After that night, Mu Zichen really imprisoned Ye Yuran in that room, not letting her leave even half a step.

Ye Yuran stared at the ceiling in a daze all day long, with empty eyes and no expression on his face. Is his heart dead?

"Eat." Mu Zichen put the food next to her and said in a commanding tone.

For a whole day, she hadn't drank a sip of water or eaten a grain of rice. Her face was as pale as a dead person. Mu Zichen's heart was severely torn. She was enduring torture every moment.

"Go away, I don't want to see you." Ye Yuran finally spoke. But her eyes were still staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Look at what you are like now. You can't even take care of yourself. Why should you kill me?" Mu Zichen said deliberately irritating Ye Yuran.

He saw her haggardness, and it hurt in his heart. But he was the least qualified to comfort her.

"Tomorrow, I will get engaged." Ye Yuran suddenly smiled, as innocently as a child. There was also some brilliance in his eyes.

When Mu Zichen heard her words, he threw the food on the ground angrily and yelled at her, "Engagement, engagement, are you so thinking about that man in your heart? Don't forget that you are no longer complete. Even if

If you go back, he may not want you."

Mu Zichen's words were like the cold wind in autumn, whipping Ye Yuran's body. Oh, that's right, who would want such a mutilated body?

"Mu Zichen, you either let me go or kill me. I don't want to see you for a moment." Ye Yuran turned her face to one side and said in a cold tone. As early as the moment he forced her

, they are destined to have no possibility. What was once love has now become a kind of irony.

"I will not let you go, I will always keep you by my side. Even if you hate me, it doesn't matter." Mu Zichen loved her so humbly, as long as she stayed and was by his side, that was enough.

Even if she hates him.

"Then you will lock me up for the rest of my life." Ye Yuran sneered. But his heart felt as if he was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. You, Mu Zichen, love you so selfishly and so despicably.

Mu Zichen wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it. He leaned over and picked up the food he bought from the ground, handed it to Ye Yuran and said, "If you want to kill me, take care of your own body first.

"

"I think the things you brought are dirty." Ye Yuran did not hide her disgust towards Mu Zichen, her tone was full of ridicule and disdain.

"Dirty? Okay, let's see who is dirtier." Mu Zichen's tone suddenly turned cold.

He took a bite of the food, then pulled Ye Yuran up from the bed, pressed her lips suddenly, and fed the food into her mouth. Ye Yuran beat his chest angrily, but Mu Zichen

He grabbed her hand and continued to 'feed' her food.

Mu Zichen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and looked down at Ye Yuran, "Aren't you going to eat now? Or do you prefer me to 'feed' you?"

Ye Yuran spit out the food in his mouth on the ground, looked at Mu Zichen with stern eyes and said, "I'll eat it myself."

Mu Zichen handed the food to her hand and watched her eating the food one bite at a time. Her movements were stiff and mechanical, and a bitter smile flashed in his heart. I'm sorry, Qian Xi, I can only treat you like this. If you want to hate it, then hate it.

Come on! I no longer deserve your forgiveness.

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