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Chapter 513 Just prepare a dagger and stab it at his heart

Chapter 513 Just bring up a dagger and stab it at his heart

But with this thought, the expression that might appear on her face emerged in his mind——

It may be sarcastic words and eyes, it may be eyes of disgust, or it may be indifference.

But the eyes are always cold.

It was hard for him to imagine that such coldness would appear in her eyes before.

Jiang Yunshen stared at her profile for a long time, but finally did not take any action.

timid?

How could he admit that he has such cowardice, not to mention her irony, disgust and indifference are normal.

Her body is full of injuries, if you force her to hug her and struggle again, maybe you accidentally press the wound again——

Mr. Jiang has completely forgotten that he carried her up and down the stairs and in and out of the bathroom all day.

He looked away and closed his eyes.

The night was already getting deep, and the bedroom was very quiet, only the occasional movement of papers being turned over, but it was so light that it was imperceptible.

It's just that even so, he didn't, and he had no intention of brewing the slightest drowsiness.

He suspected that the woman beside him would turn the book in her hand until dawn.

But in fact it didn't.

At around midnight, she checked the time with her mobile phone, then closed the book and put it aside.

Soon, the lights went out.

Hua Rong hugged a corner of the thin quilt and lay with her back facing him.

…………

Hua Rong has no intention of not sleeping, she doesn't want to make herself look haggard and exhausted, she even desperately wants to nourish her body, and adequate nutrition and sleep are obviously necessary.

When she was awakened by the first nightmare, she looked at the darkness of the room, only her rapid breathing and the violent heartbeat that caused palpitations were in her ears.

She raised her hand and covered her sweaty forehead with her palm.

She thought quietly, what a fragile spiritual world, really kept awake at night by this man and the woman behind him.

She turned her head and looked at the man who was sleeping on the same bed as her.

He faced her, frowning slightly, as if falling asleep was not very pleasant.

[I dreamed that I strangled you to death in the middle of the night, or smothered you with a pillow? 】

It would be great if killing people would not break the law, she would strangle him now, or suffocate him with a pillow—well, it doesn’t seem to work, she is a weak woman, how can she have the strength to strangle or suffocate a man who has probably been trained Woolen cloth?

Hua Rong thought aimlessly, ah, just bring up and prepare a dagger, aim at his heart and stab it directly.

She was relieved.

But...she closed her eyes again, and slowly calmed down her breathing and heartbeat. If she really killed him herself, she would probably have to have nightmares for a long time.

Damn Jiang Chi, damn Jiang Yue, damn Jiang Yunshen, this scum whose surname is Jiang.

If only her legs could move freely, at least she could get up and sleep in another place for the rest of the night.

…………

For two or three days in a row, Hua Rong was in a state of depression, and his whole body seemed to be listless.

Before, she occasionally stabbed him with cynicism, but now let alone "communication", she rarely even glanced at him all day long. When he talked to her, she ignored nine and a half out of ten sentences.

Jiang Yunshen even suspected that if someone who didn't know them watched them getting along, they might think that this woman had a stunning face, but unfortunately she was disabled - deaf and dumb.

But when this idea came out, he quickly vetoed it, and she just did it to him.

(End of this chapter)

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