Mingxi had just taken a shower and wore a conservative nightgown that reached her ankles.
But she was thrown onto the bed unceremoniously by the man, and her skirt was lifted up more than half, revealing a pair of long, fair and straight legs.
The light of the night light hits the skin, coating it with a soft light.
Fu Siyan's eyes couldn't help but darken a little. He knelt on the bed, his suit pants made of hard material tightening instantly.
Ming Xi's heart tightened, she stretched out her hand to push him, her voice trembled when she spoke, "Fu Siyan, what are you doing? Are you crazy? We are divorced. Are you being strong..."
Before she finished speaking, her wrists were already restrained by the man's powerful palms and raised high above her head.
"I'm crazy."
When he was suffering from bipolar disorder, he was only one step away from being crazy.
In the past two years, his life has been satisfactory, his work has gone smoothly, and he has taken control very well.
But recently, it has been getting worse and worse, and in many cases, taking medicine cannot suppress it immediately.
His voice was cold, like the prelude to a storm, wrapped in ice and snow: "Xixi, you know what I care about, don't drive me crazy."
For a moment, Ming Xi's mind went blank. She didn't want to anger him, so her lips trembled and she explained: "No... we don't... Fu Siyan, please don't touch me..."
But by this time it was too late to obey.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, if they are not dug out, his whole body will be soaked in the storm.
Fu Siyan knew in his heart that he should stop, but he couldn't control himself. He stretched out his hand and said, "Xixi, let me take a look and won't touch you."
Mingxi's heart suddenly became cold.
Her hands were restrained and she still had a mouth. She tilted her head and bit his arm hard until the smell of blood filled her mouth, but it still didn't help.
Fu Siyan was strong enough to deal with ten of her.
Sudden--
Her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted together, her eyes were red, "I hate you!"
The next second, tears of extreme humiliation fell down, and her whole face turned red from holding back.
Fu Siyan got the answer he wanted, his anger faded away, and his expression became relaxed.
He held her cheeks in his hands like a treasure and held her tears one by one.
"I'm sorry, Xixi, I'm really crazy."
Although Ming Xi is tall, her frame is small. In this state of shrinking her whole body, only a pair of small jade feet are exposed, which makes her look small.
The long nightgown has a unique charm because it is crumpled.
Fu Siyan thought of something and his Adam's apple rolled. He hadn't touched her for so long and it was impossible not to miss her.
Especially since I just... I think about it even more.
But this will definitely not work, it will only make her more disgusted.
He hugged her gently and said, "Does it hurt a lot? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Mingxi curled up on the bed, trembling with anger.
He said not to touch, in a humiliating and painful way.
She tried her best to stay calm and said with a trembling voice, "Get out."
"Xixi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been provoked by Bo Sinian..."
"Fu Siyan, don't you understand, get out."
She was still trembling now, and her voice was weak and not intimidating, but the disgust in her words still overflowed.
Even the body held by him was extremely stiff.
Fu Siyan thought for a while, then let go of her and said, "I'll leave first. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."
Mingxi ignored him and didn't even want to give him a look, so she buried her face in the quilt.
Fu Siyan seemed to have said something about coming back tomorrow, but Mingxi didn't hear clearly and wasn't in the mood to listen.
After the door was closed, she slowly got up from the bed. It hurt to walk.
He was so rude just now, and it made her feel like it was the same pain as the first time.
She called Su Nian, and when she picked up the phone, her voice was soft and weak.
"Su Nian, can I stay at your house for a few days first?"
"Of course." Su Nian agreed immediately, but felt that her voice was wrong and asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoxi?"
"Nothing, and can you help me contact a reliable agent to list my apartment? The sooner the better, I need money."
Su Nian knew that something must have happened to Ming Xi, but he couldn't explain it clearly on the phone, so he could only ask later.
Mingxi hung up the phone and started packing her things.
While I was cleaning up, I felt uncomfortable in my heart.
She thought she could live a peaceful life after getting divorced, but this man just refused to let her go.
To say that he really loves himself, I'm afraid it's not necessarily true. At best, he is a little obsessed with his body.
He also regards himself as his property and cannot see others contaminating him.
But losing her baby was a huge blow to her.
There is no way she would make the same mistake again.
If you want to break it, you have to break it cleanly.
Her mind is very confused now and she can't think of a good solution, so she simply doesn't want to think about it.
After all, she definitely wanted to break up with him.
...
The next day, Mingxi moved to Su Nian's apartment.
It's very close to where she works.
Regarding the sale of the house, Ming Xi probably told Su Nian what the situation was, but he did not mention that he owed Fu Siyan three million.
She said that Su Nian would definitely find a way to help her, but she knew that it was not easy for the Su family now. Su Nian himself was also looking for investment everywhere, so he might not have it better than her.
After clearing up her mood, she went to the cultural museum to report.
Wenbo is a tutoring institution. The boss's name is Li Wenbo. He is a gentle man in his forties who wears glasses and has a very kind personality.
Mingxi believes that tutoring is a lively profession that does not require you to stay in the office all day long. As long as you prepare the necessary materials, you can work from home.
She went to the office and handed over the senior year sprint review plan given by the team leader during the last interview to the team leader.
The team leader asked her to go back to her desk and wait. New staff like her were not qualified to select students. Only parents could select her.
In the afternoon, the team leader gave her an address and told her that the parents were satisfied with the information she had prepared and that she would go for an interview.
Before leaving, the team leader suddenly stopped her and warned her: "Mingxi, this employer's kid is a bit special. He's not just interviewing you. You can also communicate with the students yourself. If you think it's not possible, I can help you."
You rearrange."
Looking through the information on Mingxi Road, I felt that this parent was quite generous. He was actually given 50,000 yuan for four small classes and two large classes a week.
If she can really succeed in the interview, then the money she owes Fu Siyan and the house sold should be repaid in less than half a year.
Thinking about this, she was full of hope. Maybe her plan to study abroad could be prepared in advance.
When she graduated from the undergraduate program, her instructor admired her very much and advised her to apply for graduate school in a prestigious foreign university. Unfortunately, she was blinded by blind love and rejected the proposal.
Now after her divorce, she has realized the importance of academic qualifications and that improvement is a must.
Soon, she arrived at the address, which was a very luxurious villa along the river.
A housekeeper received her, brought her a cup of black tea, and said, "Sir, you are still in a meeting. Please wait a moment and don't wander around."
Mingxi nodded, she understood this and would never wander around in other people's homes.
As a result, the meeting lasted for a long time. Mingxi didn't know how much time passed and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.
When she woke up again, it was already dark outside. She sat upright in panic, her eyes still hazy as if she had just woken up.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he met a pair of eyes filled with ink and dust.
"Teacher Ming?"
The man sat opposite her and asked in a calm tone, "Are you awake?"