I need to find a way to take emergency contraception right away.
A voice in my mind reminded me, and I immediately cheered myself up, lifted the hem of my wedding dress, and ran quickly to the dressing room. I quickly cleaned up my lower body and changed into my own clothes.
"Ah Shen, do you think I look beautiful in this wedding dress?"
Before I even reached the outer room, Shi Jin's voice came through. Through the mirror reflected on the other side, Fu Yanshen was standing beside her.
On the other side of Shi Jin stood a strange man in a formal suit.
I didn't care who he was; at that moment, all I wanted was to slip away while Fu Yanshen wasn't looking.
As I wandered around, I discovered the back door of the dress shop, finally seeing a glimmer of hope. I kept looking back as I walked, afraid of being discovered by Fu Yanshen.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief after I left the dress shop.
These days, the streets are full of pharmacies, one every hundred meters or so. I took two steps at a time and jogged into the pharmacy, asking the clerk for a box of Yuting (a traditional Chinese medicine).
Under the shade of a tree, behind a lightbox, my hands trembled as I roughly tore open the medicine box.
Just as I was about to take out the pills, someone suddenly grabbed the back of my neck. The next instant, I watched helplessly as a large hand ruthlessly snatched the pills from my hand.
"Give it to me!" I stamped my foot and turned to face the man's ashen face.
It is Fu Yanshen.
He clutched the aluminum packaging of the birth control pills tightly in his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and then threw it into the green trash can next to him.
"don't want!"
I took a step forward, wanting to pick it up, but he grabbed my waist from behind. "Sheng Qiaoqiao, are you ignoring what I said?"
He whispered coldly in my ear.
His tone was threatening.
"Fu Yanshen, you can't threaten me anymore. I'd rather die than have your child!" I said bitterly, my hands clenched tightly and my whole body trembling.
He didn't say anything. I felt a tightness around my waist as he pulled me into his car before I could even react.
As soon as he threw me into the chair, I immediately got up and tried to get off the bus.
Fu Yanshen pulled me back around the waist, and I fell onto his lap. The man hugged me tightly from behind and pressed me into his arms.
"Don't want to have a baby? Then I'll personally watch you until 72 hours later." He buried his face in my ear, gently nibbling at my earlobe, and said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, I felt as if I had been hit on the head with a stick, and I was completely stunned.
My chest felt like an ice cave, with gusts of cold air seeping out.
Emergency contraceptive pills are only effective if taken within 72 hours; after that, they lose their effectiveness, and I'll get pregnant again... another disaster...
I don't want to!
I screamed in my heart, but I had no strength left to resist, as if my vital points had been struck.
I watched helplessly as he carried me back to his large, single-level mansion.
Fu Yanshen carried me into the master bedroom. He placed me on the bed, half-squatted down, and helped me take off my casual shoes.
"Are you cold?" He held my feet in his large hands, looked up at me, and spoke in a warm, deep voice.
"Fu Yanshen, I don't want to be pregnant..." I finally managed to utter a sound, my voice incredibly hoarse, barely able to form a complete sentence.
He ignored what I said, got up and walked to my side, put one hand on my shoulder and the other on my forehead.
I don't have a fever, I know that.
I'm going back to that winter again... I don't want to go back.
"Why is it so cold?" He squatted down again, took my hand, frowned, and asked in a deep voice.
As he spoke, he picked up the remote control and turned off the air conditioning.
"I don't want to get pregnant!" I looked at him, my answer irrelevant, my tone resolute as if I were weeping.
The man's face darkened, displeasure creeping into his sharp brows. "Sheng Qiaoqiao, you—"
He stopped mid-sentence.
Fu Yanshen laid me down, pulled the thin blanket over me, and gently patted it to make it fit my body.
But I still felt very cold, a bone-chilling cold.
He seems to have gone out.
After a long struggle to calm myself down, I finally regained some energy and got out of bed.
When I opened the door, the aroma of meat broth wafted out.
In the open kitchen, Fu Yanshen was standing by the stove, seemingly cooking.
I took advantage of his inattention and ran towards the door.
Before she could even open the security door, he grabbed her around the waist and said, "Sheng Qiaoqiao, are you looking for death?"
He was almost gritting his teeth.
This time, he roughly threw me onto the big bed, his strong body pressing down on me.
"Do you really have to force me to torment you for 72 hours before you stop?" He gripped my chin, his dark eyes fixed on me, and said angrily.
His words carried a threat.
I glared at him with hatred.
His dark eyes flickered a few times, his fingers tracing my cheek. "Sheng Qiaoqiao, don't struggle. You can't get rid of me... unless I..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stood up and got off me.
Unless he dies?
Then he might as well just die!
I regained some strength and was ready to go out again.
But this time, he locked the door from the outside!
I pounded on the door, yelling at him to open it.
He ignored what was happening outside.
I didn't give up and kept filming with all my might.
I don't know how much time passed, but I felt like my hands no longer belonged to me. Then, the door was finally opened.
Just as I was about to leave, Fu Yanshen grabbed my wrist and stopped when he saw my purple and red palm.
"Get out of my way!"
I don't know where I got the strength, but this time I managed to break free from him and rush into the living room.
Seeing his car keys and my bag on the bar, I immediately grabbed them and also picked up a fruit knife from the side.
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