Zhou Mu signaled the bodyguard to stop, then looked at Fu Siyan, waiting for instructions.
Lin Xuewei seemed to have seen an opportunity, her eyes were bloodshot, and she cried, "Brother Ayan, do you really want to be so cruel to me? I have saved your life!"
She was betting that she didn't believe that Fu Siyan was really so cruel.
What's the point of repaying it? He just said it would be repaid.
She will use this kindness to hold him hostage for the rest of his life, so that he will never be able to get rid of her.
Sure enough, Fu Siyan stopped, turned around and walked towards her step by step.
Then, he squatted down in front of her, held her hand holding the knife with his long and beautiful fingers, and said softly: "Don't do this."
In an instant, Lin Xuewei was moved to tears and fell violently.
She won, she won!
She knew that Fu Siyan looked cold but was actually very affectionate, otherwise he wouldn't have taken care of her for so long.
It feels like a lost treasure that has been found again.
Lin Xuewei sobbed and said, "Brother Ayan, I knew...you wouldn't ignore me..."
All she wanted now was to throw away the fruit knife and hug this man lovingly.
But Fu Siyan held her hand tightly, as hard as crushing her hand bones.
Lin Xuewei's face changed in pain. She wanted to struggle, but her other finger was stepped on by Fu Siyan and she couldn't use any strength at all.
She reminded tremblingly, "Brother Ayan, you hurt me..."
Fu Siyan didn't seem to hear anything, and took her hand to move the handle of the knife upwards by two centimeters, and said slowly: "The location where you were just now is not a major artery, and you will not die. You have to cut here, you know?"
Suddenly, Lin Xuewei's body shook violently.
For the first time, I experienced what it meant to have deep fear exuding from the very pores of her body, as if she would die in his hands in the next second.
The dark side of this man's angelic face is as terrifying as the devil!
"Why haven't you cut it yet?"
Fu Siyan looked at her expressionlessly and said in a gloomy tone, "Do you want me to help you?"
Immediately, he held her hand, pointed it at the fatal spot, pressed her thumb down and exerted force.
Lin Xuewei started to tremble. She was scared to death. She was really scared to death.
"No, don't, brother Ayan, let go..."
Fu Siyanfeng's eyes narrowed, his hands did not relax at all, every word was as terrifying as hell.
"Aren't you going to die?"
The knife cut the surface of the skin, and blood flowed along the handle to Lin Xuewei's nails, and then flowed along the nails to her arms and arms.
"Ah, no, no--"
Lin Xuewei's body was shaking like chaff and she was extremely frightened. She felt like she was going to lose her mind.
"Help, help me, help me, Assistant Zhou, please help me..."
She was clearly resisting being taken away by Zhou Mu just now, but now she just wants Zhou Mu to take her away immediately!
At least you can survive in the asylum and have a chance to come out.
But under this man's hands, I'm afraid her blood will be drained in the next second.
Zhou Mu saw that it was almost done, and quickly walked to the man's side, "Mr. Fu, leave it to me."
The man gave her a hard shake, and Lin Xuewei fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Her body was shaking so much that she couldn't exert any strength, and she felt like she was surviving a disaster.
Fu Siyan took out the wet wipe and slowly wiped the dirt off his hands.
His phoenix eyes looked coldly at Lin Xuewei, who was like a bereaved dog, and his voice was cold and frightened: "When I catch Song Xin, if you let me know that you two are related, I will let you spend the rest of your life in a mental hospital where life is worse than death!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
After a full five minutes, Lin Xuewei started crying hysterically, and the hatred in her eyes surged out as if she couldn't control it!
Fu Siyan actually did this to her for that bitch!
Did he think that a mental hospital could trap her in it?
When she comes out, she will never let them have an easy time!
The hatred in Lin Xuewei's eyes was as terrifying as a poisonous scorpion.
Fu Siyan! You will definitely regret it!
...
In the ward.
Mingxi looked at his right hand quietly, trying to tighten it but couldn't find the strength.
The nurse looked at her, her nose was a little sore, and comforted her: "Although you can't use a lot of strength, it's okay to simply hold the pen and write some words. It's just that you can't use the pen in one position for a long time, or you won't be able to hold it."
