Chapter 388

one thousand and ninety-five days and nights, she lived in a water and fire hell. After crawling out of the hell where she never saw the sun, she dared not have any improper thoughts about Shen Xiu Ji...I'm fed up!

Why should I listen to you!

"Why are you imprisoning me again!"

She was shaking with anger.

She did whatever he said.

She just wanted to see Jian Mo Bai. Her phone had been taken away, and she didn't have a single person to contact. She didn't even know what Jian Mo Bai was like right now.

She just wanted to take a look.

Yes, she should hate Jian Mo Bai, even hate Old Master Jian.

But... she couldn't do it.

When night fell and everyone was asleep, she too felt fear. Fear that her grandfather's kindness, from the very beginning, might have been laced with an unspoken agenda. She feared that his kindness wasn't simply to make her willingly accept Jian Mo Bai; she feared he had never truly loved her at all, not even a little bit.

Then what was her whole life

Her grandfather treated her well, and she remembered his kindness. She loved him, but he told her that he may have never liked her.

She loved Shen Xiujin, but was unable to be with him. She endured the pain silently and accepted her fate.

But in this lifetime... she, Jian Tong, what is she ultimately!

She just wanted to see what Jian Mo Bai, who shared her blood and had once treated her sincerely in childhood, was like now.

This person is off!

"Jian Tong, don't make me angry." The man glared at her with a face of iron. "Do you remember what I said Don't ever let me hear you say the word 'leave' again."

The woman was both angry and furious:

"You're seriously sick!"

You say Xia Wei Ming died because of me, then I admit it, I admit it!

But look at me, look at this state I'm in now, what else do you want from me!

An eye for an eye

OK!

"I'll give it back to you!"

Taken aback, she grabbed a fruit knife from beside her and plunged it mercilessly into her own heart.

The moment she picked up the knife was perhaps a decision made in haste, but as the blade plunged into her heart, Jian Tong felt a sense of relief and liberation wash over her.

Her liberating smile, before it could even bloom, vanished forever.

The sound of the blade piercing flesh, a sickening *slish*, blood flowed out, but it wasn't hers.

His gaze dropped, inch by inch. The sharp blade in his hand was clutched tightly, and with every drip, drop, a fresh red stain spread across the floor.

Before she could see the pain in his eyes, he seemed to feel nothing. He snatched the knife from her hand and threw it far away.

The next second

Dizzy

As I looked back, I was already being carried into the bedroom.

Her face turned pale, and in an instant, she understood what was about to happen.

"Shen Er, Shen Er, Shen Xiuqin is injured!" She knew, she begged him to let go, he would never listen.

I could only shout hoarsely at the door.

As expected.

Someone rushed in from outside: "Boss…"

"Get out!" the man's cold voice boomed.

Shen Er stopped at the bedroom door, barely avoiding a collision. He took a step back and closed the door.

"Shen Xiujin! Are you crazy!" she cried in despair: "Shen Xiujin! You dare!"

"Shen Xiujin...Don't!"

"Shen Xiujin... I will hate you."

All the cries, all the shouts, from the heart, finally despair.

Her world, a darkness.

"Imprisonment, forced intimacy, Shen Xiujin... What on earth... am I"

A woman's low, raspy voice muttered to herself.

The man on her suddenly stopped, the next moment, he reached out and covered her eyes, a kiss landed on the back of his own hand that was covering her eyes... You are, someone very important, very important.

He spoke silently.

"Jian Tong, stop thinking about escaping. For this lifetime and every lifetime to come, you are destined to be entangled with me. I won't give my consent, and you can't leave."

He has gone mad.

The unwillingness in my heart couldn't overcome the desire to possess everything about her.

"It's over," she said. "I hate you."

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, pressing down on the pain in them as he forced himself to sound cold and hard:

"Suit yourself."

It is hatred, and it is also good. It is hatred, and it can only hate him alone.

As long as there was only him in her eyes, whether it was love or hate, he didn't care.

It was the moment she said she hated him that he felt an unbearable pain.

Chapter 325: I Love You

Jian Mo Bai is undergoing a bone marrow transplant and his time is running out.

He has already changed into his surgical gown, and Mrs. Jian is accompanying him.

"Mo Bai, don't be nervous, nothing will happen." Mrs. Jian comforted, but her son remained silent.

Looking at her son's gaunt cheeks, she scolded Jian Tong fiercely in her heart.

"If it weren't for a kindhearted person who successfully matched the donor, that little girl Xiao Tong would have been terrible. She almost killed you."

Jian Mo Bai seemed to be annoyed:

"Mom! Stop talking!"

"Hey What's wrong with you, kid"

"Mom, she's just worried about you. What are you yelling at her for"

"Mom, please don't talk to the child like that."

"How can I not say it, she doesn't care about family ties at all."

From the bottom of her heart, Mrs. Jian hated this daughter of hers.

Although things have been clarified, back then she really misunderstood that Jian Tong wasn't her biological daughter.

But after things were cleared up, Mrs. Jian still treated her son and daughter differently.

After all, the son has been raised by his side since he was a child and is very close to him.

As for that girl… Just thinking about her returning to the city with all of the Jian family's assets is infuriating.

Jian shi, originally should be unknown.

Moreover, after repeated pleas, the girl stubbornly refused to donate bone marrow to save her own brother. In Mrs. Jian's heart, Jian Tong was a person who disregarded family ties and was cold-blooded beyond compare.

While Jian Mo Bai's heart was in turmoil.

He clearly saw the hope of life, and someone had even donated bone marrow to him. He didn't have to die, and he didn't have to live under the constant threat of death.

He was supposed to relax, but as time went on, he became more and more agitated.

The medical staff have already notified him that the anonymous donor is about to begin donating bone marrow.

He reached out and grabbed the nurse's arm:

"Wait a moment... you... could you tell me, what's the name of the kind person who donated their bone marrow to me"

"Sorry, the other party is unwilling to disclose their name." The nurse smiled kindly. "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Just take good care of yourself."

Saying that, he turned and left. have worn a thicker coat.A dull ache in her bones, and beside her, a young couple on bicycles, sauntering past her.The girl wore a white dress, and the boy wore a white shirt. The girl was lively an...