Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 328 If you want to be cruel, simply walk out of this door Mi Lan knocked on the door of the bedroom on the second floor. When the woman who was coaxing the child heard the knock, her gentle brows turned cold.

"I don't want to see you, don't bother me."

Mi Lan was startled, and knew that she must have regarded her as Professor Jiang, so she pursed her lower lip and said softly, "Zijin, it's me."

Duan Zijin was also in a daze, as soon as she fell asleep with the white fungus in her arms, she put the child back in the stroller, opened the door, and glanced up and down at the visitor, "Mi Lan?" Her brows were frowned, " Why are you here?"

What Duan Zijin really wants to ask is—how did you get in here?

She didn't know what was going on downstairs, but when he took her back to the villa, she had a quick glance. The garden was guarded by countless people in uniform, saying that not even a fly could fly in. exaggerate.

So she took it for granted that the only person who could knock on the door of her room at this time was the man who sent people to surround the old house of Duan's family.

Mi Lan glanced at the sleeping child in the stroller, and said, "Zi Jin, Fu Yan is waiting for you downstairs, he has something to tell you."

"Fu Yan?" Duan Zijin's hand on the door frame froze slightly, and he was even more puzzled, "What's the matter with him?"

Why could Fu Yan look for her?Given the current state of conflict between Fu San and Mi Lan, it must not be a trivial matter to be able to persuade Mi Lan to go upstairs to find her in person.

Mi Lan didn't answer directly, and even avoided her gaze, looked at the gap between the two floor tiles on the floor, and said ambiguously: "You will find out when you go down."

Thinking that she would not harm her, Duan Zijin didn't hesitate any longer, took off a small coat from the hanger and put it on his body, and walked out with Mi Lan.

Standing at the stairs before going downstairs, she first saw the scene in the living room, and her footsteps stopped there.

Hearing the movement, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Including the man who was being held up by Shang Boyang and Shao Yucheng.

Among all the gazes, his was the deepest and sharpest, as if he wanted to draw her whole body into his bottomless eyes.

The moment he raised his head and saw the woman standing at the top of the stairs, his struggling movements became bigger and his eyes widened. Except for the dark pupils, the whites of his eyes were completely covered with bloodshot eyes. up.

The woman was wearing light-colored home clothes, and her long chestnut hair was casually tied behind her, with one or two strands hanging down, making her white and oval face more translucent. Know if it's real or fake.

Jiang Lin's eyes completely absorbed her figure, his eyes collided, and the air seemed to be pierced by something, he called her in a hoarse voice: "Yuyou."

While calling her name, the veins on the man's arm were protruding, the muscles were so hard that they were about to split, he shook the person who imprisoned him violently to the point of ferocity, and roared angrily: "Shang Boyang, Shao Yucheng! Let the fuck go! Get out!"

Mu Nianci was holding a syringe in his white gloved hand. Seeing him like this, he turned to his assistant and asked, "Is one tube of tranquilizer not enough?"

The assistant stood a little further away with lingering fear, and replied truthfully: "Usually... this amount is enough..."

In other words, his emotions are extremely out of control now.

Mi Lan, who was standing beside Duan Zijin, turned her head away, and couldn't bear to look any further.

Duan Zijin's expressionless face finally showed a little bewilderment, she held the handle of the stairs and went down, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yan stepped between Jiang Lin and her, and asked coldly: "Duan You, you also saw that he locked you here today because he was crazy. I just want to ask you one thing now, do you want to leave?" Still want to stay?"

Duan Zijin was speechless, he looked at Fu Yan steadfastly, and seemed to see the man behind him as if he had penetrated his body directly.

As expected, the man behind him reacted even more when he heard this sentence, his hoarse voice was full of anger that could knock the roof off, and his voice echoed throughout the living room.

Duan Zijin's heart seemed to be crushed by something, and his mind was blank. It took him a long time to find his voice, "What do you mean?"

"He became what he is today because of you." Fu Yan said this without any warmth, and he couldn't hear any blame. He just explained the facts calmly, "But it doesn't mean that you have to be responsible for him. Before you come back , he can be controlled with drugs even in the worst condition. After you came back, his condition took a sharp turn for the worse, do you know why?"

Duan Zijin frowned, "Did I provoke him?"

