Chapter 1115 I Am Willing to Be Bullied by You

Traces everywhere.

Looking at the strange thing irritated the eyes, but for Rong Zhan at this time, it was more dazzling.

His eyes fell on the long hair that was dyed like ink, and the cold and beautiful face. He knew that these made him have to surrender willingly to find such a beautiful wife for himself.

He knelt down on one knee directly beside her and said with heartache and guilt, "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong. I was the bastard. I shouldn't have bullied you and treated you roughly..."

"Rong Zhan...!"

Before he finished speaking, Sang Xia interrupted him and called his name. When he turned around, his eyes were misty and watery. Rong Zhan couldn't help but stand up and bend over to hold her. The little face said, "Don't cry, don't cry, I feel bad."

It was better not to say this. When she said it, Sang Xia's nose felt sore and her eyes instantly turned red. She stretched out her fist to hit him, "You still know how distressed you are, Rong Zhan, you are a bastard. Why did you hide the accident from me? What happened?" What can't you let me know? I just want to bear everything with you. If you hide it from me, it will only make you think more wildly and more horribly. You know..."

When Sang Xia said this, her voice suddenly choked up, and the fists that were hitting him again and again lost their strength at some point. He caught her, put it on his lips, and kissed him lovingly.

Sang Xia looked at him heartbrokenly, "...Rong Zhan, whenever I think of you being in such a situation alone during my absence, abusing yourself, and then dealing with the wounds alone after abusing yourself, my heart breaks. It feels so uncomfortable, do you know..."

Rong Zhan's body was stunned, his head slightly lowered, and he didn't move at all.

Sang Xia's eyes were even redder. She was looking at the wound on Rong Zhan's forehead. She was still angry with him, but her heart ached no more. She stroked it gently and said slowly in a hoarse voice, " Rong Zhan, I'm not afraid. If venting on me can relieve your pain, I really don't care..."

Sang Xia almost didn't have to think about it. Rong Zhan must have avoided it every time, hiding in a dark and narrow space to vent his anger and carry it through.

At this moment, Rong Zhan raised his head slightly and looked at her with his narrow eyes. A forced smile slowly appeared on his lips, "That's terrible, but I care."

He just wanted to love her well and didn't want to hurt her.

Looking at the bruises and purple bite marks left on her fair neck, the bruises on her shoulders and arms, and even the bruises that caused her to bleed, it hurt so much that he really couldn't let go anymore.

Rong Zhan finished taking off his clothes, turned his back to her and rinsed under the shower for a while, finally stepped into the bathtub, held her in his arms.

"There is indeed something in my body. It is a high-strength hallucinogen. If I don't get the antidote, I will have attacks at random times..." Rong Zhan told her everything seriously, but when he said this , his tone was very light.

It's so bland that it seems like it's talking about other people's things and has nothing to do with you.

And Sang Xia leaned against his bare, strong chest. Listening to this, her heart had already tightened. After hearing what he said, she couldn't help but ask the key question, "Then if you are sick, What if it’s not me, but another woman who approaches you forcefully?”

Didn't Rong Zhan say that he would be difficult to control, so he would treat himself at night?

But if this is really the case, how big of a hidden danger would there be if another woman showed up...!

[An, this is not the case, don’t worry, just spread the dog food behind]