Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

Xu Jiayun didn't say anything, but he was already supporting himself on the bed with his hands to sit up.

Every movement affected the wound, and she gasped in pain. She paused for a second, gritted her teeth, and sat up.

Just by standing up, Xu Jiayun felt that he had exhausted all his strength and was sweating a lot.

Pei Sangyu stared at her, frowning slightly, as if sighing.

After Xu Jiayun's fever subsided, she felt very hungry.

For Nian Nian, she has to eat.

Only by eating a full meal can you have the strength to recover.

Xu Jiayun reached out to get the porridge, but Pei Sangyu grabbed her wrist.

She looked at Pei Sangyu, frowning slightly, not understanding what he meant.

"Will you die if you beg me?" Pei Sangyu gritted his teeth and glared at her gravely.

"I'm not so delicate that I need help with eating." Her voice was hoarse, but full of stubbornness.

Pei Sangyu felt annoyed.

"Okay, you're capable." He withdrew his hand and stood up, putting one hand in his pocket and looking at her coldly, "It seems that I was too kind to you last night."

Xu Jiayun had just picked up the bowl, but when she heard his words, her hand shook and the bowl of porridge fell directly on her.

The porridge was still hot, some of it poured onto the quilt, but some of it poured directly onto the back of her hand.

Before she could react, Pei Sangyu picked her up and rushed to the bathroom.

The faucet was turned on, and Xu Jiayun's hand, which was soaked with porridge, was pulled under the faucet.

The cold water poured over her arms, and the skin there turned red, but fortunately there were no blisters.

Xu Jiayun lowered her eyes and looked numbly at the red skin on her body.

It doesn't hurt much actually.

Compared to what I experienced last night, this little burn is really nothing.

...

A few minutes later, Pei Sangyu carried Xu Jiayun out of the bathroom and put her on the sofa at the end of the bed.

He called Ayuan to bring up the medicine box and asked the maid to change the bed sheets.

A Yuan hung up the phone and hurried over with two maids.

The door of the master bedroom was open. Ayuan stood on the sofa, watching Pei Sangyu personally apply medicine to Xu Jiayun.

In fact, the burns were not serious. The porridge was not the kind that had just come out of the pot. After applying the ointment, the burnt skin soon became less red.

But during the whole process, Xu Jiayun was in a daze.

Like a soulless and unconscious puppet, he was at the mercy of Pei Sangyu.

Pei Sangyu had a gloomy face and the air pressure around him was extremely low. A Yuan was a perceptive person and knew that the atmosphere was not right, so he even breathed very lightly.

By the time Pei Sangyu had applied the medicine to Xu Jiayun, the two servants had already changed the bed sheets.

A Yuan and two maids quickly evacuated the master bedroom.

The moment the door closed, Pei Sangyu reached out and grabbed the back of Xu Jiayun's head, then lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.

The moment their lips touched, Xu Jiayun's eyelids twitched, her unfocused pupils shrank sharply, and she pushed Pei Sangyu away.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of slaps echoed throughout the master bedroom.

Pei Sangyu's face was hit and tilted to one side.

Xu Jiayun stared at him intently, the palm of his hand that had hit him numb and trembled uncontrollably...

The air is silent.

After a few seconds, Pei Sangyu touched the cheek that was hit with the tip of his tongue.

Ah.

He curled his thin lips and a sneer vibrated from his chest.

Xu Jiayun was tense all over, staring at him intently.

Pei Sangyu turned his head and stared at Xu Jiayun with his gloomy black eyes, a storm in his eyes.

Xu Jiayun didn't intend to anger Pei Sangyu. If Pei Sangyu hadn't suddenly kissed her, she wouldn't have hit him in anger.

She hadn't recovered from last night's nightmare yet, and any touch from Pei Sangyu was enough to drive her crazy.

Why can't she just take a breath?

She just needs some time to digest these unfair experiences.

Why can't you even give her this little bit of time?

The moment the tears fell, Xu Jiayun's suppressed emotions completely erupted.

"Pei Sangyu, please let me be alone for a while!!" She couldn't bear it any longer and yelled at Pei Sangyu.

Pei Sangyu's anger seemed to be instantly extinguished by Xu Jiayun's tears.

His heart felt stuffy and swollen, and he raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, but Xu Jiayun forcefully opened his hand.

He frowned and stared at the back of his hand that was bruised, a little dazed.

"I don't want to see you, get out!"

Pei Sangyu raised his eyes and met Xu Jiayun's wet and red eyes. His hands covered his heart and tightened unconsciously.

"You really don't want to see me?"

"Yes, I don't want to see you at all now!" Xu Jiayun gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse but full of hatred, "If you still want my child to save Jiang Yi, you'd better get out now!"

Pei Sangyu's face was gloomy and terrifying. Just as he was about to lose his temper, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It was Jiang Yi calling.

He hesitated for a moment, pressed the answer button, stood up and walked out.

The door opened and Pei Sangyu walked out.

It was not until the door was closed that Xu Jiayun's tense nerves relaxed and she leaned on the sofa and cried bitterly.

When Ayuan brought up the newly cooked porridge, Xu Jiayun was already tired from crying and fell asleep in a daze leaning on the sofa.

The phone on the bedside table was ringing.

A Yuan put down the porridge and wanted to turn off the ringtone, but accidentally pressed the answer button.

A deep and rich male voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "What's wrong with you? I sent you several messages and you didn't reply? Are you regretting it?"

In the quiet master bedroom, the sound from the phone could be heard clearly.

A Yuan frowned, feeling that the voice was familiar.

Before she could think about it, a cold hand snatched the phone from her hand.

Xu Jiayun put the phone to his ear, said "I'll call you back later" and hung up in a hurry.

A Yuan stared at Xu Jiayun blankly.

Xu Jiayun held the phone tightly and frowned at Ayuan: "Who told you to answer my call without permission?"

Seeing Xu Jiayun was angry, A Yuan quickly apologized and explained, "I'm sorry, Madam. I didn't mean to answer your call. I was afraid that the ringing would wake you up, so I wanted to turn off the silent mode for you and accidentally pressed the answer button."

As Ayuan spoke, his eyes turned red and he lowered his head guiltily.

She liked Xu Jiayun very much. Xu Jiayun had been very nice to her in the past few months and had never scolded her as harshly as he did at this moment.

Xu Jiayun closed his eyes and softened his tone: "Sorry, Yuan, I didn't mean to get angry at you. I was just too messy today."

Ah Yuan looked at her, sniffed, and said worriedly: "Young Madam, you are still pregnant. For the sake of the baby in your belly, you have to eat something."

Xu Jiayun then noticed the porridge and side dishes on the bedside table. She sighed softly and raised her hand to touch A Yuan's head. "Thank you, I will eat. You can go down first."

"Okay." Ayuan nodded, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

After the door was closed, Xu Jiayun walked into the bathroom with his cell phone, closed the door and locked it.

She didn't dare to make a phone call and just sent text messages.

[Something happened here. I didn't mean to ignore your message.]

Soon, the other party replied: [What's the situation? Does it affect the plan?]

Editor Xu Jiayun: [It doesn't affect you. My promise to you still stands.]

The other party replied: [Okay, the day after tomorrow is the Pei family's triennial ancestral worship day. All Pei family members must participate. Be prepared.]

Xu Jiayun: [Okay.]