How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2003 Sweet Marriage Chapter 564 She finally realized clearly that she hated him!
Nerves tense to the extreme.

After a long time, she finally sighed softly, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into a clean set of pajamas, and then swallowed two sleeping pills.

Lie down on the bed again, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't reach out to turn off the light.

I don't want to open my eyes and see the endless darkness, it's scary and confusing.

Just after lying down for a while, there was a vague sound of opening the door.

The slight change in air flow was keenly captured by her in an extremely sensitive state, and she turned over and sat up almost instantly.

When he mentioned the heart of his throat, he fell back into his chest with a thump because of a familiar face that caught his eyes.

What followed was another kind of crazy and turbulent emotion.

The nerves that had been tense for the past few days finally broke. Her small face was as pale as a sheet of paper. She fixedly looked at the man who was slowly walking towards her. Then she suddenly opened the quilt on her body and rushed out of bed. He slapped!

A sound of 'pa——' pierced the quiet night.

Her slender and frail body trembled slightly, staring at him with cold and unfamiliar eyes: "How many times have I said, don't appear in front of me again! Nan Mubai, from the day I met you, I have lived in Under various tortures, framed by Rong Feifei, tortured by Rong Zihao, left behind by you again and again, compared to Lin Wanqing time and time again..."

The more she spoke, the more she broke down, choking so hard that she could hardly breathe: "I hate this life! I hate that you didn't come to pick me up immediately after I entered the police station! I hate that you woke up in a sleepy dream to save Lin Wanqing! I hate that you didn't answer my calls when I needed it the most... I hate that you appear in front of me again and again... Nan Mubai, I beg you, let me go, okay?"

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and in the end, it turned into a helpless and desperate pleading.

She really can't help it.

Every time he appeared, he seemed to be mocking the stupid decision she made that night.

A full 5 minutes, the best rescue time, she should have known the first time she couldn't get through, and the chances of getting through again were already very high...

But she seemed to be possessed, her IQ dropped to a negative number, and she only knew to call him over and over again.

If he had called Beifanhang from the beginning, then maybe nothing would have happened.

The second brother would not be seriously injured to such an extent, and she would not be possessed by some disgusting memories.

He asks if she hates him.

How did she answer him then?

I don't know, a little disappointed, but not sure if I hate him.

If she was not sure at that time, then after a whole month of precipitation, struggling and wandering in this kind of torture for a whole month, she finally broke down, and she finally realized soberly that she hates him!
Hate why you met him, hate why you married him, hate why you trusted him so much!
For a long time, in the huge bedroom, only the choking sound of her collapse was left.

The lamp above the head is like a shrunken sun, scorching the air so hot that it is unbearable, deprived of oxygen, even breathing is a luxury.

She suddenly squatted down, covering her face with her hands, tears streaming down her fingers.

The man's hands hanging on both sides of his body kept loosening, clenching, loosening, clenching...

The boulder pressing on his chest became heavier and heavier, forcing his eyes to show bloodshot marks.

(End of this chapter)