My Husband, Warm The Bed

Jian Xin wasn't willing to give in, and Mr. Xu played her even harder. Every time, it seemed like he was going to unleash the power of his physical strength to completely conquer her.    

    

However, no matter what he did, it was useless. Jian Xin bit her lips and silently shed tears. She just didn't want to give in.    

    

"Jian Xin -" Mr. Xu used more strength again and roared her name. "Answer me. Call me by my name!"    

    

Jian Xin bit her lips that had been bitten by herself and showed a sad and beautiful smile. "Director Xu, I have been responding to you."    

    

Mr. Xu pinched her chin and forced her to look at him. He said fiercely, "Stupid woman, I asked you to call me by my name!"    

    

"Your name?" Jian Xin clenched her fists and smiled again.    

    

I'm really sorry!    

    

They had known each other for so many years. She had always called him Mr. Xu or Director Xu. She had never called her name before. In a short period of time, she really could not remember exactly what his name was.    

    

"I asked you to call me by my name. Can't you hear me?" Without Jian Xin's response, Mr. Xu seemed to have gone crazy. He grabbed her neck and wanted to strangle her.    

    

Mr. Xu used a lot of strength. Jian Xin only felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. Her mind was in a mess.    

    

She clenched her fists and tightly clenched her fists. Her eyes were firm and stubborn.    

    

Even though she was covered in injuries by the person surnamed Xu, Jian Xin still did not beg for mercy. Even if she really could not take it anymore, she could only hear the sound coming from her mouth.    

    

"You are so unwilling to call me by my name?" Mr. Xu let go of her and pushed her onto the desk. He gave her a new round of torture.    

    

Jian Xin did not know when she would be able to end this kind of torture. She could only clench her teeth and endure it.    

    

Everyone looked down on her and felt that she was a whore who could be toyed with by others, but she could not look down on herself.    

    

She was also a person, A person with independent thoughts.    

    

She also wanted to live a peaceful and peaceful life, but she did not have the chance.    

    

Every day of her life seemed to have a dramatic change. When she was young, the person who controlled her life was Jian Zhengtian.    

    

When she grew up, the one who controlled her life was Gu Nanjing.    

    

Later, she smashed Gu Nanjing to death and smashed him into pieces. She thought that she would be free from now on. Whether she was alive or dead, she would be free.    

    

Who would have thought that the God of Fate would push her to the side of this Xu? He pulled her along and embarked on a path of no return.    

    

What was a path of no return?    

    

Offending the Qin Yue of Shengtian was a road of no return.    

    

After that, who knew how long had passed. The pain caused Jian Xin's consciousness to gradually dissipate. Slowly, she did not know anything. It was as if her soul had been extracted from her body.    

    

It seemed like she would really die!    

    

...    

    

"Did you guys see that post on Weibo about the murder code at Huangtian Pier this morning?"    

    

"The Huangtian Pier murder case was so popular this morning, how could I not see it?"    

    

"Yeah, yeah, I saw it too."    

    

"The strange thing is that after two hours of trending on Weibo, it was suddenly deleted. There were no more clues about that Weibo post on the Internet."    

    

"Speaking of this, it's really strange. Why was it deleted so quickly?"    

    

"Could it be that the murderer has a strong background? Otherwise, who would have the ability to instantly suppress such a huge piece of news?"    

    

Jian Ran went to the tea room and the washroom to hear her colleagues discussing the murder case at Huangtian Pier. When she returned to her office, her colleagues were still discussing the murder case at Huangtian Pier.    

    

Everyone was talking about it so much that their mouths were flying. They seemed to have seen with their own eyes how the deceased was killed last night, and how his corpse was dumped to the beach.    

    

Jian Ran did not see this on Weibo, but she saw it in the company's chat group. Someone saved the photo that they saw this morning and posted it in the group.    

    

The three photos could clearly see the wounds on the deceased's body. Each of the wounds was so deep that each one could be fatal.    

    

Jian Ran only took one look and was about to delete it manually when something strange happened. The pictures were deleted by the police on the Internet. The reason was that it was a bloody and violent picture.    

    

Once the picture was deleted, the company's friends began to discuss passionately again. They all wanted to know who the deceased was and who the murderer was. Who could suppress such a big piece of news?    

    

Jian Ran's character had never been gossipy, but she was also curious about this matter.    

    

A living human life was gone just like that. It could not be discussed online. Anyone could tell that there was a problem with this matter.    

    

While Jian Ran was deep in thought, she suddenly felt an unusually hot gaze staring at her. She looked up and saw the incomparably hot gaze.    

    

Seeing her look over, Henry waved at her and smiled very flirtatiously. His gaze when looking at Jian Ran made Jian Ran feel as if she was completely naked in front of him.    

    

Jian Ran felt disgusted when she saw his smile. She almost vomited the breakfast she had eaten in the morning.    

    

Her stomach was churning again, making her retch again.    

    

The baby in her belly had not tortured her for a few days. It seemed that the baby was also disgusted by Henry.    

    

When the baby's father kissed them, the baby wouldn't torture his mother.    

    

It seemed that although Ran was still very young, the baby recognized her father and only accepted his kiss.    

    

"Jian Ran!" Heny quietly walked to Jian Ran's side and when she heard him call her name, Jian Ran felt goosebumps all over her body.    

    

Jian Ran immediately got up and instinctively took two steps back to increase the distance between the two of them.    

    

Henry smiled and said, "Director Cheng gave us two lead designers for the dress series. Now that the team members are all here, let's discuss it together."    

    

Henry's attitude was serious and serious. His words were also proper and proper, and there was nothing wrong with it. It was as if he had not been the one who had hinted at Jian Ran just now.    

    

Henley used the attitude of working. If Jian Ran still bickered with him, then it might be that she had failed her duty.    

    

Jian Ran pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay."    

    

In work, Henry was extremely serious. Moreover, his design experience was also not bad. It could not be said to be good, but it was also very good.    

    

Every time he came up with an idea, he would point it out. The team members were very satisfied with this designer who suddenly descended from the sky.    

    

If she abandoned her personal grudges, Jian Ran would still be willing to work with such a serious and responsible person who was also very talented.    

    

It was just that when she first met Henry, she was forced to kiss in the elevator by Henry. The ill feelings in her heart would probably never be removed for the rest of her life.