty swallowing them.

In the next second, Mo Zhi poured a glass of water and put it near her mouth: "Drink water."

Ye Nanxing reached out to take it, took a few sips and downed the medicine.

Ying frowned slightly as she watched from the side. She didn't understand why the ruthless master would lower his posture in front of Ye Nanxing and coax him all the time.

From Ying's point of view, Ye Nanxing really doesn't know what to do, she has nothing but beauty, and it is her honor to be loved by her master, but she doesn't cherish it!