She also did as Mu Nianci said, accepted his gift, made demands on him, allowed him to take her home, even slept with him, what else?

Fu Yan said: "He lacks a sense of security, and you are too indifferent to him. If this continues, he will go crazy, and his mental state is even worse than when you didn't come back."

Duan Zijin's hand slowly clenched the corner of his clothes, "So?"

"So we discussed with Dr. Mu, if you want to stay, you can go back to him. Otherwise, please disappear from his sight immediately, take your child and leave Yucheng, go as far as you can. "

Duan Zijin raised the corners of his lips and couldn't help but smile, "I really want to leave, but do you think he will let me go?"

Fu Yan turned his head and looked at the tired man who was panting heavily. A trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, but he turned his head cruelly, "We will stop him."

Duan Zijin laughed sarcasticly, "A sedative again?"

A sneer escaped from Fu Yan Cen Bo's lips, "If you decide to leave, it's up to us how to stop him."

Duan Zipei was not far away from her. Hearing this, she walked up a few steps and grabbed her wrist, "Yuyou, I'll take you and the child back to the United States. We'll find a way to contact Meng Qingping about the jujube, it's too dangerous here , you follow me first."

Duan Zijin looked down at the grasped wrist, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

It seems that at the beginning of the prehistoric era, the chaos has not yet opened, everything is chaotic, and all kinds of emotions collide in the chest.

She raised her eyes and met Shang Jiang Lin's eyes.

Those black eyes, when she saw Tremella's eyes countless times, she could always see through the same blackness and think a lot.

Although Duan Zipei pulled her, he didn't use much strength. Seeing her standing there still, he frowned and asked, "Yuyou, aren't you going?"

"Will it help him if I leave?" Duan Zijin looked at Mu Nianci and said calmly, "I don't believe them, tell me that I'm gone, can he restore his spirit to the way it was before I came back? "

Mu Nianci said uncertainly: "Maybe, it will take a while..."

"What should I do?" Her eyebrows were curved, and a smile appeared, but the arc was extremely cold, "Should I force him to use drugs, do something to him, or lock him up in the bedroom like last time?"

Mu Nianci was left speechless by her question.

The woman in front of her still looked gentle and quiet, she bit every word lightly, but inexplicably revealed a sense of aggressiveness, "What kind of treatment is this? What kind of person can stand this kind of treatment? Why don't you Just shoot him to death? He is a living person, not a guinea pig used as a test product for tranquilizers and sleeping pills!"

Fu Yan looked at her with a half-smile, his indifferent brows turned cold, "Why, do you feel distressed?"

Duan Zijin's fingers shrank suddenly, like an electric shock.

Fu Yan continued: "This isn't the first time he's been like this. Eight years ago when you used Tang Jichi to break up with him and left without saying goodbye on Christmas Eve; when the news of your death came out two years ago, was he not crazier than he is now? It’s just that you haven’t seen it before. Duan You, don’t feel sorry for him if you don’t love him, don’t come back if you’re not with him, if you want to be cruel, just walk out of this door. He is a man, he can bear it!”

It's rare to see a man like Fu Yan showing such a harsh expression at this moment.

His words shook Duan Zijin's heart.

She looked at the man who was restrained like a wounded beast.

He hung his head, unable to see the expression on his face.

And in his torn shirt sleeves, the scars from the big fight with Yu Song that night were faintly visible.

In an instant, Duan Zijin felt that the air was a little thin, so thin that she couldn't breathe.

Compared with physical injury, spiritual injury brings a devastating blow to people.

The wounds on her body can be healed with medicine.

But there was no cure for the wound in Jiang Lin's heart.

Mi Lan walked up to her, held her cold hand, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Zi Jin, if what happened two years ago, he had a hard time, can't you forgive me? "

Difficulties.

Duan Zijin withdrew his hand and walked up to Jiang Lin step by step.

He lowered his head, only to see the pair of feet wearing cotton slippers stopped in front of him, the skin on the ankles was so white that it was dazzling.

The man who had struggled a little bit suddenly seemed to come alive again, he raised his head and stared at her closely, his eyes swept across her face in circles, the scope gradually narrowed, and finally settled on her calm brown pupils inside.

He opened his pale lips, cold sweat covered his clean and handsome forehead, and the outline of his jaw was tense, "Yuyou..."