Love You To The Bones

Every time Shen Zichuan said one more word, Fang Xiaoran's face became pale.

Sure enough, he heard everything and heard everything she said clearly.

She was forced to cling to the corner of the wall by him. There was no way to go back. Her face was very white in panic, but she stubbornly bit her teeth and looked deeply at the gloomy and cold man.

"Shen Zichuan, since you have heard me, I have nothing to say."

Looking at Fang Xiaoran's indifferent expression, Shen Zichuan only felt that the woman's heart must be black, and her eyebrows and eyes were stained with boredom. "Fang Xiaoran, you married me by any means four years ago. In fact, it's not because you love me, but because you want to revenge Yan Rong's family, right?"

The man's indifferent long and narrow eyes were covered with frost and stared coldly at Fang Xiaoran's bloodless, pretending to be strong face.

What she said about loving him was all ridiculous lies and jokes. From beginning to end, she just regarded him as a chess piece in the game with the Fang family.

After lighting a cigarette, the astringent and bitter nicotine and tar smell slowly penetrated into the root of the tongue, throat and stomach. At that moment, it was as bitter as yellow lotus.

But Shen Zichuan frowned, suppressed the bitter taste and continued to smoke without expression.

"You don't have to look at me like that. I know you have a great opinion on me because of Fang Yanrong. You even want me to die for her!"

Fang Xiaoran looked up slightly and looked up at the man in front of her as if every pore was cold. The whole person seemed to be soaked in the ice cave. It was cool from head to foot without any warmth.

"Yes, you're right. I just regard you as a chess piece. If I get you and marry you, Fang Yanrong will be bitter and jealous. If Fang Yanrong is painful, my adoptive parents will be very unhappy. As long as they are painful, I will be happy!

Over the years, I have been a man with my tail carefully in the Fang family. I always hope they can give me a little warmth of family affection for my sake. However, I was wrong!

No matter how hard I try to treat everyone in the Fang family, in the end, what I get is much less than what I pay. In the eyes of Fang Yanrong and my adoptive parents, I am a dog of the Fang family. No matter how they make trouble and scold wantonly, I must bear it without complaint and regret, not to complain, not to mention dissatisfaction.

Therefore, when I know that Fang Yanrong likes you, I know that the opportunity belongs to me, the opportunity to leave Fang's family and report to Fang's family - it's coming. "

At this point, the memories of those extremely embarrassed in the Fang family flashed through Fang Xiaoran's mind one by one.

Some deep-seated insults, no matter how long time has passed, are still firmly rooted in the depths of memory and can never be eradicated and forgotten.

People who have never experienced it can't feel it.

So, Shen Zichuan, you have never experienced the suffering and torture I once suffered in the Fang family. What qualifications do you have to blame me for my right and wrong?

How could you be a chess piece if you were to me?

You have always been the only warmth and light in my wandering and frightened green years!

Fang Xiaoran will never forget that the first time she ran into Shen Zichuan was in the bathroom of the top box of the most luxurious gold selling cave in Tongcheng.

At that time, she was only 16 years old. She was just the third day of junior high school. She was very charming. She was cheated by her adoptive father Fang Xinyuan. After entering the box, she didn't see her adoptive father, but saw four or five fat middle-aged greasy men. She suddenly pushed the door and broke in. Her eyes were shining and lustrous, and looked at her from head to foot, Treat her as a commodity for sale.

She was so frightened that she turned to run away, but her hands were grabbed by two greasy men from left to right. Despite her resistance, Sheng Sheng dragged her to the sofa. With the cunning of adults and the old oil stick in the mall, she told her to let her go as soon as she could drink all the wine on the tea table.

Pure as paper, she believed it and really drank up the expensive liquor with her head up. She was dizzy and drunk.

But the greasy men didn't mean what they said. Instead, they stared at her greedily and laughed loudly to tell her the truth.

Fang Xiaoran knew that her adoptive father and mother secretly sold her to these big bellied bosses for fun in order to further the territory of Fang's enterprise. The selling chips were as high as millions.

At that moment, her inner despair and grief were like endless sea water, as if she were in a crater and would be swallowed up by the rising flames at any time.

Even if they have a dog for 16 years, they will have deep feelings with each other, but Zhao Li and Fang Xinyuan only regard her as a commodity that can bring great benefits to the Fang family and strive to squeeze the maximum value from her.

Oh, she lives like a dog!

Fang Xiaoran fell to the ground in despair and watched the fat men stretch out their hands on her body. She just felt sick.

Even if her heart tells herself how to repay the Fang family's kindness to her upbringing, she still can't stand being humiliated by these greedy and evil men in turn.

There are bodyguards at the door. She can't escape.

Finally, Fang Xiaoran uses up her little strength to escape into the bathroom and locks the door.

I don't know how long after that, she heard the sound of the door lock being opened. She hugged her thin shoulder tightly with her hands and cried. She squatted on the wet and cool floor tiles, breaking her heart.

This time, she really has no way to escape!

A strong hand of a man with distinct bones, holding several white paper towels, casually handed it to her.

Accompanied by the man's low magnetic voice, he said three words to her lightly, "wipe your face!"

It's the voice of a strange man, not those fat and disgusting middle-aged men.

Fang Xiaoran suddenly raises her head and catches a glimpse of the man's beautiful eyebrows.

He gave her a paper towel to wipe her face, scolded the greasy men who plotted against her, and thoughtfully arranged for an assistant to take her home. When he learned that she didn't want to go home for the time being, he booked a suite for her in a nearby hotel.

He entered her heart at the first sight.

After much inquiry, I knew that he was the most precious man in Tongcheng - Shen Zichuan, which was not accessible to students of her status.

Sixteen year old Fang Xiaoran, ignorant of love, branded a man named Shen Zichuan on the tip of her heart.

I met him again at Fang Yanrong's 18-year-old adult banquet.

Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he was reserved and proud. His face calmly exchanged greetings with all the people and horses posted. Fang Yanrong took his arm and smiled. His beautiful young face was elated, revealing joy and pride.

But he only glanced at himself, just like a dragonfly skimming the water.

She invited him to dream every night, and he had completely forgotten her and regarded her as a stranger for the first time.

How?

How could he forget her?

After this night's dinner, Fang Xiaoran made the most wrong and crazy decision in her life: she wanted to take Shen Zichuan from Fang Yanrong. She wanted to get Shen Zichuan by all means and at all costs!

The memory of the past, like a sharp blade scraping Fang Xiaoran's heart, is unspeakable grief.

She looked dimly at the handsome or even more mature and restrained man in front of her, gently blinked and blinked away the tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Shen Zichuan, let's... Divorce!"