I have been living very hard, why have I still suffered so much harm? No one asked her if she would, no one pity her, and no one saw her pain. It was really uncomfortable and so uncomfortable.

I hate this fate, and I hate these people who hurt her wantonly.

The kiss that fell on her paused. Ji Mo raised his head slightly, looked at her face tilted, crying in a broken state, naked, her exposed shoulders kept twitching, and that look extremely helpless and unable to resist. She was extremely sad and could not control her emotional collapse.

He was slightly shocked, hugged her harder, and kissed the tears on her face, salty and full of sadness.

"Is this kind of thing so painful? It's not the first time that a woman like you can even collapse." Ji Mo held her ten fingers in her hand, not allowing her to struggle. When her fingertips touched her, she felt that her fingers were cold and stiff.

Mu Baoer didn't want to pay attention to him at all, her eyes were confused and her mind was blank. She didn't want anything and no longer resisted.

It's right, this is not the first time he has done this to her. There is no difference between doing it again.

But she just felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry loudly, vent the discomfort that she could not cry at the banquet today, and cry out the pain and grievances she suffered over the years. Even if she could not resist these injuries, at least she had the right to cry!

Therefore, Mu Baoer just burst into tears, tears flowing wildly, and his voice was hoarse and desolate.

In the quiet room, there were only crying sounds, endlessly. I don’t know how long she had cried. She felt her throat dry, her voice was hoarse, and her tears were flowing. Her red and swollen eyes were covered with blood, and she could not shed tears.

Finally, I coughed violently, making my chest hurt.

He had already left the coffin and sat lazily on the sofa. The man who had been watching her crying coldly came over, carried her out of the coffin and placed it on the sofa.

Then she handed a glass of water to her. Mu Baoer turned her face and didn't take him water. She didn't want anything from this man.

"You cried for three minutes. Although tears can be detoxified scientifically, your throat will hurt tomorrow. Do you rather your throat hurt even more tomorrow if you reject my glass of water? This will be useless to you. You did not punish others, but you hurt yourself."

Ji Mo still handed the water to her, and his attitude was extremely hateful.

Mu Baoer was so angry that her chest was fluctuating. She grabbed the water cup and drank all the water. This man with no conscience could also say such words, a bastard.

Indeed, she was the one who suffered in the end when she did this. She didn't dare to expect that crying would make this stalwart man feel a little sympathy.

In fact, he was sitting on the sofa just now and watched coldly, thinking of her as a fool. She was crying so badly in front of him, which was simply a joke.

"I never knew that women's tears were so many. Women like you should be the one who would not cry the most! Last time I violated you, I didn't see such pain, and I looked optimistic afterwards. Why did this time become pretentious? In just a short period of time, your psychological tolerance has dropped by a long time." Ji Mo sat on her and said thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!