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Chapter 110 Yes, I belong to you

She dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and poked it into her wound.

hiss……

The pain was bone-piercing, she exerted too much force, and tears fell down.

Her peach blossom eyes were misty and her eyelashes were wet, and she looked pitiful. Her appearance was very deceiving. Repairing the scar was to restore her previous appearance. If she had followed the normal growth trajectory, she should have been this beautiful. Yes, it really doesn’t look like the daughter born to Shen Yuan and his wife. She looks so bright.

"No girl wants to be called ugly, not to mention I'm not really ugly."

She was not born ugly. "My face was burned because I was trying to save others."

She also regretted it.

However, she thought that if she had not saved others, she might have a bad conscience in her life.

Shen Wan used to be pitifully kind, but she reached a desperate situation step by step, like mud on the ground that anyone could step on.

He Xizhou took her cotton swab, dipped it in alcohol and pressed it on her face to wipe away the blood.

"Wen Ruxi looks gentle and has a temper like that of a tigress. Can't her nails be poisonous? She just hits my face hard. Isn't it because I'm prettier than her? Men are attracted by sex. I can understand my uncle’s choice."

With her character, she can never guess what her next sentence will be.

When you become angry, everything will be destroyed.

If you make a fuss, you will be shameless.

"What choice?"

"Stop pretending, how could you have the energy to spend the night with her last night? Heh... be gentle!" Shen Wanxing just told the truth, and the man began to get angry.

He Xizhou looked at her indifferently, threw the cotton swab aside, and gave her a band-aid.

The scars on her face were very shallow and would not leave any scars, but compared to her fair and smooth face, the blood marks were indeed a bit abrupt.

"Nothing happened between you and her. It's the reporters who are writing nonsense."

Shen Wanxing put the band-aid in his hand, "I can't see it, you put it on me."

"If you lose it, I will tell everyone that you can't do it, so you didn't do anything when you checked in yesterday."

"Shen Wanxing."

He Xizhou wanted to strangle her to death.

All his so-called plans would be broken by her. He originally wanted her to stay away from him.

"Brother-in-law, you haven't changed your clothes, you don't have the smell of her perfume on you, and you don't have any strands of her hair."

"Are you a dog?"

"Yes, I belong to you."

Shen Wanxing said it casually, saying that she wanted to take advantage even though it was verbal.

He Xizhou half leaned on the sofa and looked at her inquiringly. He didn't speak for a long time. He just felt that this woman was difficult to deal with, but he was very clear about his feelings. His hands habitually rubbed the round and dark sandalwood. The beads are on a string of Buddha beads. The surface of the beads is smooth, and you can see the taste of the paste.

"Do you want to be Shen Wan or Shen Wanxing?"

He suddenly said something without any beginning or end, and had no connection with the previous topic.

"Shen Wan died three years ago, why do I want to be a dead person?"

"Because the dead have it easier than you."

Shen Wan has parents who love her, and even though she is an ugly monster, she is satisfied inside. But unlike her, beneath the brightness is a pale and hollow soul, filled with hatred.

"I am Shen Wanxing, and I will only be Shen Wanxing forever. However, if my uncle wants me to be your woman, you can tell me who I am."

What she wanted from the beginning to the end was a child.

"What do you want?"

"child."

Shen Wanxing continued what he said and said without hesitation, "I want a child who is connected by blood. I have no relatives in this world. It is impossible for He Chengze to give me a child, so you are the only one left in my range." If I give birth to your child, grandpa won’t blame me, and the child can be raised well."

She's not stupid.

Speak with half-truths and half-falsehoods to gain more credibility.

If she didn't explain it clearly, how could she explain that she tried so hard to climb into He Xizhou's bed again and again.

"Child, huh..."

He Xizhou didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

"Uncle, this is no loss to you, right? I know you are sick."

She confessed.

The way to make people feel sincere is to be honest and tell the truth as much as possible, so that He Xizhou feels that he has figured out her background.

"Skin hunger syndrome, do you long to touch me?"

Shen Wanxing's fingers fell on the back of his hand and slowly moved up, "Like this? The body temperature belonging to others is transmitted to your nerve endings, and you will feel a numb temperature. You really want to respond, but every time Reason will tell you to exercise restraint, but uncle, please calm down and ask yourself..."

Her hand fell on his forearm, a little dishonestly.

This was the method she saw from the information given by Vincent, a psychological suggestion, to make He Xizhou relax his vigilance.

"Indulging one's own desires does not mean depravity. You just want to find someone to accompany you, so why not find me?"

Shen Wanxing looked at him eagerly, "I am the best choice. He Chengze and I are completely in name only. If he wakes up, I will probably be of no use. We are mutually beneficial. If you get enjoyment, so will I. Got a backer.”

He Xizhou grabbed her hand with his backhand and said in a particularly cold tone: "Mutual benefit? Are you doing this with others in prison? Why do you think you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing? Wouldn't it be better for me to talk to Wen Ruxi? ?”

"But you didn't find her. You only have eyes for me. Don't bear it. I can see it."

He has thoughts about her.

She didn't believe that the medicine had no effect at all.

"Did I push too hard, so my uncle went to find Wen Ruxi? As long as you are willing to agree to me, I will divorce He Chengze. I just want a child and your power."

She spoke clearly and utilitarianally.

In He Xizhou's eyes, she is a utilitarian woman.

Therefore, it cannot be said that it is for something as illusory as love. He Xizhou didn't believe it. She could even vomit out last night's dinner just by talking about it.

"wishful thinking."

He Xizhou pushed her aside, stood up, pulled on his sleeves, and shook off the non-existent dust on them.

He really didn't expect her to have such a purpose. When he heard her say it, his face became more and more gloomy.

Shen Wanxing sat on the carpet and hugged his thigh.

"I want to tell you something. I vomited after taking birth control pills last time. I held it for seventy-two hours..."

Hold it tight?

He wanted to strangle her to death on the spot.

"So, taking it now won't have much effect. You should believe in your abilities. Maybe there will be good news next month. Congratulations, you are going to be a father."

She also felt that He Xizhou was not angry enough and what he said was so hateful.

"A woman like you is not worthy of giving birth to my child."
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