I really don't want a second marriage

In the dark, I don't know how long later, the jingling sound, like the sound of key chain collision, was particularly loud in the silent night. Then the door opened.

Two figures appeared in the dark space.

"Assistant Shen?" Xiao Su looked at the dark room, took out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight.

For a moment, the room was illuminated.

Then the night ink Xuan also saw the scene in the room. A petite figure shrank in the corner, holding his knees with his hands and burying his head. The whole person shrank into a small group.

Like a curled up cat.

The hair band with long hair spread out at some time, which led to her blue hair scattered and hung disorderly on her shoulders, covering her face and ears.

Inexplicably, Yemo Xuan felt the despair and ice cold emanating from her.

The kind that comes out from beginning to end.

What's going on? Night Mo Xuan frowned and said in an unhappy tone.

"What happened to her?"

Hearing the inquiry, Xiao Su stepped forward: "assistant Shen?"

The shrinking man didn't respond. He didn't move at all. He even sat there motionless.

"Assistant Shen? Assistant Shen?" Xiao Su saw that she didn't move at all. His eyes jumped and called again.

However, the people who curled up there still didn't respond, as if they were dead.

Xiao Su looked back at Yemo Xuan and saw a circle of haze around his eyes. The whole person exuded a cold smell.

"Night, night less..."

Night Mo Xuan rolled his wheelchair forward to Shen Qi and stopped. His voice was cold: "raise your head."

No response.

Xiao Su was beating restlessly. What's the matter with assistant Shen? What he told the gang was useless? Did those people touch her?

"My patience is limited. I'll give you three seconds to raise your head." Yemo Xuan continued.

But the people curled up there seemed not to hear what he said. Night Moxuan's eyes jumped, suddenly thought of something, grabbed Shen Qi's wrist and directly pulled her up.

The petite man was pulled forward by him without resistance, and a pale face appeared in front of Yemo Xuan.

Xiao Su behind him couldn't help taking a breath.

Night Mo Xuan looked at Shen Qi in front of him.

On weekdays, the white cheeks have no blood color at this time. Even the pink on the lips fade clean. A pair of clean eyes are as calm as water and have no anger at all.

Night Mo Xuan's thin lips moved and his voice was low: "tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Qi sat still.

There was no anger in her eyes. Yemo Xuan found that there was no focal length in her eyes, as if she couldn't see him.

blamed!

What's the matter with this woman?

Night Mo Xuan suddenly became angry and scolded the man behind him: "check what's going on?"

Xiao Su saw that Yemo Xuan was so angry. Looking at assistant Shen's appearance, he realized the seriousness of the situation and turned to call someone.

The night ink Xuan and Shen Qi were left in the room. His thin lips pursed and his tone was cold: "second marriage girl, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Qi kept his original movement and didn't move.

blamed!

Night Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at the woman whose face turned white and her eyes had no focus.

For the first time, I found myself so helpless to a woman.

Don't touch, scold, or be fierce.

Because her appearance made Yemo Xuan feel guilty. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't be like this.

"Second marriage girl, are you pretending to be stupid with me, or can't you really see me?" for a long time, Yemo Xuan asked again.

Facts proved that Shen Qi really didn't respond. Night ink Xuan raised a sense of helplessness for the first time and stretched out his hand to drag her into his arms. Shen Qi was very clever. Like a puppet doll, he let night ink Xuan pull into his arms and lay light in his arms.

The night ink Xuan feels the tip of his heart tremble, and something is changing quietly.

Those cold big hands finally could not help but quietly and slowly surrounded Shen Qi's thin waist, adjusted her position, let her lie in her arms in a stable posture, and then slowly stroked the back of her head with another hand, with a low voice.

"If they bully you, tell me and I'll get justice for you."

The man in my arms didn't respond.

"Woman, you'd better wake up. Last time you were drunk and cried secretly, can you solve the problem now?"

But although he said more, Shen Qi still didn't respond to him.

Xiao Su quickly brought someone over. As soon as he entered the door, the man trembled and asked, "night, night is less, what happened?"

Listening to the speech, the night ink Xuan burst out a strong aura. His side eyes coagulated the man like a moment.

"What did you do to her?"

The man trembled and his feet trembled. "Night, night is less, we... Didn't do anything!"

I'm kidding. They don't have long eyes. This woman has an unusual relationship with Yemo Xuan. How can they do anything to her?

Night Mo Xuan's eyes were sharp, and an eye knife went away with great momentum.

The man was immediately frightened. He knelt down on the floor with soft legs and didn't speak neatly.

"Yeyeshao... We really didn't do anything to her. Assistant Xiao told us that we couldn't touch her, so we took her to this room and locked her up. We wanted to wait for yeshao's orders."

He doesn't look like a liar. He's just locked up. Why did she become like this?

Night Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes: "has anything happened in the middle?"

The man paused, recalled something, and then said, "nothing happened. She was very quiet and quiet after we locked her up."

No noise?

Night Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly became complicated.

A moment later, the man suddenly exclaimed, "but... Because she was too quiet, we forgot to turn her off. We forgot to send... Food to her at noon and at night."

The man seemed to have expected his death, and his body trembled.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Su, who was standing as a spectator before ye Moxuan spoke, "shit, you are still not human. You don't deliver food to others. You've been hungry all day???"

"Sorry, little night, we really didn't mean to... If she didn't talk, would she be hungry?"

A pregnant woman who hasn't eaten for a day may be really hungry.

Xiao Su was also ashamed of this. He could only say, "it's less night. Why don't we go back first? Assistant Shen is very hungry for a day."

Night Mo Xuan's eyes were like electricity. Finally, he gave a sound, and then Xiao Su pushed him downstairs.

I don't know when, Shen Qi lying on him has closed his eyes and sleeps in his arms.

When she went to bed, Yemo Xuan found that she fainted.

Night Mo Xuan's face changed: "go directly to the hospital and call Chen Ma to make digestible things and send them to the hospital."