A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The toilet in the box, like the whole cafe, is in Rococo style.

Mirrors, curtains, vents, and even the faucets of the washstand, every design is exquisite, revealing the ingenious thoughts of the designer or operator.

But at this moment, Bao Jinghan, who was full of worries, had no time to appreciate and observe.

As soon as she approached the washstand, she quickly reached out and turned on the faucet.

The sound of rushing water occupied the quiet space and echoed in my ears.

Bao Jinghan propped her hands on both sides of the washstand, she looked up at herself in the mirror, and slowly closed her eyes.

The sound of water was long, as if it could wash away her chaotic thoughts.

But for some reason, the more she tried to calm down, the more she couldn't calm herself down.

In her mind, Chi Jun's warm demeanor, meaningful words, and the stories she knew about him were all in her mind...

More than 20 years!

More than 20 years——

Mother, Chi Jun, her, and the whole Bo family!

Each of them, in a scam, was separated from each other by a woman!

Now, so what if you see it?

Mother is gone, she is gone!Because of that woman Liu Mengru, and because of Jiang Zhenfu and Ye Tengda, who are not as good as beasts.She lost a child, a child who had been replaced with a dead baby after birth.She was even deceived all her life like this, and she never even saw her own son.

What about Chi Jun?What kind of life has he lived in the past 20 years?He grew up in the Chi family, the family that Liu Mengru ordered to abuse him at will.It is unimaginable how much he has suffered and how much he has suffered.But from the information brought back by the blood eagle alone, Bao Jinghan can clearly feel that Chi Jun's life in the past 20 years seems like a purgatory on earth.

And her, and grandpa...

How should she tell the old man that she has an older brother and he has a grandson!

The water flowed through the washbasin, along the cold countertop, and slowly fell to the ground.

Bao Jinghan screamed crazily in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and punched hard at the half-length mirror opposite.

Bah!

The muffled crashing sound was masked by the sound of water.

But because of the water droplets on her hands, when her fist fell, a line of water also ran down her fingers, dragging a thin line on the mirror, distorting the reflected scene in the mirror.

"Heh...hehe..."

A low-pitched laugh escaped from between his lips.

But with the teardrops pouring out of the eyes, this deep and sad smile gradually turned into crying.

Silently, silently, depressively crying...

The sound of running water in the bathroom continued.

Chi Jun, who had been waiting for a long time in the private room outside the door, felt something was wrong.

He went over and knocked on the door.

Hearing that there was no movement inside, he felt even more uneasy.

"Jing Han? Jing Han, are you still inside, Jing Han?"

"Jing Han, Jing Han, answer me! Jing Han—"

I asked several times in succession, but there was still no response.

Chi Jun leaned on the door and listened, but still could only hear the sound of rushing water.

Chi Jun, who was already restless, remembered that Bao Jinghan was almost targeted by a sniper, his heart ached, his movements were faster than his thoughts, and he lifted his foot and kicked hard at the door.

bang-

The door opened.

Standing by the door, Chi Jun, who was anxiously looking for Bao Jinghan's figure, was also stunned.

He didn't expect to see such a scene behind the door...