The supporting actress always wants to divorce

late at night.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Lu Sichen came out wrapped in a black bathrobe, and saw the woman still sitting silently on the head of the bed.

Immediately, anger surged in his chest, and he said coldly, "Go take a bath."

Si Ning paused, got up and went to the cloakroom, took out a set of pure cotton pajamas, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, she came out of the shower, her beautiful baby face was clean and tender.

Her long black hair was still dripping wet, and her small face was always stained with sadness, giving it a fragile and messy look.

Lu Sichen stood on the balcony smoking a cigarette, and when he saw her come out, he stubbed out the cigarette.

He walked over and grabbed the woman who wanted to go back to bed.

Si Ning looked at him suspiciously, asked with his eyes, but refused to speak.

Lu Sichen frowned slightly, with a cold look in his eyes: "Come here, I'll blow your hair."

As he spoke, he pulled the woman to the dressing table and sat on the chair by pressing her shoulders.

Then take out the hair dryer from the drawer, plug it in, and turn down the wind.

His five fingers moved gently through the woman's hair, and the fragrance of shampoo was refreshing.

Si Ning stared at the mirror, his eyes were as calm as water, dull and dull, like a puppet without emotion.

After a while, a head of jet-black hair was blown warm and fluffy.

Lu Sichen turned off the hair dryer and put it back in the drawer: "Okay, it's late at night, let's rest!"

He turned off the light in the room, took the woman's hand, and took her back to the bed to lie down.

Then, with a stretch of his long arm, he turned off the bedside lamp, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Feeling the stiff body of the woman in his arms, Lu Sichen lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

He whispered: "Don't be nervous, I just want to sleep with you in my arms, and I won't touch you without your consent."

Hearing this, Si Ning gradually let go of her guard. Although she was completely sleepy, she still closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

She didn't know how long such days would last, and felt powerless in her heart.

Such days are too difficult for her.

Taking advantage of the light refracted by the moonlight outside the window, Lu Sichen stared at her complicatedly.

After a while, he sighed softly and murmured, "Why are you so stubborn!"

The next day.

Lu Sichen got up early to wash up, changed into a suit and went straight to the company.

Because he was at home with Si Ning some time ago, many projects in the company that required him, the president, to make decisions were put on hold.

So he will be very busy recently, with a whole day of meetings waiting for him.

Mrs. Zhang came out of the kitchen: "Master, breakfast is ready."

"I won't eat." Lu Sichen warned, "Si Ning is still awake, and you are serving breakfast around ten o'clock."

"Okay, young master." Mrs. Zhang replied.

in the bedroom.

Si Ning got up, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up, then went into the cloakroom and picked out a casual dress to put on.

Then, she stood on the balcony, looking at the exceptionally clear sky.

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Zhang came in with a plate to deliver breakfast: "Miss Si, breakfast is ready."

Si Ning hadn't had a drop of water since yesterday afternoon, and Si Ning's empty stomach was aching.

She endured the stomach pain silently, and said softly, "I want to drink porridge."

Mrs. Zhang said: "Okay, I'll cook it, please wait for a while."

Then she quietly walked out of the room and went to the kitchen to cook porridge.

After waiting for two hours, she came to the room and saw the woman still standing on the balcony.

Mrs. Zhang walked over with the cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge: "Miss Si, the porridge is ready."

In this way, Si Ning only ate two bowls of porridge and stood on the balcony all day without getting tired.

In the evening, she had a high fever, which may be the reason why she caught cold from standing all day.

Mrs. Zhang called Lu Sichen and told the truth about the woman's high fever.

In the evening, Huo Jingchen came to the door with a medicine box, and he had no choice but to come because of his good brother's plea.

He walked to the balcony, stared helplessly at the woman and asked, "What are you looking at?"

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the night sky, clicked his tongue and said, "It's cloudy, the stars and the moon are all covered by the clouds, what's there to see."

Si Ning blinked: "Looking at the sky can make me feel calm."

In this way, she can temporarily forget her troubles and her current predicament.

"Don't look." Huo Jingchen shrugged: "Come into the room, I'll give you an infusion."

It seems that the road of a good brother's relationship is not much easier than his.

"No need." Si Ning looked numb.

