The Stepmother was Overturned

Chapter 6: What do you want to face?

Zhuo Wenshu was hurt all over now, and with such force, the painful little face suddenly turned white.

Shi Jiaojiao was actually very unkind and wanted to laugh, but seeing that he was angry with that virtue, she forced her lips to a straight line, turned her back and said sadly, "Don't be angry, I'll pour you a glass of water..."

Then he got up and walked to the front of the water dispenser with the water glass. I couldn't help holding the water dispenser and turned myself into a vibration mode.

Smiling and holding back tears, his face was flushed, and he looked like he could not cry. Shi Jiaojiao handed the water to Zhuo Wenshu's mouth, Zhuo Wenshu squinted at her, but did not open his mouth.

"You drink some water," Shi Jiaojiao said, "Look at your lips are cracked."

Zhuo Wenshu still didn't move, staring at Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao put the water on the small cupboard next to the bed, bent his index finger to his mouth and gave it a bite.

This is her iconic action every time she wants to write abuse, clean up the dog in the family, and want to do bad things.

She lightly bit her index finger, and then pressed one hand on Zhuo Wenshu’s pillow, suddenly leaned down, the two of them suddenly breathed close together, Shi Jiaojiao did not look at Zhuo Wenshu’s eyes, but stared His lips slowly said, "You refuse to drink water, or I will moisturize you in another way..."

Zhuo Wenshu raised his intact hand and was about to pinch Shi Jiaojiao's neck, but he was caught by Shi Jiaojiao. Then he stared at his eyes, pressed his colorful lips, and tweeted on the back of his hand.

Zhuo Wenshu stared and tried to struggle, but his body and his other hand were tied up, and it hurts everywhere when he moved, and his angry eyes were red. Shi Jiaojiao was only relying on his impatience, so she dared to scream, otherwise she It's really a bit frustrated, after all, it's not once or twice being strangled to death by this hand.

But she didn't dare to be too cruel, because if she couldn't deal with people this time, Zhuo Wen's injury would not be guaranteed, and she would no longer be killed. It would be okay to live if she died, but the feeling of death is real. Yes, and always repeat a plot, which is really disgusting.

She let go of Zhuo Wenshu's hand and put the water glass to his lips again.

This time Zhuo Wenshu opened his mouth, but Shi Jiaojiao raised his hand. He couldn't control his strength, Zhuo Wenshu couldn't swallow, choking, and a lot of it flowed down the corner of his mouth onto the pillow.

"Oh," Shi Jiaojiao quickly put down the cup, reached out and wiped the corner of Zhuo Wenshu's mouth, "I didn't control it, I didn't mean it."

She said it was not intentional, but she didn't have any sincerity at all, and her credibility with Zhuo Wenshu was 0, which turned out to be intentional without intention.

Zhuo Wenshu's eyes sank. He has stayed in prison for a long time, and there is always a lingering shame on his body. It is the numbness and numbness formed by staying in that hopeless and gloomy place for years and months. indifferent.

Shi Jiaojiao wiped Zhuo Wenshu's mouth with a tissue, turned his pillow over, and sighed slightly when he saw his expression. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the lines of his eyebrows hard, "Hey, I didn't mean it, don't Is it all right as if my strong girl **** you?"

After she finished talking about her increasingly ugly face without reading Zhuo Wen's book, she went straight out and asked for a straw at the nurse's station. Then she came back, reconnected with the water, bend the straw, and handed it to Zhuo Wen's mouth.

Zhuo Wenshu closed her eyes and pursed her lips. She poked it twice to make it tighter.

Shi Jiaojiao stared at him for a while, then looked at his tied virtues, rolled his eyes, took a sip from the cup, then smirked and leaned against Zhuo Wenshu's lips.

Zhuo Wenshu really didn't expect Shi Jiaojiao to dare to do this, and opened his eyes violently, but Shi Jiaojiao had already taken advantage of the gap in his shock to pry open his teeth and let the water in.

Zhuo Wenshu slapped it over, but Shi Jiaojiao had already retreated, and took two steps back wittily, standing next to the spare cabinet, rubbing his mouth and laughing, a pair of peach blossom eyes gleaming, like a sneaky eaten. Kitten with fish.

Zhuo Wen's book was extremely angry, with a mouthful of water in his mouth, neither swallowing nor vomiting. He stared sideways and stole the fishy culprit. He even ignored the injuries, and turned his body hard and grabbed the top of the spare cabinet. The teacup slammed directly at Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao saw that he couldn't move his hand. He didn't expect that he would not even care about his injuries. He saw the cup flying over. He wanted to be short and avoid it, but after looking at Zhuo Wenshu, he gritted his teeth and didn't hide. .

The cup is a very thin glass. Zhuo Wenshu was injured and he didn't use a lot of strength, but when he hit Shi Jiaojiao's forehead, it still exploded the flowers. Shi Jiaojiao staggered two steps, holding his forehead and supporting him. On the wall, a thin line of blood ran down her cheek. She bit her posterior teeth and cursed 10,000 words of **** his ancestor in her heart. She was completely convinced by this desperate fool, but she still walked to the bed. The nurse's bell rang.

Maybe it was the blood on Shi Jiaojiao's face that calmed his emotions, or maybe his body was really painful. Zhuo Wenshu didn't show any aggressiveness anymore. The water in his mouth didn't know when he swallowed, and he was vomiting to death now. , With a pale face and full of anger, just staring at Shi Jiaojiao.

"What do you think of me doing like this? You ruined my face all at once, and I dare not **** with you." Shi Jiaojiao has been dead several times before, and this little pain is not in his eyes, facing Zhuo Wen. The book also squeezed out a smile, with the gnashing of teeth, but unfortunately she couldn't see it herself, and thought she was very weak and pitiful.

