After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

In a dim room.

Fu Tingchen on the bed fell into a deep nightmare.

in a dream.

He saw his other self from God's perspective, with a dark face strangling Wan Wan's slender neck.

"Wanwan, didn't you say that you would stay with me all the time and not leave me alone?"

His narrow eyes were narrowed, and his low and hoarse voice was full of suppressed, manic and terrifying anger.

"Why did you run away?"

"Am I not good enough for you?"

"You are very good to me, but this kindness makes me unable to breathe, and I can't bear the pressure,"

Shiwan's body trembled slightly.

"I married you back then to fulfill my grandfather's promise to Grandpa Fu, to accompany you and take care of you when you were ill, and I just wanted to help you cure your illness as soon as possible,"

Her beautiful eyes, which were holding back tears, were full of complexity.

"Fu Tingchen, you know very well that this is not love."

"This is,"

Fu Tingchen's sanity collapsed in an instant, and his long and narrow dark eyes formed paranoid and dangerous arcs.

"Wanwan, this is!!"

The next moment, his hand holding Shi Wan's neck turned to pinch and lifted her chin, and kissed her with crazy love.

Shi Wanmei's eyes widened, she struggled desperately, and bit Fu Tingchen's lips hard.

The bright red blood instantly gushed between the lips and tongues of the two of them.

However, Fu Tingchen seemed to feel no pain.

Instead of stopping, the movement became heavier and heavier, as if wanting to integrate her whole body into her flesh and blood.

In a panic, Shi Wan raised his hand and slapped him hard.

The crisp sound is extremely clear in an empty room.

Shi Wanmei's eyes trembled.

Fu Tingchen's movements stopped, and the bloody wound on his thin lips made him look more bloodthirsty.

"I, I didn't mean to,"

Taking advantage of this time, Shi Wan escaped from Fu Tingchen's confinement, curled up at the corner of the bed, her slightly trembling voice revealed her fear.

fear?

Fu Tingchen pursed his lips, and his slightly red eyes were full of deepness and self-mockery.

"You shouldn't be afraid at night, I will never hurt you, will I?"

When Shi Wan looked at Fu Tingchen, his heart suddenly throbbed for a moment, filled with sour and complicated emotions.

"Fu Tingchen, your illness has recovered, and my task of marrying into the Fu family has been completed,"

She tried her best to ignore the strangeness in her heart, her beautiful eyes twinkled, and she looked at the man in front of her with some pleading.

"Let me go, okay?"

Fu Tingchen looked at Shi Wan with dark eyes.

After a while, he spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

"……it is good."

"You promised?"

After a late meal, joy appeared in his eyes.

"You, are you really willing to let me go?!"

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen pursed his lips, turned around and went to a drawer not far away, and took out a dagger with a cold light.

"When have I ever lied to Wanwan?"

Looking at Fu Tingchen's movements and facial features that seemed to be hidden in the shadows, Shi Wan felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't you want to leave at night?"

Fu Tingchen took Shi Wan's hand, and put the dagger in her palm, with a slight smile in his extremely gentle tone, as if he was whispering some love words.

"I'm helping you."

"don't want,"

Shi Wan shook his head, wanting to withdraw his hand and throw away the dagger.

"Let go of my hand."

"This life was saved by you, and you have the right to take it away,"

But Fu Tingchen held Shi Wan's hand tightly between his fingers, not allowing her to back down.