Li Bushu was stunned and couldn't react.

He heard a "pop" sound, a slap in the face, slapped heavily in the face.

He was stunned at once and looked at the woman in front of him with tears in his eyes wide open, but there was no longer fear or weakness on her face. Instead, after being forced to the extreme, he gritted his teeth and struggled with a bit of hideousness.

Nan Yan gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Don't touch me!"

As she said this, tears were still falling down, and Li Bushu's passionate love in his body seemed to be extinguished by her tears and cold words at this moment.

He looked at her: "Nan Yan..."

"Don't touch me!"

Nan Yan let out another low growl, struggling his other hand, pushing him away from him with force.

Li Bushu staggered two steps and fell backwards on the bed.

He was a little helpless for a moment. After the lust and anger faded away, all he left was the helplessness when he looked at Nan Yan crying, and the guilt when he looked at her sad appearance.

"Nanyan..."

At this moment, Nan Yan was dressed in a mess and almost possessed. The traces of his baby were left everywhere on his fair skin. Although it was not a wound, it brought heart-wrenching pain.

This feeling of being betrayed is just like being violated, and it makes people feel in vain.

Nanyan leaned against the door, her whole body trembling. She said sadly: "What do you think of me? What do you think of me?"

“…”

"Am I something you snatched? Or is it a tool for you to vent?"

“…”

"You are so uncomfortable and angry that you are looking for relief in me. You torture me and trample on me. Is this your dignity?"

“…”

"What about me? Am I not alone?"

“…”

"Can't I feel pain or sad?"

“…”

"You said you wouldn't hurt me, you said you wouldn't protect me, but I was covered in wounds, not given by you, who gave them?!"

When she said the last sentence, the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart for the past few days and could not be expressed were completely vented at this moment. Tears surged out of her eyes like a dam, falling down drop by drop.

It was more like it was hitting Li Bushu's heart.

He looked at Nan Yan covering his face, tremblingly squatted down, crying, and his heart was like a knife cut.

At this moment, he hated himself extremely.

What was he doing just now?

These days, he has been preparing for so long, and has tried his best to rescue her and take her away from Zhu Feng. He just wants her to be happy, to stop being wronged and show a sad look, but what was he doing just now?

The scars on her body, her current pain, were all given to her by herself!

Are you going crazy?

For her and to get her, the person he has dreamed of over the years, may really go crazy.

But no matter how crazy he was, he didn't want to make her sad.

Listening to Nan Yan's crying, Li Bushen felt as painful as a knife. He hurriedly got up and walked over, walked to Nan Yan, who was curled up on the ground, slowly squatted down, and half-kneeled in front of her.

"Nan, Nanyan..."

Nan Yan didn't say anything, just sobbed, and wrapped his hands around his scarred body.
Chapter completed!