Huo Jingchen couldn't understand her thoughts: "Why do you have to make trouble with your own body?"

He now knows that Si Ning has such a stubborn temper.

No wonder I suffered from depression at the beginning, and I was too horny.

Si Ning said lightly: "You tell Lu Sichen that unless he doesn't force me to marry him, I won't cooperate."

With a sullen face, Huo Jingchen grabbed her wrist with his big hand and forcibly dragged her back to the room.

Press her down on the sofa and sit down, breathless.

"I'm a doctor, and I hate people who make fun of their bodies."

Afterwards, Huo Jingchen opened the medicine box and took out a bottle of nutrient solution and a needle.

He sat beside the woman, took her hand and prepared to insert the needle.

"Let me go." Si Ningxiu frowned, "Don't worry about it."

Her own body knew that nothing would happen without the infusion, and her fever had almost subsided.

Huo Jingchen persuaded: "If you want to leave Lu Sichen, you should at least take care of your health first!"

He looked extremely serious, staring closely at her face, observing her subtle expressions.

He guessed in his heart that her condition was not right, and it was very likely that her depression would relapse.

"Si Ning." Huo Jingchen said: "Si Chen is not as bad as you think, he really loves you."

"It doesn't matter." Si Ning leaned against the back of the sofa with dull eyes.

Huo Jingchen put the hanging needle in his hand on the coffee table, and said heavily: "Have you forgotten, you went abroad four years ago, he got the news and left the wedding to chase you, and there was a serious car accident on the way."

Hearing this, Si Ning's pupils flickered, and there was a slight fluctuation: "No matter how much he has paid for me, it's just because of my face that resembles his white moonlight."

The moment she found out that it was a substitute, she had already closed the door of her heart.

Huo Jingchen frowned: "Do you believe that he will be good once, don't try to get into the horns again."

"You asked me to trust him, but he didn't give me half of the trust from the beginning to the end. My first child who was murdered and aborted, he misunderstood me.

The most excessive is the second one, completely because of his distrust, he killed my child with his own hands. "

Si Ning gritted her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, and screamed emotionally.

Her body trembled uncontrollably: "I don't want to forgive him, or I'm too sorry for my two children."

Originally, she wanted to live a good life in the future, and live for herself without burden for the rest of her life.

But Lu Sichen kept pestering her, domineeringly trying to control her life, and made her keep thinking about the past.

Huo Jingchen comforted him softly: "Okay, if you don't forgive him, you should calm down first."

He knew that if he continued to persuade, it would have the opposite effect, and it would only make her more trapped in the past and unable to get out.

Si Ning covered her face with her hands and wept, her voice was hoarse and out of tune, and she spoke vaguely.

"My child, my child has not yet been born."

Since she had no home, she cared about her relatives very much, and her child was the only relative in the world that belonged to her.

But four years ago and four years later, losing one in each of the two time periods will probably never let go.

The room was filled with the woman's mournful cries, which sounded heart-piercing.

In the corridor outside the room, Lu Sichen stood at the door, holding the doorknob but did not turn it for a long time.

He heard all the woman's accusations just now.

Hearing the woman's cry, he lowered his head, his eyes were red.

He clutched his heart, feeling the throbbing pain spreading from his heart to his whole body.

Those two children were also a pain in his heart, but he was a man with a burden on his shoulders.

So he will never allow himself to be decadent, let alone collapse like a woman.

After a long time, the woman's crying gradually became quieter, before Lu Sichen pressed the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing him coming in, Huo Jingchen stood up and raised his chin toward the door: "I'll go downstairs and wait in the living room, call me when you're done coaxing."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room quickly, and went downstairs to ask Mrs. Zhang to make a cup of coffee.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking coffee while watching TV.

in the room.

Lu Sichen knelt down in front of the woman, stroked her cheek with his palm, and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

He smiled wryly, "Little fool, why are you crying again?"

Si Ning turned her head and looked away, her cherry lips were tightly pressed, making it clear that she didn't want to talk to him.

"Little fool." Lu Sichen bent his thin lips and said to himself, "Did that guy Huo Jingchen make you cry?"

Si Ning frowned, with a look of impatience on her face, even hearing this man's voice would disgust her.

