Entering the living room, a middle-aged man in a gray suit sat on the sofa. The facial features of the man looked like mixed race.

Seeing someone coming in, the middle-aged man stood up.

Weng Ping pointed to him and introduced to Yu Wanwan, "This is Doctor Jin, who will be responsible for the rehabilitation of your arm from now on."

Hearing this, Yu Wanwan shook her head without hesitation, "I don't need treatment."

Treatment means medication.

As soon as Yu Wanwan finished speaking, a cold man's voice came from the other side of the stairs, "I don't raise disabled people, you have been disabled and waited for servants to take care of you?"

Both Weng Ping and Doctor Jin were present.

Obviously, these two are people Su Yanshen trusts very much.

Yu Wanwan looked at Su Yanshen pleadingly, "I don't need anyone to wait on me, I can cook and wash clothes by myself, I promise."

Su Yanshen was not moved in the slightest, "It's up to you."

Then he directly ordered Weng Ping: "If she doesn't cooperate, then find a few more people to let her cooperate."

Weng Ping nodded deeply, "Understood."

Su Yanshen stopped looking at Yu Wanwan and started to leave. Yu Wanwan panicked and threw herself forward, hugging Su Yanshen's waist and legs, "Su Yanshen, I'm afraid of pain, I don't want to be treated, I beg Please, it hurts too much."

She had red eye circles, pleading eyes, pitiful and humble.

Weng Ping and Dr. Jin looked at Yu Wanwan, and couldn't even believe it. This was Yu Wanwan, the former rich lady.

Su Yan kicked Yu Wanwan away mercilessly, bent down and squatted down, stretched out his hand to pinch Yu Wanwan's chin, and raised his eyebrows coldly, "It hurts? Then you know how much Mingshuang's leg hurt when it was crippled." Do you know what kind of pain she has to go through every operation?"

The voice paused, and he pushed Yu Wanwan away, "How can you not experience the pain of this kind of treatment?"

Yu Wanwan's heart twitched violently and almost suffocated for a moment.

She laughed, "So pay her with my arm."

Miserable smile.

But also a disdainful attitude.

Su Yan snorted deeply, "Your arm is not worthy."

He stood up and left without looking back.

Su Yanshen's last words echoed in Yu Wanwan's ears over and over again, 'Your arm is not worthy'.

He let people destroy her arms and her body, and now let her taste the pain and pain that Mingshuang suffered.

He tried his best to let her witness how much he loves Mingshuang and how deeply he has feelings for her.

The evening sky, like a bloodbath, is dazzling red.

Yu Wanwan sat on the balcony, behind her and Su Yanshen's new house, she locked herself in the room for a whole day without eating or drinking.

She absolutely cannot be treated.

'boom'

With a loud noise, Yu Wanwan turned her head in fright, the door was knocked open, and the lock broke immediately.

The man walked over with cold steps, Yu Wanwan was a little scared, and subconsciously grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands.

Su Yanshen walked up to Yu Wanwan and squeezed Yu Wanwan's chin out of habit, "Do you think you are still the hostess here?"

Terrifying hostility surrounded Yu Wanwan.

Su Yanshen pointed downstairs again, "The aunts who weed here are all higher status than you."

Without giving Yu Wanwan a chance to speak, he turned around and ordered to the doctor and Weng Ping who were waiting at the door: "Take her to the treatment room."

Weng Ping and Doctor Jin walked into the house.

Yu Wanwan shook her head in resistance, "I won't go, I won't go."

She stood up, opened the window, and jumped...

The man's hand hugged her waist from behind.

"roll!"

Weng Ping quickly closed the door.

Su Yan hugged Yu Wanwan deeply, entered the bedroom, and threw her on the big bed.

Then he possessed himself, reached out and tore off the clothes on Yu Wanwan's body.

(Ah, are you watching? Is there anyone?)

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