72 hours of marriage

When Yun Duo opened her eyes again, she was already at home, she stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, Lin Su's voice was still echoing in her ears repeatedly.She raised the corners of her mouth bitterly, turned her body sideways, and tears rolled down.

She thought she could accept it calmly, but it was so difficult.

She couldn't face the ups and downs of the Mu family, let alone such an outstanding Mu Yifan, and Yun Hongwei who always regarded her as her own.

why?

Why is there such a bloody fact in front of her eyes, and she needs to accept it.

She sent Lin Su to prison with her own hands, which was equivalent to dragging herself down from the clouds.

It's a bad feeling to be in hell.

What she actually knew was that it was all just a thought.

She can completely ignore it.

But can't...

Because of the sense of superiority that I was born with since I was a child, and the good environment.

Mom, if you leave me like this, have you ever thought about my feelings?I'll probably be made fun of all my life, a rapist's daughter!

How am I going to face my future life?

She was used to being graceful in front of others, with a slightly arrogant posture of raising her chin, suddenly she could only bow her head, admitting her dirty and humble identity.

She can't.

Hands clutched the quilt tightly, unable to get out of the shadow.

The phone kept ringing on the bedside table, as if she hadn't heard it...

Probably because of the ringing of the mobile phone, Mu Yifan was afraid of disturbing her, so he immediately came out of the study room connected to the bedroom, walked quickly to the bedside table, hung up the phone, and the moment he put down the phone, he saw Yun Duo's face was full of tears, his eyes Empty appearance, heartache extremely.

"Duo'er..." His voice was hoarse, and one could imagine how worried and scared he was.

Yun Duo turned over, avoiding Mu Yifan's concerned eyes, she was afraid to see him, let alone accept his kindness, she was not qualified, she was not worthy.

Mu Yifan knew very well that the more proud a person is, the more setbacks he will suffer and the more unacceptable he will be.

He didn't take another step closer, but thoughtfully pressed the quilt for her, pulled the curtains with a thick blackout cloth, then gently closed the bedroom door, turned and left...

Listening to his footsteps drifting away, Yun Duo still looked at the eight wardrobes in the corner with a blank expression, his eyes were full of emptiness.The bottomless vortex pulled her extremely deep.

But after a while, Mu Yifan came back again, holding a hot towel and a cup of warm milk in his hand.He put the milk on the cabinet and wanted to wash her face, but she quickly pushed it away, turned her body sideways, and avoided him.

Without a trace of annoyance, Mu Yifan turned to the other side of the bed...

Yun Duo turned over again, and Mu Yifan jumped onto the bed directly, pressed her body, and wiped the towel on her face, Yun Duo's resistance was extremely fierce, and he kept beating him with his hands, "Go away! Go away! "

Mu Yifan clamped her hands with one hand, covered her body, and lowered his voice: "Duo'er, stop making trouble!"

Yun Duo sat up abruptly, pushed his body away, and screamed, "Ah... go away! go away..."

Mu Yifan didn't dare to get closer, Yun Duo jumped into the corner of the bed and curled up, like a wounded little animal, hugging his body, with a look of fear and helplessness.

He didn't dare to move any more, threw down the towel, jumped out of the bed, and took a step back, "Okay, I'll go away. You haven't eaten for a day and drank the milk, okay? Be good."

Yun Duo didn't respond at all, Mu Yifan could only slowly retreat to the door.