Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 2 Do You Want To Die?
In the morning, the sun is shining and the warmth is harmonious.

In a dignified, luxurious and majestic villa, in a bedroom on the second floor, a woman was quietly lying in the bathtub with her glistening eyes closed.

The feeling of suffocation wrapped her tightly.

Suddenly, she opened her bright eyes that were as clear as a clear spring, and when she opened her eyes suddenly, she was still a little confused at the bottom of her eyes.

However, before this daze dissipated, the heart-wrenching pain from the slender and tender wrist brought back Su Shihan's drifting thoughts.

Su Shihan turned her head and looked at her wrist.

A deep scar was scratched on her wrist, and the gurgling blood had long since solidified and dried up, but the pain flowing all over her body was still clear.

Looking at the scratch on her wrist, memories came to Su Shihan's mind bit by bit.

This situation is very familiar.

At the beginning, she and Fu Yehan had just married, and then, after Xia Xinyan provoked her, she cut her wrist and committed suicide, forcing Fu Yehan to divorce her with death.

She made up her mind to divorce Fu Yehan, so she slashed her wrist without mercy.

Su Shihan still remembered that it was this knife that almost killed her.

Fortunately, Fu Yehan came back just in time, so that she, who was on the verge of dying, was shut out of the ghost gate.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

Su Shihan looked at the wound on her wrist without blinking, her mood fluctuated.

While Su Shihan frowned and thought, suddenly, the door opened.

As soon as the door opened, a breeze came.

Su Shihan felt a little cold, and the hot water in the bathtub was already completely cold, Su Shihan's whole body shivered slightly after recovering, and then she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Su Shihan raised her head and looked towards the door.

But before she could see who was coming, her body suddenly rose into the air, and then she fell straight into a generous and firm embrace.

The clean and crisp breath lingered in Su Shihan's nose, which smelled very pleasant.

Even if she didn't see who was coming, Su Shihan was absolutely sure that the person holding her was Fu Yehan.

His breath had already been engraved into her bone marrow, accompanying her for countless moonlit nights.

His embrace was what she had been longing for and nostalgic for since she got her wish and divorced him.

Now, she finally lost it.

This time, she didn't want to lose again.

Sure enough, Su Shihan raised her eyes, and what came into her sight was Fu Yehan's chin with a cold curve, Fu Yehan's strong nose bridge, his cold and three-dimensional outline, and his deep eyebrows.

He was still the Yingjun in her memory.

But compared to Fu Yehan, who was mature and introverted and exuding infinite charm a few years later, Fu Yehan is a little younger now, but still reveals a steady and domineering aura.

Fu Yehan wrapped Su Shihan tightly in a white and clean bathrobe, and then he threw Su Shihan on the soft big bed in a slightly rude manner.

Afterwards, Fu Yehan leaned over, and his tall, slender body fell down.

He put his hands on top of Su Shihan.

A strong sense of oppression swept towards Su Shihan.

Fu Yehan's dark eyes were full of anger, Qing Jun's face was cold, and there was a continuous gushing of strong hostility around him.

"Su Shihan, do you want to die!"

Fu Yehan squeezed Su Shihan's chin heavily, his expression was serious, his voice was deep and deep, like a demon from hell, gloomy and indescribably cold.

Fu Yehan's entire body was filled with anger, which was obvious.

Su Shihan was still a little dazed, and she hadn't completely reversed her momentum.

(End of this chapter)