....”
She felt that the patient seemed to be very concerned about his right hand, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice became. Finally, she comforted, "During the rehabilitation period, you can also try using your left hand."
After the nurse left, Mingxi was still looking at her hands.
Because the tendons in her palm were severed by glass that day, she could no longer hold a pen with her right hand for a long time.
No wonder, he trembles when he exerts force.
Then she can no longer draw design drafts?
She wanted to comfort herself that it was okay, and it was not completely impossible to use her right hand.
But looking at her hands that were shaking with effort, she couldn't help but shed tears one after another, and soon they wet the snow-white bedding.
What heinous thing did she do in her previous life that would make God treat her like this?
First it was the grandmother, then the baby, and now even the healthy and normal hands have to be deprived?
Fu Siyan opened the door and saw this scene, and his heart suddenly hurt as if he had been pricked by dense needles.
Suddenly, the man who was accustomed to killing decisively became a little afraid and stepped forward.
He didn't know how to comfort her!
For the first time, he hated himself so much. Mingxi was right before he scolded her. He was blind and blind, so he allowed Lin Xuewei to hurt her again and again.
Now that he has woken up, he doesn't want to waste any more time.
Fu Siyan walked over quickly, wanting to say something.
Mingxi didn't even look at him, as if there was no one beside the bed and this man was just air.
She completely ignored him.
After several days of recuperation, Mingxi did not gain weight. Instead, she became even thinner than before. Her back was as thin as a piece of paper.
There is no vitality or vitality that a young girl should have.
Regret surged deep in Fu Siyan's heart.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, Mingxi's mood was no longer indifferent.
She turned sideways, alert and cold: "What are you doing?"
The wariness in his eyes made Fu Siyan's heart ache.
He spoke, his voice no longer as sharp as before, a little hoarse, "Have you eaten?"
Mingxi smiled sarcastically, "Fu Siyan, it's not appropriate for us to talk about family matters."
Fu Siyan's Adam's apple rolled, and after a moment he said, "Mingxi, Lin Xuewei has been sent to a mental hospital."
Mingxi's eyes were calm. She didn't care about Lin Xuewei's whereabouts. In the past, she cared so much about Lin Xuewei because she loved him.
Now that she no longer loves her, Lin Xuewei's existence will never hurt her again.
Mingxi's indifference stung Fu Siyan, and he couldn't help but hold her hand and said guiltily: "I will never care about her affairs in the future."
For a moment, Ming Xi's hand stiffened a bit, and he pulled it back without any hesitation.
Her resistance and rejection were very obvious.
"Fu Siyan, your guarantee has negative credibility with me."
The wolf came again and again, and she would never believe him again.
She was so unhappy that she didn't want to talk to him, "You go out and come back when you want to talk about divorce."
When he first heard the word divorce, the nerves in Fu Siyan's head throbbed.
He subconsciously said coldly: "I will not get divorced."
Mingxi wasn't angry either. He just curled his lips and said the same thing, "You can do it."
Fu Siyan's face was ugly. He didn't know why Mingxi was so sure that he would divorce.
He has never thought of divorce for one minute, how could he divorce her.
"Mingxi, let me say it one last time, I will not divorce."
After saying that, Fu Siyan hugged her tightly in his arms regardless of her resistance. He didn't dare to hold her for several days because he was afraid that she was still not well.
Now, that sweet smell, the smell that he had been thinking about for a long time, was in his arms.
The whole world seemed to be quiet.
It made him want to lock time in this moment.
Even if Mingxi didn't resist, Fu Siyan didn't dare to hold her for too long, because her indifference almost came out from her bones.
He held her arm instead and looked at her deeply with his phoenix eyes: "Honey, it's all my fault. Please forgive me for the last time."
There was no emotion on Mingxi's face, and she spoke clearly every word, "Then I'll tell you one last time, we're at the end of the road, and you can't stop me from getting divorced."
There is an unspeakable heat everywhere in the air, making people's hearts become restless.
Fu Siyan's face darkened, "I don't agree, what can you do?"