Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 450 Wen Qingruo Passed Out
Yan Junchen pinched her chin as hard as if he wanted to crush her chin, "Wen Qingruo, this time, I'm afraid you're going to be under the devil's control~ How about it?"

"You..." Wen Qingruo's face turned pale from the pain.

"Be my woman."

Yan Junchen's face was cold, his thin lips parted slightly, and he paused every word.

"Heh." Wen Qingruo sneered, "Do you think I will still be your woman now? Yan Junchen, are you a stud~horse? Can't do without a woman?!"

"very good."

Very good, still talking hard now!
Yan Junchen let go of his hand, and turned around angrily.

Wen Qingruo stood at the door blankly, and there was the sound of the door closing suddenly in the air...

Wen Qingruo hasn't reacted yet... Yan Junchen has left?
Did you leave or are you outside?

She approached the gate, and vaguely heard the footsteps outside gradually going away,

Someone whispered something...

Wen Qingruo finally believed that Yan Junchen had left!
But what about her?

Is it locked here like this? !

"Let me out! Do you hear... let me out!! I want to go out—"

"Is everyone outside dead?! Get out—let me out!! Did you hear—"

Wen Qingruo banged on the door repeatedly, but it was her hand that hurt,

Gradually, the strength seems to have weakened...

"let me out……"

In the end, Wen Qingruo collapsed on the carpet all of a sudden, her voice became a murmur.

How can this be?The second prison ~ forbidden? !

Wen Qingruo vaguely remembered that when she was pregnant, she was also imprisoned in the same way, imprisoned in Yan's house...

So now, are you repeating your previous life——

Every day, someone comes to deliver meals at a fixed time,

However, they just brought the food in through the small window on the door, and did not come in themselves.

Water and food are placed there at a fixed time every day, it has been a month,

But still no sign of Yan Junchen!
As if...he wouldn't come here, but simply imprisoned her here.

Wen Qingruo stared blankly. A servant opened the small window on the door, and the food was automatically returned...

Oh, captivity.

"let me out--"

Just as the servant was about to close the small glass window, Wen Qingruo suddenly jumped off the bed...

The palm is a splitting pain.

Bright blood trickled out from the palm of his hand little by little... drop by drop.

"Miss...do you have anything to do?"

The servant was startled and immediately opened the window.

"let me out--"

Wen Qingruo yelled, and she knocked all the food onto the ground with a crackling sound...

"Miss, I'm going to prepare anti-inflammatory potion for you."

But the servant saw her take her hand away, and immediately closed the small window.

"Let me out!! I want to go out - why do you imprison me?!"

Wen Qingruo slammed on the glass one after another, as if her hands were no longer feeling...

There was a loud noise as the glass was smashed...

It's really unimaginable for a woman to be dying...

The employer had to be forced to stop, and immediately called Yan Junchen to report...

If the warmth faints.

Because I barely eat much these days.

Yan Junchen sat beside him, looking deeply at the woman on the bed~,

The burning cigar burned my fingers all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)