Hearing his cold questioning voice, Wu Bingxuan was shocked. If her body hadn't been so weak that she couldn't move, she would have jumped up long ago.
"Why aren't you good??"
Always thinking about escaping from him??
"Have you forgotten? Who forced me?" Wu Bingxuan bit her lower lip gently as she stabilized her mind.
She knew how to survive him and live well.
At this moment, she raised her proud chin again and bravely met his sharp gaze.
"You hate him. I will help you kill him," Chu Wenbo rarely explained aloud, staring at her with dissatisfaction in his deep eyes, "Why are you still not good? You want to run away."
"It was never him that I hated! It was you—Chu Wenbo!!" The cold voice was so sinister that it chilled the heart. Wu Bingxuan stared at him coldly, "What, are you going to kill yourself?"
If it weren't for him, Mu Xiren would dare to humiliate her like that?!
If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have carried the mark of slavery!!
Chu Wenbo lowered his head.
"If you killed yourself, then maybe I wouldn't be on the run."
"Do you really hate me that much?" Chu Wenbo murmured softly, a faint light flashed in his deep eyes, "Wenwen..."
"Don't call me Wenwen." Wu Bingxuan interrupted in a deep voice. She hated this name, "My surname is Wu, Wu Bingxuan."
"Wu Bingxuan..." Rarely, Chu Wenbo was not angry at her rudeness. Instead, he smiled softly, "Xuan'er, come back! Stay by my side."
"No!!"
The smile on his face froze, and Chu Wenbo's eyes narrowed, "Why not."
"I don't belong to you, I..."
"Wenwen!!" Chu Wenbo scolded in a low voice, staring at her sinisterly with his deep eyes, and warned coldly: "Don't make me angry."
Don’t make him angry??
Wu Bingxuan glanced at him contemptuously, and that pure contempt made him angry. Turning over on the bed, Chu Wenbo grabbed her chin tightly, raised her face, and looked deeply into her dark eyes.
With that proud look and unruly pride, Chu Wenbo found that he missed these eyes so much. He couldn't hide his excitement, and his deep eyes exuded a strong and destructive intention.
His Wenwen...
He knew that his Wenwen would never let him down!
"you think……"
As soon as Wu Bingxuan opened her mouth, Chu Wenbo reached out and covered her lips to prevent her from making any sound.
Burying his head into the crook of her shoulder, Chu Wenbo took a deep breath and enjoyed her unique scent.
His Wenwen finally came back to him!
Wu Bingxuan stopped talking and looked out the window with her dark eyes. She seemed to see herself again, the one who was crying in the corner and at a loss, the one who was looking at the horizon and longing for freedom.
The love for him in her heart was wiped out here, and it was a place where she grew up and suffered.
"I miss you so much." He said, his deep voice mixed with a deep sense of longing.
miss her?
Warm moisture suddenly filled her eyes. She wanted to question him loudly, she wanted to roar. The hot flames in her chest burned her heart. She still didn't understand why.
The soft tip of her tongue tasted the sweet and fishy taste. Even though she bit her lip in pain, she still couldn't ask.
Bitterness was her only feeling when she stayed by his side.
"Wenwen, come back to me and I will pamper you. I will only pamper you for the rest of my life."