After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Even as Gu Shanyu kept crying and scolding, Song He didn't listen to her for a moment.

When Song He hugged Gu Shanyu and fell asleep contentedly, Gu Shanyu opened his eyes in the dark night, full of despair and sadness.

……

Song He came back to his senses, looked at Su Xiaojun's tear-stained face, and slowly let go of his hand.

"What did you say?"

He straightened up, and Su Xiaojun slowly sat up on the bed, her eyes filled with cold hatred.

"I said, if you dare to force me, I will definitely let you see your second lover!"

She knew that only threats related to Gu Shanyu would be effective against Song He.

Sure enough, Song He's eyes regained a trace of clarity and he began to look at Su Xiaojun.

"You are indeed different from her, you are not her..."

After he finished speaking, he left the bedroom without looking back and slammed the bedroom door.

Su Xiaojun collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily.

That night, Su Xiaojun knocked over the porridge brought by the servant, and the broken porcelain pieces fell on the floor. When the servant came to clean it up, Su Xiaojun sat on the bedside and watched indifferently.

The servants lowered their heads, carefully picked up the broken pieces of porcelain, and cleaned the carpet and floor.

After a while, another bowl of hot porridge was brought in. This time Su Xiaojun didn't knock it over, drank less than half of it, then washed up and went to bed.

Late at night, the whole villa was so quiet that there was no sound. Su Xiaojun opened his eyes in the darkness, reached under the pillow with one hand, and took out a broken piece of porcelain.

This piece of porcelain was the sharpest piece she had secretly put away after deliberately breaking the bowl.

She didn't dare to fall asleep at night now, and after this afternoon's incident, she became even more nervous.

If Song He breaks into the house at night, she is prepared to fight this merman to the death.

Su Xiaojun was nervous like this all night, until the sky turned white, she finally fell asleep.

The sky outside was gloomy even though it was bright.

Song He watched the servant put Su Xiaojun's breakfast into the tray, stood up and checked it.

"Watch her eating today. Let her eat more recently to take good care of her body."

"Yes."

The servant lowered his head and answered, finally turning around and leaving the restaurant to go upstairs.

Song He looked in the direction of Su Xiaojun's room on the second floor, his voice cold.

"Xiaojun, in the face of power and absolute strength, your resistance has no effect at all."

When the servant delivered breakfast to Su Xiaojun's door, Su Xiaojun was still asleep.

Hearing no movement, the servant approached the room and placed breakfast on the table.

In this room, except for Su Xiaojun himself, everyone under Song He can come in to deliver food and clean the room.

She was the only one who was truly trapped inside, and she had no privacy at all.

After setting breakfast, the servant walked quietly to the table and patted Su Xiaojun on the shoulder.

Su Xiaojun opened her eyes and saw the room and people she least wanted to see, and closed her eyes again.

"I have no appetite, please take it."

She was lying on the bed, her voice still hoarse because she hadn't woken up yet.

The servant didn't go away, he still stood there.

"Miss Su, sir, you must eat more."

Su Xiaojun turned over and continued to sleep, ignoring the servant behind him.

Seeing that talking to her was useless, the servant had no choice but to turn around and leave the room.

Song He was still sitting in the restaurant. After the servant conveyed Su Xiaojun's words to Song He, Song He did not speak, but went upstairs with a calm face.

As soon as he went upstairs, two or three servants gathered over and looked at Song He's back with some fear.

"Since Miss Su came here, my husband has always become moody."

The person who said this was a newcomer who had just arrived in the villa for two months. The older servant next to her glanced at her and quickly put a finger in front of her mouth to signal her to stop talking.

The newcomer still had a question mark on his face.

"Why? Sister Zhang, does our husband have anything to do with this person?" The old servant shook his head.

"I don't have a hard time with this person, but I don't have a hard time with this person either. After all, he's so similar to..."

After finishing speaking, she also sighed.

After that, no matter how the newcomer asked, she stopped talking.

The newcomer noticed something was wrong with the old servant, so he wisely kept his mouth shut.

She knew that in this villa, people who talked too much would always end up badly.

When Song He entered the room, Su Xiaojun was still asleep.

He walked to the table, picked up the bowl of steaming porridge, and sat down next to Su Xiaojun's bed.

"Get up and have breakfast."

There was no movement in the quilt. Song He screamed again, but still didn't move.

Finally, Song He couldn't bear it anymore and lifted Su Xiaojun's quilt.

Su Xiaojun sat up suddenly and retreated to the farthest place from Song He.

Song He looked at Su Xiaojun with no warmth in his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Xiaojun, I indulge you like this because you look like her, but don't think that my patience with you is unlimited."

Su Xiaojun sneered.

"You still have patience? Why didn't I see that?"

Song He didn't talk nonsense to her, and just passed the porridge in his hand forward.

"drink."

Su Xiaojun moved his face away.

"no appetite."

Song He pursed his lips and whispered.

"I'll give you one last chance to drink from it."

His eyes were cold as he looked at the thin man in front of him.

Just a few days after Su Xiaojun was kidnapped by him, he felt that this person had lost weight visibly.

Shanyu was the same at the beginning, with loss of appetite and lack of energy. Later, she was more than three months pregnant and weighed less than 1.6 pounds for a person who was over [-] meters tall.

Now that Shanyu is gone, Su Xiaojun wants to anger him again.

Seeing that Su Xiaojun still didn't move, he didn't want to be spoiled anymore, so he directly held Su Xiaojun's chin with one hand.

His hand was so strong that Su Xiaojun had no way to resist, and could only be forced to open his teeth and open his mouth.

Song He pinched Su Xiaojun's chin with one hand, held the porridge in the other hand, and said coldly.

"If you don't want to drink it, then I will find a way to help you drink it. I don't mind feeding breakfast to my future wife myself."

Su Xiaojun's eyes suddenly widened. She really couldn't believe that Song He would do such a thing.

But the fact is that Song Hye is indeed a person who does what he says, and her resistance is useless.

"I... drink it myself."

After she said this, Song He let go of the hand holding her chin.

Su Xiaojun felt that her mandible was about to be removed by this man. She slowly took the porridge handed over by Song He and drank it in small sips.

Song Hyuk finally showed a smile.

"That's more or less. If you eat and drink obediently in the future, I won't make things difficult for you. But if you still deliberately make me uncomfortable like today, don't blame me for using some special methods to keep you healthy. "

Song He stood up and watched Su Xiaojun finish eating the porridge before walking out of the room.

The moment the door closed, Su Xiaojun's tears fell on the quilt with a snap.

In the past, when Zheng Yanqing was by her side, Zheng Yanqing always used herself to threaten Su Xiaojun.

If she refused to eat, Zheng Yanqing would starve with her, but in the end she always compromised and agreed to eat. Zheng Yanqing used this method to force her to eat breakfast when her foot was injured.

Now think about it, only those who really care about you will use their own bodies to fight with you.