"I can't sleep at night. Your face is the only thing I see when I close my eyes. When I was in agony over your death, what were you doing? Did you ever think of me?"

Of course not. He saw that she was very happy every day, and her life was so fulfilling and happy that she was afraid she would forget about him.

With a "rip" sound, he tore open her inner garment, revealing her creamy skin and the bright red bellyband embroidered with a crabapple flower.

His look was extremely dazzling. She was looking forward to marrying Lin Han. If he had not appeared today, it would be her and Lin Han lying in bed tonight. Lin Han would also strip off her wedding dress and make love with her like he did to her.

Just thinking about it made him go crazy with jealousy. How dare she, how dare she!

"Xie Xianyu, stop!" Wanruo struggled desperately, tears streaming down her eyes as she begged, "I beg you, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please let me go."

His scarlet eyes stared at her: "If I let you go, who will let me go?"

He pushed her legs apart with his knees, pinched her slender waist, dug his fingers into the soft white flesh of her waist, and exerted force suddenly.

"Ah!" Her whole body tensed up instantly and tears of pain suddenly came out.

He kissed the tears rolling down her cheeks, bit her earlobe, and said in a low voice like a devil's spell: "Wanwan, you can't leave me."

As dusk gradually approached, the noise in the house died down.

The bunk bed was a mess, and the wedding dress was torn into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

The naked girl was lying on the bed, lying on her side on a soft pillow. Her wet cheeks were abnormally flushed, and her eyelashes, like a palm-leaf fan, trembled weakly, but she did not open her eyes.

The creamy skin exposed outside the quilt was covered with ambiguous traces.

Xie Xianyu got out of bed, grabbed a robe and put it on, pulled her out of the quilt, and carried her to the bathroom for washing.

She didn't react at all, like a lifeless rag doll, at the mercy of others.

When I came out after cleaning, the bed had been replaced by the servants, and even the scattered clothes on the floor had been picked up. The house was clean and tidy again, as if nothing had happened.

Xie Xianyu carried her to the bed and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

She closed her eyes and didn't answer.

His eyes were slightly cold, and there was a nameless anger suppressed in his chest. The pleasure of satisfaction he got on the bed was fleeting. After it was over, looking at her like this, he felt even more depressed.

"Don't you want to know where Lin Han is?"

Wanruo opened her eyes, staring at him with dead eyes, her voice hoarse: "What did you do to him?"

He smiled maliciously: "He is now an official, what can I do to him? He is naturally fine."

Of course she didn't believe this nonsense. If Xie Xianyu really wanted to kill Lin Han, he had ten thousand ways to do it.

He put a bowl of porridge in front of her and said, "Eat it and I'll tell you."

Wanruo took a deep breath, forced herself to sit up from the bed with her almost falling apart body, picked up the bowl and poured the porridge into her mouth, but it tasted like chewing wax.

She ate it all in one breath, put the bowl on the table, and looked at him expressionlessly.

He said coldly: "Fu Xian."

Fu Xian answered from outside the door: "Zizi, County Magistrate Lin has arrived and is waiting in the front hall."

There was a hint of confusion in Wanruo's eyes. Lin Han was waiting outside?

He looked at Wanruo and said in a cold voice, "Please bring him in."