Liusu developed a high fever that night, her delicate brows were twisted into beautiful Sichuan characters, her cheeks were completely drained of blood, and her pale lips were full of unbearable groans.

"Pain..." The slightly parted lips whispered again and again, and the elegant and slender eyelashes trembled, as light as butterfly wings, stained with crystal teardrops, making people feel weak and distressed.

She lay naked on her stomach, her hair was wet and pressed tightly against her cheek, moaning non-stop.

Even though I took the medicine, my scarred back was still burning with pain.In order to prevent the clothes from touching the wound, Tassel was not wearing any clothes, but was covered with a layer of tulle, which was softly attached to her beautiful figure, attracting people's imagination.

Xiao Jue looked at the girl who was barely dressed on the bed, his expression was dark, he obviously hated her, the sisters of the Fang family, and wanted to torture her severely.

He had thought of countless ways to torture her, each of which could make her life worse than death.

But when she was lying in his arms dripping with blood, holding him with her small hands, and her life was hanging by a thread, his heart felt aching, aching and irritable.

He felt it was funny, he wanted to torture her, but he hid from her for half a month, even he himself didn't know why, why this woman was so special to him.

Every time he thinks of her, he will also think of Liu Xueyao, and feel inexplicably guilty.

Several times, the delicate and familiar figure lingered in his dream, but he couldn't tell whether it was Liu Xueyao or Fang Liusu.

This face is not beautiful, at best it can only be regarded as elegant, and if you catch it on the street, you can get a lot of it. What kind of magical power does she have that can make him feel sad.

Is it really because her back is similar to Xueyao?

"Je...it hurts...Yuanyuan hurts..." Liusu was half-conscious, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality, she murmured, calling out the deepest attachment in her heart.

"Jue, Yuanyuan hurts so much... Where are you..." Crystal tears dripped down one after another, calling the name in memory non-stop.

Xiao Jue looked at the tassels on the bed in shock, his eyes turned cold, she actually called another man's name, did she forget that she was already his princess?

"Fang Liusu, who is that man? Tell me!" Xiao Jue's face darkened, he turned her face, and asked angrily, how dare he call another man in front of him, she really didn't know what to do. Has a close relationship with her.

He wouldn't pretend to be sentimental and think that he was the one who called the absolute in Liusu's mouth.

Liusu burst into tears, unable to tell whether it was the burning pain on her back or the deep sadness in the dream, she just felt sore and desolate, as if everyone had abandoned her.

Her relatives, her doting father, and her elder brother all died because of him. He was a murderer, but she loved that man deeply.The man who ruined her family.

The woman in the dream had the same face as her, with melancholy eyes and a lonely back.

"Fang Liusu, who is that man?" Xiao Jue asked harshly, even if it was a woman he didn't want, he couldn't tolerate another man in her heart.This is the self-esteem of a big man at work.

"Xiao Jue, I hate you, I hate you...I hate you..." Liusu's eyes were closed tightly, tears streaming down her face, her voice was hoarse and desperate, this dream was like an abyss, black without bottom, she couldn't see the dawn No love, only hate, and despair.

Xiao Jue was stunned by these words...

The hand that was pinching her chin involuntarily let go, her face was cold and dull.

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I think the update in the middle of the night is a frustrating thing, I am so resentful, I simply update it twice, I am hardworking enough, hehe! !

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