Chapter 1238
Master Zhan, Calm Down

1238 Iâm willing to be bullied by you
There were traces of it.
It was eye-piercing, but to Rong Zhan, it was even more glaring.
His gaze fell on her long hair that was dyed in black ink and her cold and beautiful face. He knew that all these things had forced him to willingly submit to such a beautiful wife.
He knelt down on one knee beside her and said with heartache and guilt, â wife, I was wrong. I was a bastard. I shouldnât have bullied you and treated you roughly.
âRong Zhan!â
Before he could finish, sang Xia interrupted him and called his name. When she turned around, her eyes were misty and Rong Zhan could not help but stand up and lean over to hold her little face. donât cry, donât cry. My heart aches for you.
it would have been better if he had not said that. the moment he said that, sang xiaâs nose started to sting and her eyes turned red. she reached out her fist to hit him. â you still know how to feel sorry for me? rong zhan, youâre such a jerk. why did you hide something from me? what exactly is it that you canât let me know? i just want to bear everything with you. if you hide it from me, it will only make your imagination run wild and think even scarier. do you know that, zhenzhen? â
As sang Xia said this, her voice suddenly became choked with sobs. She did not know when she lost the strength to punch him again and again. He caught her and placed her on his lips, letting her fall into his loving kiss.
Sang Xia looked at him with heartache. Hanhan, Rong Zhan, every time I think of how you were in such a situation when I wasnât around, torturing yourself and then treating your wound alone, my heart aches. Do you know how much I feel, Hanhan? â
Rong Zhanâs body froze. He lowered his head and did not move.
Sang Xiaâs eyes reddened even more. She looked at the wound on Rong Zhanâs forehead. She was still angry at him, but her heart ached for him. She touched it gently and said in a hoarse voice, â Rong Zhan, Iâm not afraid. If venting on me can relieve it, I really donât care, Hanhan.
sang xia did not even need to think to know that rong zhan must have dodged all the attacks by himself, hiding in a dark and narrow space to vent his anger.
At this moment, Rong Zhan raised his head slightly and looked at her with his long and narrow eyes. His lips slowly lifted into a strong smile. thatâs terrible, but I care.
he only wanted to dote on her and not hurt her.
looking at the bruises and purple bite marks on her fair neck, the bruises on her shoulders and arms, and even the bleeding that caused her to break her skin, he really couldnât bear to do it again.
After Rong Zhan took off his clothes, he turned his back to her and washed under the shower for a while. Finally, he stepped into the bathtub and carried her in his arms.
thereâs indeed something in my body. Itâs a high-intensity hallucinogenic. If I donât get the antidote, itâll act up at random times, Hanhan. Rong Zhan really told her everything, but when he said this, his tone was very light.
It was so light that he seemed to be talking about someone elseâs matter and had nothing to do with himself.
As for sang Xia, she was leaning on his bare chest. Her heart was already in her throat as she listened to him. When he was almost done, she could not help but ask, â what if itâs not me but another woman who tries to get close to you when youâre sick? â
Didnât rong Zhan say that he would be hard to control? thatâs why he would do that to her at night.
However, if that was the case, how much of a hidden danger would there be if another woman appeared?
an, this situation is fine. Donât worry, behind the dog food.