Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

Chapter 283: Last time a bottle of sleeping pills didn’t die

The brilliant red Ferrari galloped all the way.

The morning wind awakened all her consciousness.

Feeling a little bit cold inexplicably, he glanced lightly at the building that was moving backwards outside the car window.

Close the window and the wind stopped.

The depressed atmosphere gave her a slight headache.

The graceful engine stopped, stepping out of the driver's seat, Yu Xuan stared at the small villa blankly.

I remembered that this was the place she used to play with Shi Junye and Sheng Yilun when she was a child, but she didn't expect that it would become her shackles in the end.

A faint glance around, did not see Shi Junye's Porsche.

Want to come, he still doesn't know what Li Beichen took her away last night.

It should be that the servant didn't dare to mention it to him.

Despite her rejection, she had to push the door open.

Hearing the movement, the servant greeted him immediately and sighed in a flustered expression, "Miss, you are finally back, otherwise I can't explain it to Master."

Yuxuan frowned slightly, opened the wallet, and stuffed all the cash into the palm of the servant's hand, his face was cold, and his voice was unspeakable, "Don't say something that shouldn't be said."

The servant paused, and then the head of the horse took away the money, and said respectfully: "Yes, miss."

I poured a glass of water, took a shallow sip, and then walked straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

Sitting absent-mindedly on the sofa, only felt a little pain in the lower abdomen.

After counting the days, I realized that my menstruation had been delayed for ten days.

Is the psychological burden too heavy recently to postpone it?

There was another pain in the lower abdomen.

It hurts, it hurts.

There was a fine and dense sweat on his forehead.

Her slender fingers clung to her stomach, got up from the sofa painfully, biting her lip and turning over the painkiller.

Downstairs, the low Porsche motor stopped.

When the tall and straight black figure stood in the living room, the atmosphere of the villa suddenly dropped a few degrees.

"Master, are you back?"

"Where is Yuxuan?"

"Miss is on the second floor."

With a warm heart and gentle eyes, Shi Junye skipped the servant, and Ying's extraordinary figure walked towards the second floor.

Outside the door, a shadow was cast.

Lying on his side made one or two soft noises, like the sound of a medicine bottle falling to the ground.

Shi Junye's deep eyes trembled suddenly, and he twisted the door open.

The slender figure curled up awkwardly, her brows frowned, and pain on her pale face.

She had a real pain when she hit the corner of the table. When she took the medicine box on the cabinet, she accidentally knocked over and the medicine bottle inside fell to the ground.

Pills of white medicine were sprinkled all over the ground.

But it turned out to be all sleeping pills.

Shi Junye's handsome face paled.

Without speaking, his tall and straight figure walked over.

Bend down and squatted down, holding her in his arms by her slender wrist, holding her tightly with his long arms.

Thin lips gently stroked her slightly messy hair, and said in a low voice, "What are you looking for?"

It took a while for Yuxuan to react, "Is this your medicine?"

Shi Junye's eyes were faint, and he stood up from the ground holding her, "Sometimes I have insomnia and I need to eat."

Sometimes insomnia, is it necessary to prepare a box?

Wanting to get rid of his shackles, Yuxuan reached out and pushed him indifferently, leaning against the cabinet with loose eyes.

She is not stupid, knowing how bad his four years in the UK had been, otherwise, she would not have swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills and almost died abroad.

But so what?

Shi Junye, so what?

This is the price you pay!

Yu Xuan laughed lightly, looked directly at him without retreating from raising his eyes, and said alienatedly: "The last time a bottle of sleeping pills didn't die, Master Shi planned to take a box this time?"

A word that was so sharp that he had a tearing pain that filled his chest.

It hurts, it hurts really.