After slacking off on the chaebol's son, she was caught and forced to kiss him and cry

Throwing things in resistance, cursing, admitting mistakes, giving in, begging for mercy...

Pei Miao tried it again, but this time Huo Xuan was really indifferent. She didn't dare to close her eyes until Huo Xuan hugged her tightly.

She was afraid that if she closed her eyes, Huo Xuan would become worse than a beast and take off her clothes and do that kind of thing.

"Go to sleep." A cold voice came from behind.

Pei Miao's petite body trembled violently and she quickly closed her eyes.

After a long time, until the girl in his arms' breathing gradually began to calm down, Huo Xuan slowly opened his eyelids, lowered his eyes, and stared at her tear-stained little face.

His pupils seemed to shrink.

He stared blankly for a long time, until dawn.

Just before he got up and left, Huo Xuan locked the door from the outside just in case.

Pei Miao went from the attic to the room.

As time passed, Pei Miao spoke less and less. In her dreams, she saw her father crying in pain, and Huo Xuan, who was becoming sick due to her stimulation, was nervous and tense...

Pei Miao was in a huge struggle.

She began to be afraid of Huo Xuan, and even dared not look him in the face. Guilt, fear, hatred, and other emotions weighed on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

She stared blankly at the flowers Huo Xuan bought for her today, which were slowly blooming.

Suddenly, a tear oozed from the corner of her eye and fell on the petals.

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"Nanny, Nanny..."

Whose voice is it?

Sounds so familiar...

Pei Shuguang came to see Pei Miao again today.

A small person, only twenty years old, became a vegetable due to illness. He lay in bed every day, with tubes inserted all over his body, and his face was sunken due to malnutrition.

Even the nurses in the hospital couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Pei Shuguang sat next to her arranging flowers and told her in a gentle voice about recent events in the company.

After talking for a long time, Pei Miao almost couldn't remember the feeling, but she couldn't respond, and she couldn't move.

"Nannan..." Pei Shuguang was silent for a long time. His rough fingers held Pei Miao's hand and his voice was heavy: "If you don't wake up..."

"Dad can't hold on any longer..."

Pei Shuguang was in tears. He was in his early forties and now had a head full of white hair. Every time he came to the hospital, his back would be hunched a little.

The desperate and painful voice deeply hurt Pei Miao's heart. She lay motionless on the hospital bed, but a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

She wanted to wake up too, really wanted to.

She didn't want to be in the hospital.

The air here suffocated her and made her despair...

Pei Shuguang noticed the tears in the corners of her eyes, and tremblingly wiped them away. He lowered his head and blamed himself: "Don't cry, don't cry, my dear..."

"Dad knows you want to wake up too, and you're trying hard. It's okay, it's okay..."

"Dad will protect you." At the end, Pei Shuguang's eyes were fierce: "No one can harm you!"

The moment Pei Miao became a vegetable, Pei Shuguang read through the information day and night. He knew that his daughter just couldn't wake up.

But she is conscious, can hear sounds, and has feelings. She is a living person...

She just couldn't open her eyes...

Pei Shuguang took a deep breath. The phone in his pocket rang with a message. He took it out and saw it was from his mother, Chen Zhuyu: "Pei Shuguang, you're not thinking straight and dwelling on this, but as a mother, I can't bear to see you continue in this muddle! Pei Miao's medical expenses are 12,000 yuan a day, and such a huge sum of money has gone down the drain! Give her another two weeks. If she still doesn't wake up, don't blame me, her grandmother, for being heartless!"

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The scene changes.

Pei Miao saw Huo Xuan again.

She shrank her neck in fear, turned around and ran away. Suddenly, she heard a low and humble voice behind her.

"Honey, I'm sorry..."

Pei Miao was stunned and tears fell instantly.

She turned slowly and saw Huo Xuan squatting in the dark corner of the attic, his glass-like pupils filled with pain and repression.

The corners of his eyebrows turned red.

There was pain on his handsome face.

He muttered to himself, "I'm sorry, I didn't do that well."

"I'm so scared, honey. I really didn't mean to make trouble with you. I just wanted to be with you."

"I have never hated you or blamed you..." Huo Xuan seemed to be talking to himself. His voice was very soft and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it at all.

"But why don't you love me, why..."

"Pei Miao, why can't you be with me forever? I can change whatever I did wrong, my wife..."

The tall figure was curled up in the corner. He was in pain, he was struggling, and there was a kind of almost morbid excitement flashing between his eyebrows.

"No one can stop us from breaking up, Pei Miao, don't even think about leaving me, ever.

A fishy and sweet taste came from her throat, and Pei Miao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The painful struggle was suppressing and eroding her heart.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and she spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled onto the shiny ground.

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Pei Miao opened her eyes suddenly, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably due to the great fear.

Covered in cold sweat.

In the dream, there was the old and sorrowful father, the suffering and sick Huo Xuan...

Pei Miao covered her head with her hands, tears falling one by one, and heard heavy footsteps outside.

She crawled under the bed in fear, like a vigilant and frightened cub, staring at the door with tears in her beautiful big eyes.

The door was pushed open.

Pei Miao was very familiar with that pair of leather shoes. She had picked them for Huo Xuan, and they were his favorite to wear.

Pei Miaoping held his breath, his whole body trembling uncontrollably and covered in cold sweat.

Huo was holding a small cake in his hand and walked into the room. Seeing no one, he looked around and the pair of dark and sinister eyes under his brows became even colder.

He stood beside the bed, his voice suddenly cold: "Ms. Pei Miao, come out."

Pei Miao bit her lip and said nothing.

Resist with silence.

The response he got was his faint cold laugh, and then...

He simply moved the big bed over and laid it on its side.

Pei Miao lay on the ground, staggering back while holding onto the wall.

Huo Xuan frowned, his eyes fixed on her sweaty face, fear in her eyes, and a layer of sweat covering her slender neck.

His brows furrowed even deeper, and he slowed down his voice: "A nightmare?"

Pei Miao swallowed, her pretty pale face full of helplessness. She suddenly choked and said, "Huo Xuan, I'm sorry."

Huo Xuan suddenly fell silent, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and didn't look at her.

But that's about it.

Pei Miao rushed out desperately as if she had collapsed. She did not choose to go downstairs, but ran to the end of the corridor.

Huo Xuan followed closely behind him.

She saw Huo Xuan's anxious expression, and also with suppressed anger: "Pei Miao, come here now, I'm not angry."

Pei Miao looked at him with tears in her eyes, then climbed up to the window without hesitation and jumped down.

"Pei Miao!"

A loud bang shattered all of Pei Miao's thoughts. She lay on the lawn, her vision blurred, but Huo Xuan in her eyes was bright and clear.

Suddenly,

She heard the system prompt sound after a long time.