It was half an hour later when Jiang Zhimiao came out of the shower.

Her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. The bone-chilling cold was running everywhere, making her want to curl up.

It was clearly summer, but Jiang Zhimiao was extremely cold.

Even though the sun was shining on me, there was no warmth at all.

The servant forcefully pulled Jiang Zhimiao up, wiped her briefly with a towel, put on her skirt, and dragged her down.

In the middle, Jiang Zhimiao remained silent.

Fu Shaoyu was sitting in the hall downstairs, talking to someone on the phone.

"Sister, I have a sense of propriety."

"Didn't you also say that she is not important to Shen Zhuowen? The last time Jiang Renqi was hospitalized, Shen Zhuowen left her in the mansion all night, so how could he find her?"

When Jiang Zhimiao walked behind the sofa, Fu Shaoyu glanced sideways at him. He crossed his legs and ignored Jiang Zhimiao at all.

He said to the other end of the phone , " I know I won't cause trouble. I was very careful this time and chose people from outside."

Jiang Zhimiao was close and could hear Fu Ruo's voice clearly.

——She asked him to sweep his tail cleanly.

Also, she has already given him a good ending. Don't do it again next time. It's not worth it to be so concerned about a woman.

Fu Shaoyu promised solemnly.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at him and curled the corners of his lips.

Quite funny.

How could she not know that Fu Shaoyu cared about her? He was totally disgusting her!

How can you love someone and ignore her wishes and kidnap her? What they think is love and care is just their own self-satisfaction!

However, even if Jiang Zhimiao wanted to speak, the maid would twist her arm fiercely, as if to say that if she interrupted the conversation between the Fu siblings, she would be in trouble.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything else. She was pulled by the maid to sit next to Fu Shaoyu.

Fu Shaoyu turned his head to look over, "Is it clean?"

The maid gestured at the right time, "Wash it clean."

She could hear it, but she and Fu Shaoyu were birds of a feather, Jiang Zhimiao realized, and she pinched her fingers hanging by her side into her palms.

Fu Shaoyu checked the time and stood up first. He looked at Jiang Zhimiao and said, "It's getting late. I'm hungry. Let's eat first."

The maid stepped back and went to set up the restaurant.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed his lips tightly and did not move.

Fu Shaoyu looked at her with a sinister expression, "You don't want to eat?"

" ... " Jiang Zhimiao said nothing.

Fu Shaoyu took a step forward, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed Jiang Zhimiao's wrist.

There were bruises all over her fair wrist, all caused by the maid's squeezing.

Fu Shaoyu just took a look and buttoned it tighter.

Jiang Zhimiao wanted to hide backwards, but there was a sofa behind her and there was nowhere to hide. The man held her wrist and pulled her up.

Pain upon pain.

She pursed her lips even tighter, maintaining her apparent calmness and looking straight at Fu Shaoyu.

Fu Shaoyu asked , " Don't you want to have dinner with me?"

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything.

Fu Shaoyu sneered, he clamped Jiang Zhimiao's arms behind her back with his backhand, raised his knees, and pressed Jiang Zhimiao into the sofa, her face facing the back of the sofa. Fu Shaoyu pressed her shoulders with one hand and kept pressing down.

The space for oxygen is squeezed, leaving only suffocation.

Darkness filled my eyeballs and a burning sensation rushed through my throat.

Jiang Zhimiao struggled, but Fu Shaoyu pressed tighter and tighter on her, as if he wanted to kill her.

Fu Shaoyu looked at Jiang Zhimiao who was struggling frantically, the redness in his eyes became more and more obvious. He squinted his eyes and calculated her limit.

One second, two seconds ...

It is better to kill those who do not belong to him.

Jiang Zhimiao had tinnitus and dizziness. She was about to say something, but the next second, a large amount of oxygen rushed in so she couldn't talk anymore and could only breathe deeply.

However, her relief at surviving the disaster barely lasted two seconds—

Fu Shaoyu held her head again. He seemed to walk to her side, squatted down, and asked slowly in her ear.

"Would you like to have dinner with me?"

He was not in a hurry to wait for Jiang Zhimiao's answer, but rather enjoyed the violence at the moment.

Fu Shaoyu didn't let go of Jiang Zhimiao until he reached his limit again. Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and met his gaze for half an eye.

Although the man was smiling, there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

Jiang Zhimiao's lips were pressed tightly, and he couldn't say a word, it was stuck in his throat.

It was usually easy for Shen Zhuowen to act coquettishly and show weakness and meekness.

But when this person turned into Fu Shaoyu, it was not so easy. The remaining emotions in her heart were hatred, anger, and a silence that wanted to explode.

If she had a knife in her hand, it would have gone through his heart.

Fu Shaoyu caught the killing intent flashing in her eyes, "Want to kill me?"

After Jiang Zhimiao took a few breaths, she said word by word, as if she was trying to squeeze it out from between her teeth, "I'm hungry."

Fu Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, not expecting Jiang Zhimiao to compromise so easily.

Patting his soft long hair with his rough palms, he stood up and looked down at her as if training a dog, "Then get up, let's go eat."

Jiang Zhimiao stood up with weak arms.

She followed Fu Shaoyu closely.

The villa is very large, surrounded by mountains and water. In the distance, you can see misty peaks. The layers of mountains overlap, as if to swallow up the entire villa. There are also three or four people at the door of the villa, probably to guard against her.

It is really difficult for people to escape from it.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes and looked at the dining table.

The table had a typical meal of five dishes, three vegetarian dishes and one soup, and the only servant serving them was the maid from before.

Jiang Zhimiao did not choose the seat closest to Fu Shaoyu, but pulled out a chair not far from him. But before she sat down, the maid walked up and pulled the chair away.

If Jiang Zhimiao hadn't reacted in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

Turning back, she looked at the maid.

The maid had no expression on her face. She pulled out the chair next to Fu Shaoyu and looked at Jiang Zhimiao, as if she wanted Jiang Zhimiao to sit next to Fu Shaoyu.

Jiang Zhimiao paused for a moment and looked back without hesitation.

During the confrontation, she seemed to see a hint of jealousy and coldness in the maid's eyes.

What is she jealous of?

Is she jealous that Fu Shaoyu likes her?

The maid likes Fu Shaoyu. If that's the case, then her behavior upstairs just now seems to make sense.

Fu Shaoyu seemed to have just known about the secret competition between the two of them. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhimiao, smiling with his face but not his heart , " Come here."

Jiang Zhimiao took a deep breath, suppressed his surging emotions, and walked over very slowly.

She walked to the chair next to Fu Shaoyu and sat down stiffly.

Fu Shaoyu glanced sideways, "Unwilling?"

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes and said softly , " No."

Fu Shaoyu chuckled , " It's best like this."

As he spoke, as if he was deliberately testing, he put a piece of chicken into Jiang Zhimiao's bowl, staring at her with his dark pupils.

Jiang Zhimiao had no appetite, but thinking of her next plan, she still forced a smile and ate it.

Not even two seconds after the entrance, an overwhelming feeling of nausea rushed straight into my throat.

She couldn't hold it back, turned around and vomited it out.

At the same time, a stronger thought came to her mind——

She couldn't be pregnant.

She is still pregnant with Shen Zhuowen's child.