"Don't move, the nurse will come right away." As soon as Shi Jiaojiao's voice fell, the nurse came in.

"He just moved, I guess the bones have hit again..." Shi Jiaojiao explained the situation. The nurse wanted to get angry and asked her how to take care of her, but when she saw Shi Jiaojiao's forehead, she swallowed it back and turned her head and went out to find the doctor.

In this gap, Shi Jiaojiao stood beside the bed and Zhuo Wenshu suddenly felt that he couldn't waste a good opportunity like this, so he knelt on the edge of the bed neatly.

Gold under your knees? No, the bullshit's gold, she just wants to get out of this plot as soon as possible, face? Can you eat if you want to live?

Shi Jiaojiao is now shameless in various senses. She leaned to Zhuo Wenshu's pillow, who was in pain, cold sweat, and showed her forehead wound at close range, suppressing her voice to the lowest level, and said in a guilty tone, "I know you hate me, Wenshu, I'm sorry. "

Shi Jiaojiao said, "I really didn't mean to lose my mother." I just wrote a few things in order to increase the hatred value and highlight your misery.

Zhuo Wenshu closed his eyes and did not look at her. Shi Jiaojiao moved closer, and this time he really brought a little affection and sincerity, "I know I was wrong, and I will make up for it. Really, my father and I are separated from the relationship between father and son. There are no relatives in this world. From now on, your mother will be my mother. I will never make mistakes again. Would you believe me once?"

She has no relatives in the real world, just a pick-up dog, no matter how she teaches, she **** all day long. This "infatuation" remarks that her teeth are sore, and she swears in her heart that she won't be blind when she writes articles in the future. Put pull hatred.

"Wen Shu," Shi Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes filled with some tears, half painful and half squeezed, "I'm sorry, you can do whatever you want, but don't drive me away, wait until you are better. You can beat or scold, but don't kill me, anyway give me a sigh of relief."

Zhuo Wenshu suddenly sneered, looked sideways at Shi Jiaojiao, his face was full of irony, and he said why she suddenly changed her temperament? It turned out to be afraid of death.

Shi Jiaojiao wanted to say something more. At this time, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and the attending doctor came in with two nurses to examine Zhuo Wenshu.

Shi Jiaojiao swallowed the rest of the words back, stood up from the ground, without the shame of kneeling down and begging for someone to be seen, she hadn't died several times, this was a fart.

The doctor's most annoying and disobedient patient, after examining Zhuo Wenshu, fortunately there was no second fracture, and he wanted to blame two people for a meal, but one with his eyes closed and his face full of cold sweat, and one head was opened. At first glance, the young couple had a dry fight.

He saw this kind of thing a lot, and he couldn’t say anything. Finally, he watched Shi Jiaojiao standing on the wall with a blood-stained face. He just kneeled down on the man on the bed. It was so pitiful that he called her out to bandage the wound. NS.

Shi Jiaojiao came back very quickly. Because she was a girl, the girls took special care of their faces. The doctor personally treated the wounds with extra care. He also sewed a stitch to tell her to eat less, so as not to leave too much weight behind. scar.

Shi Jiaojiao listened indifferently. Her physical appearance was upgraded from her original appearance, which is better than her real skin, with more lordosis and curled lips and white teeth, but it is not really her, to be honest. Shi Jiaojiao didn't cherish it very much.

Disfigurement is disfigured. If disfigurement can eliminate Zhuo Wenshu's resentment, then she can do it herself. Zhuo Wenshu said that she will destroy wherever she is, so that she can quickly get out of this **** plot.

After he was bandaged and returned to the ward, Shi Jiaojiao took a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, being relatively silent with Zhuo Wenshu with his eyes closed.

This is almost a dead end without a solution.

In a different place, in all fairness, if she is Zhuo Wenshu, she is trapped in jail in her great years, she will definitely live with that person after she comes out!

Of course, Zhuo Wenshu had strangled her several times, how difficult it was for her to survive this time.

If this goes on, I don't know that it will take the year of the monkey to eliminate Zhuo Wenshu's resentment. She has to feed it, and she must feed it hard.

Shi Jiaojiao bit his fingers and thought, Zhuo Wenshu closed his eyes and was silent. I don't know how long it has been. The blue veins on Zhuo Wenshu's forehead bulged, opened his eyes and looked at Shi Jiaojiao who had not moved for a long time in the posture of biting his hand, and then closed angrily. He closed his eyes, but his bladder swelled, making him hate the people around him.

The bones on his leg were not broken, but there were injuries, but it was not enough to insert a urinary tube, but for convenience, he had to ask for assistance, but now he would rather be suffocated than to say a word to Shi Jiaojiao.

It's just that people have three urgency, no matter how strong his willpower is, he can't help but open his eyes for the second time, he is looking at Shi Jiaojiao's eyes.

Zhuo Wenshu's eyes were murderous, Shi Jiaojiao looked at him as if it was very hard. At first he thought he was in pain, but as soon as he met his eyes, Shi Jiaojiao knew it was not pain.

In the prison, she didn't write it carefully, but it is conceivable that based on Zhuo Wenshu's appearance, what a 19-year-old young boy would encounter when entering it is self-evident. Shi Jiaojiao was in a coma in Zhuo Wenshu. At that time, I saw him covered with scars and his blind eyes...

It is not difficult to imagine that in such a place, a young boy like Juncheng can only kill his life if he doesn't want to be abused.

How can someone who has been playing hard for a few years couldn't help this pain?

Shi Jiaojiao thought about it, trying to make his voice gentle, "You want to go to the bathroom, right?"

She stood up, slowly rolled the bed up a little, and then took out a plastic urinal from under the bed, and said naturally, "Are you a large or a small? Don't move the trumpet, just go to bed."

He said he would reach out and lift the quilt.

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