The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Standing outside the balcony smoking a cigarette, Oren, who was calm, heard the movement in the bathroom, and immediately put out his cigarette and rushed into the room.

"What are you doing in broad daylight, open the door."

He slammed on the bathroom door, but he was actually worried because he was unwilling to let go of this worthless self-esteem.

Sai An in the bathroom was already in extreme pain. After hearing this, he opened the bathroom door like crazy, and when he got out of the bathroom, he slapped Oren fiercely, which made his hands tremble in pain and tears fell like crazy. non-stop.

Oren, who was beaten for no reason, was a little furious. Kesai'an's cell phone had already been thrown at him, and he caught it in a hurry, just in time to see the photo of Aili on the cell phone.

Oren was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly checked the content in the next second.

After watching it, he raised his eyes from the phone, looked at Sai'an who was crying and red-eyed, and said anxiously, "I can fucking explain it, I'm already investigating this matter."

Oren was a little irritable and didn't know where to start, and his heart was inexplicably panicked.

Sai'an couldn't believe it when he heard this, and the tears fell more and more fiercely, "So, you already know that this matter has nothing to do with me, and you still treat me like that?"

Sai'an was almost choked up, clutching his chest and almost unable to cry, so uncomfortable that he was about to pass out.

"I didn't even know the fuck."

"I don't know when, when?" Sai'an yelled, hoarse.

Oren hesitated to speak, and finally whispered, "One month before you came to country H."

After hearing this, Sai'an staggered and almost fell down.

Oren immediately reached out to help, but Sai'an yelled heartbreakingly, "Don't touch me."

This sound of don't touch me was different from the previous ones, it was desperate anger.

"It's been a month since you still treated me like that, do you know how scared I was when I faced you, I was shaking all over and even vomited so badly, but you clearly knew that you misunderstood me but didn't apologize, and continued to humiliate me. "

Sai'an yelled hoarsely, tears were shed without money, and his expression was very painful.

"I was just skeptical at the time, and I haven't confirmed that this matter has nothing to do with you." Oren tried his best to defend.

"So you can bully me, occupy me and scare me, and even make my life worse than death?" Sai'an asked angrily.

Oren lost the excitement just now, and the silence of clenched fists, he couldn't explain for himself.

Seeing this appearance, Orensian raised his head and laughed, stumbling and laughing non-stop, laughing at his own misery.

"You ruined my life, but why can you still live so comfortably? Why don't people like you die?" Sai'an growled unwillingly.

Oren let Sai'an scold him, knowing that Sai'an needed to release his anger at this time.

"Yes, people like you shouldn't be alive, you shouldn't be alive."

Sai'an was already driven unconscious, his eyes quickly looked around, and finally locked on the fruit plate on the coffee table.

Wiping his tears, he ran over unsteadily, picked up the fruit knife, turned to Oren, and stabbed it into the abdomen without any precautions.

Oren's pupils dilated, a fishy smell gushed into his throat, and he coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Sai'an only had endless hatred in his eyes, his whole body was swallowed up by anger, and he only wanted Oren to die.

It wasn't until Oren coughed violently that blood dripped onto his face and dripped down his eyelids. He didn't realize what he had done. With trembling hands, he pulled out a fruit knife and retreated in a panic, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

Without a knife to block the wound, Oren was bleeding profusely, and fell to the ground in a trance, covering his stomach with one hand and supporting the ground with the other.

"damn it……"

Oren's face was livid, and he was in pain.

He was still in shock, and he put his blood-stained hand in front of him for confirmation before he could believe that Sai'an had really stabbed him.

He looked up at Sai'an who had fallen to the ground in astonishment and disbelief, and coughed again in pain.

"Don't come...don't come."

As soon as Oren raised his head, Sai'an's hands trembled violently while holding a fruit knife, shouting and kicking his legs back, crying uncontrollably, looking pitiful and distressing.

Oren gritted his teeth and endured the pain of tearing flesh, grabbed the fruit knife in Sai'an's hand, and threw it aside vigorously.

"No, don't, don't hit me..."

Without the knife, Sai'an hugged his head and burst into tears instantly, tears falling away.

"Who the hell said he was going to beat you?"

Oren, who was sweating profusely from the pain, cursed, clutching his abdomen in pain.

Whenever he, a young master, was injured, it was naturally painful to death.

But he understood that Sai'an's mood was not right at this time, so he didn't care about Sai'an, grabbed Sai'an's wrist and pulled him forward.

Sai'an, who was caught, broke down and cried, and retreated like crazy, crying, "Don't...I don't want to, I don't want to slap my palm, I don't want to slap my palm."

"Nobody hit you, calm down."

Oren shouted, holding Sai'an into his arms with one hand, covering his wound with a grin.

Seemingly unable to hear what Oren said, Sai'an cried bitterly and struggled to beg, "I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, don't hit me, I will be obedient... oh, I will be obedient and don't hit me."

Sai'an begged Oren to cry, but his mind was full of his mother's face, every time he failed to complete the tasks the mother gave him, the mother would punish him, beat his palms to pieces, and coax him to do so after the beating It's for his own good.

Sai'an doesn't know how people outside the palace get along with their parents, he thinks that parents want their children to become dragons like this, so he foolishly doesn't have any doubts.

"My mother said I won't beat you anymore, my wound is hurting like hell, so don't move around."

Oren struggled to speak, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Sai'an regained his senses when he heard this, bit his lips and looked at Ao Lun in tears, confirming that it was not his mother who obediently remained still, with tears all over his face.

Oren finally breathed a sigh of relief, covered the wound with one hand and wiped Sai'an's tears with the other, but his hands were full of blood, which made Sai'an's face turn red.

"Oh shit……"

Sai'an scolded weakly, wiping his bloody hands on his suit.

Hearing Oren's mother, Sai'an thought that Oren was about to lose his temper, so he shrank back while hiding his hands in his arms, tears rolling down his face.

Seeing Sai'an like this, Oren was speechless and angry, but he didn't get angry, but gently wiped Sai'an's tears.

Sai'an kept crying, tears blurred his vision, and he didn't dare to move.