I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

However, things were not as Ji Fanqin imagined.

She did not fall asleep, her consciousness could not be clearer.

The sound of clothes tearing caused Ji Fanqin to open his eyes immediately.

Ji Fanqin's face turned red and white instantly.

Red because of shyness.

Bai is because of fear.

"You, what are you doing?" Ji Fanqin's angry voice was accompanied by a strong sense of embarrassment.

"Sleep with you!" Following the voice, the movements of He Hongche's hands suddenly became heavier.

An unprecedented feeling hit He Hongche's heart.

What a feeling.

Very hot and annoying.

Although he had never been intimate with a woman, as an adult, He Hongche understood what he was longing for.

He, who had cut off his emotions and desires, had already collapsed in front of Ji Fanqin's beauty.

He didn't want to control his feelings.

Since she came to the door by herself, why should he trample on his man's dignity?

Sleep with you? !

The words He Hongche made Ji Fanqin's head roar.

Her first instinct was to resist, but before her body moved, she thought of her words about He Hongche sleeping to death.

At this moment, no matter how scared she was, she had to hold on. She didn't want to ask for mercy, and she didn't want to lose to He Hongche.

Ji Fanqin suddenly looked at He Hongche intently, "He Hongche, I'm really not your wife, but since you think of me as her, you still lose."

You, He Hongche, think of me as that young mistress, but now you want to have sex with me, isn't that like losing to her?

Don't you, He Hongche, hate her? Don't you feel sick even looking at her? Why are you so unsteady in your stance?

Ji Fanqin suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.

Although He Hongche wanted to sleep with her, he regarded her as someone else.

He Hongche didn't answer Ji Fanqin's words, but just gave her a joking look.

Who is he, He Hongche, and how could he even admit that he was his woman?

His movements continued.

Ji Fanqin closed his eyes in despair.

She found this herself, and she can't blame anyone else.

...He Hongche's movements suddenly stopped.

"Ji Fanqin, how dare you commit suicide?"

He Hongche's roar exploded in Ji Fanqin's ears like thunder, causing her eardrums to almost burst.

After several seconds, Ji Fanqin came back to his senses.

suicide?

He Hongche said she committed suicide?

What's the meaning?When did she commit suicide?

Ji Fanqin opened his eyes and looked at the angry man in confusion.

He Hongche grabbed Ji Fanqin's hair, pulled it hard, and pulled Ji Fanqin close to him, "Ji Fanqin, I tell you, if you dare to die, I will make your life worse than death."

He hasn't pulled out the poison yet, she dares to die?Can die?There are no doors.

Ji Fanqin was completely confused by He Hongche. It was difficult for her to even move. Why did she commit suicide? "I..."

Before Ji Fanqin finished speaking, there was a sudden light on his body and He Hongche had come down.

He Hongche grabbed his coat, threw it at Ji Fanqin, picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Where?" As soon as the call was connected, He Hongche immediately asked where the other party was.

Mo Zixing on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment and took the phone off his ear. It was indeed He Hongche's call.

But He Hongche has always been known for his coldness, but now his tone is abnormally irritable. What is going on?

It couldn't be because of that young mistress who is said to be extremely vicious.

There was a strong sense of gossip on Mo Zixing's face.

interesting.

"I'm at work!" Mo Zixing said calmly, "Boss Gu, if you have anything to do with me, you won't be bullied by your vicious wife again..."

"I'll give you two ten minutes, and come to He's house immediately!"

Before Mo Zixing finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Hongche.

"Two ten minutes, how do you want me to get to He Zhai!" Mo Zixing jumped up. It takes at least four and ten minutes to drive from his hospital to He Zhai.

"Just two and 10 minutes!" Without giving Mo Zixing any more words of rejection, He Hongche hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

"I go!"

Even though Mo Zixing scolded He Hongche eleven thousand times in his heart, he immediately threw down his white coat and rushed to He's house.

Because if he doesn't go, He Hongche will definitely bring him back to Z City.

And City Z...

That petite and playful figure flashed into his mind.

Ugh!

Mo Zixing patted his face to prevent himself from thinking about that little figure again.

I rushed from the hospital to He Zhai in 10 minutes, and I could only use ghost speed.

Taking off the human skin, Mo Zixing walked out through the wall.

Along the way, Mo Zixing cursed He Hongche frequently.

He Hongche's arrogance and arrogance are exactly the same as those of his brother-in-law Lu Jijun. Together, the two of them are a match for one another.

Before Mo Zixing arrived, He Hongche had already wrapped Ji Fanqin tightly in a quilt.

He did this firstly to prevent Ji Fanqin from being exposed, and secondly to prevent Ji Fanqin from committing suicide.

Of course, He Hongche thought that Ji Fanqin committed suicide.

"what's the situation!"

Less than ten minutes later, Mo Zixing walked through the wall and came to He Hongche.

"Treat her quickly!" He Hongche pointed at Ji Fanqin who was wrapped in a quilt on the bed.

Looking at Ji Fanqin who looked like a rice dumpling, Mo Zixing was startled, "What to treat?"

"She committed suicide!"

"Suicide?" Mo Zixing looked confused. Ji Fanqin looked so good this time, not even remotely natural.

"Yeah!" He Hongche nodded slightly, "She kept bleeding and wanted to commit suicide!"

……bleed!

Ji Fanqin was startled.

...! ! !

She is having her period.

In the past few months, too many things had happened to her. She was extremely depressed and her menstruation had been messy.

This menstrual period should have started when she fell asleep after being tired from crying.

She was frightened awake by He Hongche, and she was thinking of the old lady in every corner of her mind. In order to see the old lady off, she fought against He Hongche in various ways, completely unaware of the strangeness in herself.

"Bleeding?" Mo Zixing looked at Ji Fanqin.

Ji Fanqin's face was embarrassment with a slight blush. She looked at Mo Zixing, as if he was hesitant to speak.

bleed!

Mo Zixing understood instantly...

puff!

If he, Mo Zixing, were a human being, he would definitely vomit blood and die.

This He Hongche is really a genius. The actual controlling shareholder of He's company actually doesn't know that women are menstruating.

In fact, He Hongche can't be blamed for this, he really doesn't understand much.

He Hongche was born with a lonely temperament and did not like contact with women. He was adopted into this family at the age of ten and lived with his father in the army. He grew up in the army where all men were pure.

Later, when his father died in an accident, Mrs. He took him back. At that time, Mrs. He was busy taking care of business and had no time to take care of him, so she left him to He Yuanshan and his wife.

He Hongche was the master, and He Yuanshan and his wife were servants at that time. How could the servant dare to talk to the master about this?