Lu Sichen looked at her dotingly, and said to himself: "Are you afraid of injections, then please be obedient, eat three meals a day normally, and don't go on a hunger strike.

If you are disobedient, you can only get an injection and infusion of nutrient solution. If you want to resist me, you have to eat enough and have strength. "

Lu Sichen got up and sat down beside her, stretched out his hand and put her in his arms: "My Ning Ning is such a little fool, she doesn't care about her body."

He coaxed softly, lowered his head and kissed the tears at the corners of Si Ning's eyes.

"Ningning." Lu Sichen stared down at her plain face, and said with difficulty: "I can't bring our two children back to life, so we should all look forward."

Tears welled up in Si Ning's eyes again, and big teardrops fell on the back of his hands.

Lu Sichen felt the teardrops on the back of his hand, as if his heart was hot, and he was silent for a moment before he recovered his voice.

He said in a low voice: "Ningning, tell me what I have to do to forgive me?"

Si Ning smiled suddenly, with obvious despair in his eyes, and said angrily, "Unless you die."

"I'm dead, can you forgive me?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Okay." Lu Sichen smiled slightly, "I promise you."

His dark eyes were full of sadness.

Si Ning had an expression of disbelief, and smiled sarcastically, "You won't die because you have no heart."

Lu Sichen looked serious: "Since I promised you, I will definitely do it."

He just wanted Si Ning's forgiveness, even if he died!

Si Ning didn't believe it at all, she withdrew from his embrace and sat up straight with a cold expression on her face.

Lu Sichen hooked the corners of his lips: "You can stay with me for a while, and when I die, you will naturally regain your freedom."

He rubbed her fair cheeks with his fingertips: "I won't lie to you, so can you eat, it's because you're on a hunger strike."

After a moment of silence, Si Ning said lightly: "I want to eat something light."

Lu Sichen raised his lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll make it for you myself, just wait a while."

He got up and walked out of the room, went to the kitchen downstairs, and cooked a pot of his best vegetable porridge.

Taking advantage of the porridge cooking time, he skillfully mixed two cold dishes, which tasted great with the porridge.

Hearing the movement in the kitchen, Huo Jingchen looked back and was surprised to see Lu Sichen.

He came to the kitchen, leaned lazily against the door frame, and joked: "The second young master, who is unrestrained, can cook for women now."

Lu Sichen hooked the corner of his mouth: "It's a very happy thing to cook for the woman you love."

Huo Jingchen smiled: "Coaxed?"

"Yes." Lu Sichen whispered: "She will forgive me."

"You still have a way." Huo Jingchen asked curiously, "How did you coax me? Did you kneel down?"

Depending on the situation, I probably kneel down, and I probably won't be forgiven!
"Didn't kneel down." Lu Sichen stirred the rice porridge in the pot with a spoon: "The details will be kept secret."

Huo Jingchen curled his lips: "Who knows so little!"

After a while, he smelled the aroma of porridge on the tip of his nose, licked his lips and leaned over: "It's pretty decent."

"If you want to eat, just tell me." Lu Sichen gave him a squinting look, and said with a flattering look: "I can give you a bowl as alms."

"It may not be delicious!" Huo Jingchen said so, but his actions were very honest.

He took out the bowl and spoon from the cupboard, and couldn't wait beside the pot: "Is it cooked?"

I haven't eaten anything cooked by Lu Sichen himself, but it looks delicious.

Lu Sichen gave him a disgusted look: "It's worthless, we have to wait a while."

He learned his cooking skills for Si Ning, and wanted to cook for her himself.

His cooking skills are not very good, he can only cook some simple meals.

The most proud thing is that the vegetable porridge and cold side dishes are cooking in the pot.

During Si Ning's stupid time, he would often cook for her, and she would even praise how delicious it was.

After a while, Lu Sichen turned off the fire: "It's ready."

He took the bowl and filled it up, and handed it to Huo Jingchen: "Taste it."

Huo Jingchen blew on the porridge, couldn't wait to take a bite, and nodded repeatedly: "It tastes good."

Then, Lu Sichen filled another bowl, put it on the dinner plate together with two plates of cold salad, and took it to the upstairs room.