After being forced to be his husband's wife

"What do you mean?" The man's face became ruthless, the one in front of him was just a fake, so what right did he have to come over and criticize him.

There is hardly a single inch of intact skin on the young man's naked body. It is clear... these are not what he wants now, and he is no longer the same as before.

It's like being so cheap that you don't know how to read people's faces.

He said intermittently, "Since...you have someone you don't want to part with, why bother, look for me."

It seemed that the young man's words had hit the sore spot. If he could find Yu Jian, there was really no need for him to refuse to let go of such a fake.

Thinking of the fact that Cen Su had someone he liked before and paid so much for Fang Ming, how could he be inferior to Fang Ming? Cen Su still had to pretend to be aloof to draw a clear line with him, or wanted to leave him and be with someone else. together.

Dazed, Han Chen thought of Yu Jian in the past, and it was the same.

Recklessly provoking the man's anger, Cen Su's whole body was in extreme pain. After using him, he vaguely heard a loud knock from the door.

The man left, leaving him in a mess.

The body was inevitably injured, and it was hard to even open the eyelids, let alone go to the bathroom to clean the dirt.

Yu Jian thought, what's the point of living it again?

He was hot all over, so Han Chen locked the door behind him. There is a shower room, a small refrigerator and a microwave oven in the room, so that he can eat any food when he is hungry, and even put a box for him on the table to prevent him from getting bored. Stack the books he used to like to read.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually weakening, and time seemed to return to the day when he gave birth, and no one came to help him when he was helpless.

Han Chen came over two days later, only to see him lying on the bed, almost dehydrated, his soft lips were dry and cracked, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were closed. At that moment, Han Chen's heart was tense stand up.

Han Chen was standing outside the door of the emergency room, and the strong feeling of panic seemed to have not faded away. Sticky sweat overflowed from the palms of his clenched and loosened hands. When he opened the door earlier, he saw Jing Jing lying on the red sheet Cen Su on the screen seemed to have seen Yu Jian being pushed out of the delivery room by the doctor. At that time, Yu Jian would never open her eyes again.

He always thought that he was extremely bored with Yu Jian, and he had clearly rejected him so many times, but he still seemed to be unable to understand the words.

When Yu Jian disappeared in front of him and turned into a handful of ashes, his heart felt as if pierced by a thousand swords. He returned home with Yu Jian's urn in his arms. He rarely slept in the same room with Yu Jian during his lifetime. He who was in the house, actually put Yu Jian in his house, but what was in his arms was no longer the warm body, but the cold porcelain jar.

A doctor came out of the emergency room, and Han Chen quickly asked, "How is he doing?"

The doctor frowned slightly. After all, the scars of abuse on the young man's body were too obvious. His good qualities made the doctor tactfully say, "The patient's wound infection is very serious. It is best not to have sex within a month."

After all, the doctor hesitated for two seconds, and then said, "Are you the patient's family?"

Han Chen said, "No."

In fact, this kind of situation has also happened in the hospital, but no patient is as serious as the one sent today. It is obvious that no one cares about the injury afterwards. The patient was sent here after a few days. If it is delayed for another day, I am afraid that the patient Will die from dehydration.

Yu Jian lay in the hospital for a week before waking up. Han Chen was in the company and a nurse was arranged to take care of him.

After realizing that he was awake, the nurse called Han Chen.

Yu Jian's whole body was in pain, and a slight movement seemed to affect the wound. She wanted to get off the hospital bed, but her body was very weak. It seemed that since meeting Han Chen a long time ago, there was not a single day when he was not in pain. At that time, he was too dull to see clearly.

He wanted to leave, the nurse said, "Mr. Cen, you can't leave yet."

If he doesn't leave now, he will continue to be imprisoned by Han Chen in the house, and he will be used as a tool to vent his anger. He was just as stupid as before, and he looked at Friday anxiously every week, cleaned himself up and went to find Han Chen.

He also became smarter, and said to the nurse in a dry voice, "Do you know what he did to me? If I call the police, do you want to be an accomplice?"

The nurse was a little girl, so she was really taken aback by his words.

During the period when he did not wake up, when the nurse helped him change the dressing, he occasionally chatted with the nurse. He was injured in the back, and there were obvious signs of being abused. These marks did not form in a day.

He wanted to leave before Han Chen.

Every step he took, Yu Jian felt that a knife was cutting his body, but he had no choice. He wanted to go home quickly and pack up his things, but during the month of his disappearance, Han Chen had already sent Man cleared away his stuff.

He was about to ask the landlord to help him open the door of the house. The landlord asked suspiciously, "Didn't you quit the rent a long time ago? There is a new tenant in the room now."

Yu Jian said, "Then...then where did my things go?"

"A few people said they were your friends, and then helped you take away the things. I even called you to ask you, and you agreed by texting yourself."

"..." At that time, his mobile phone was taken away by Han Chen.

He only needs a little change now, and he borrowed it from the nurse, and his ID card needs to be reissued. In his bank card, there are tens of thousands of dollars saved in the past four years, which are probably gone.

Yu Jian's face was full of bitterness. After he came out of the hospital, he didn't drink a drop of water, and he didn't dare to walk too fast.

He thought of the suburban house he used to live in. His mother told him that he put the bank card in the bed, and he didn't know if Lu Yue had disposed of his house over the years.

With a glimmer of hope, Yu Jian changed trains several times before following his memory to find the place he hadn't returned to for five years. Stepping into the old stairs, Yu Jian felt a sense of unreality.

Surprisingly, he found the spare key under the flower pot.

He opened the door, and the furnishings inside were exactly the same as he remembered, as if someone lived there, and there was not even a little dust on the furniture.

Yu Jian naturally didn't dare to stay for a long time, he needed a sum of money now, enough for him to leave L City.

He found the bank card in his mother's room, which was issued in his capacity. Thinking of the past, Yu Jian's eyelids were a little wet and red.

The reality couldn't allow him to be sentimental anymore, Yu Jian put the card in her pocket, and was about to push the door out, but heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock at the door, and the door opened with a "click".