Chapter 2 His Shame, Her Enduring Silence

d face outside, frowning as he gazed at the bamboo forest gradually shrouded in smoke. The unease in his heart grew increasingly intense. 。"Zero zero zero" 。The phone ringtone suddenly rang. 。Fu Mo...Lin Jinyan trekked for nearly ten minutes, a thin layer of sweat oozing from her forehead. She raised her hand and wiped it away.

From afar, she had already seen the people in the shade and pursed her lips without saying a word.

These are all expected, what's there to care about.

By the time they reached the main building, the butler descended the steps and approached Lin Miss. He opened his mouth expressionlessly, "Miss Lin, your room has been arranged. Follow me."

"Thank you." Lin Jinran didn't care about the other person's attitude at all. She carried her wedding dress and followed the butler upstairs.

Behind me, the voices of other servants drifted, "When do you think the young master will divorce her"

"Who knows, young master is also unlucky, being entangled by this kind of woman."

"No way, drugging the young master to force him into marriage with her That's simply despicable."

"It's a pity about Miss Ruochu, I still quite liked her."

"Don't worry, young master will divorce that vile woman sooner or later and marry Miss Ruochu."

Lin Jinran lowered her eyes, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Some words, when you first start hearing them, your emotions will still fluctuate. But after a long time, you get used to it, and you get used to ignoring yourself.

Soon, the butler opened a room near the corridor and said to Lin Jinran expressionlessly, “You can rest here. The clothes prepared for you are also in there, change into them.”

Okay, thank you.

She still lowered her eyes, holding the skirt and walked into the room.

After Lin Jinyan closed the door, she raised her eyes and looked around.

A room of less than ten square meters, with only a bed, a table, and a cupboard. There's nothing else, but it also has a washroom and a bathroom.

Though small, a sparrow has all five internal organs.

On the bedspread in blue and white tones, several sets of clothes were laid out neatly.

At a glance, she could tell that these garments were the same as those worn by the servants just now.

He married her, just as he said, for revenge.

As the forest blushed with a myriad of reds, Lin Jin's lips curled into a bittersweet smile. She lifted her skirt and walked towards the bathroom.

After filling the porcelain bathtub with hot water, she shed her clothes and looked at the redness on her elbow. She gently touched it, a sharp, piercing pain shooting through her.

Thankfully, there were no broken skin. As for his cheek, Lin Jinran looked at the mirror and saw that many of the palm prints had faded. He didn't seem to mind too much.

Get used to it, this is the kind of life you'll be living from now on.

But for her mother, she admitted it, knowing full well it was an abyss, she had to jump.

Lin Jinran stopped thinking about it. Since Xu Rong hua said that Fu Mo han was at Lin Ruochu's place, he wouldn't come here today.

That's fine. Compared to seeing him, Lin Jinyan would rather have Fu Moxian treat her as a puppet wife or even a servant. That way, she could be freer.

She lay in the bath, the water a perfect temperature, warming her chilled skin.

She was cold all the time, year-round. Even in summer, her skin felt much colder than other people's.

The water temperature should be a bit higher than others' during each bath.

Lin Jinran closed her eyes, allowing herself to let go and not think about anything else. This outcome was already very good for her.

"Clack." The sound of the bathroom door opening echoed.

Lin Jinran suddenly opened her eyes and, when she saw the handsome and cold face standing at the door, she instinctively screamed.

"Ah~"

Lin Jin readily crossed her arms in front of her chest, reaching out to grab a towel nearby to barely cover herself. Her skin was flushed pink from soaking in the hot water.

“You…you…how did you get in”

Though she didn't lock the bathroom door, she remembered locking the bedroom door.

"This is my home." Fu Mo's face, cold and stern, showed no expression. Even his low, magnetic voice sounded like frost.

As the woods deepened, Lin Jinran faced the man's aggressive gaze. Her body trembled uncontrollably.

She opened her eyes, her fair fingers tightly clutching the towel, “I was showering…”

Her words did not make Fu Mochen leave, but instead made him lift his foot and walk over, sitting on the edge of the bathtub.

Just this one action made Lin Jin Dye's heart wildly beat out of control. His hand clutching the towel tightened, and his body unconsciously leaned back.

Fu Mo's sharp black eyes stared at Lin Jinran's fair cheeks, and the red marks on her cheeks that hadn't faded yet. His gaze deepened.

Immediately, a sneer curled her thin lips, “Hiding from me Have you forgotten how passionately you clung to me that night”

Lin Jian's heart felt like it was being squeezed by a giant hand, aching with pain.

She bit her lip, saying nothing.

But her silence, in Fu Mo's eyes, was acceptance. The coldness in his black eyes grew even deeper.

He reached out and gripped Lin Jinran's jaw, forcing her to look up at him.

Thin lips parted, a low, magnetic voice slanted again, "Or is this your play hard to get tactic"

Lin Jinran was pinched very painfully by the man, his slightly cool fingers touched the red marks on her face.

The pain on my face is nothing compared to the agony in my heart.

This man is humiliating her in this way.

Fu MoHan looked at Lin JinRan's eyes, which were filled with tears and innocence. In an instant, the force in his hand increased, as if he wanted to crush her jaw!

"Lin Jinran, don't look at me with those innocent eyes. Do you think I would believe you again"

He released her hand, reaching over to grab Lin Jinran's palm and pulling her out of the water.

Lin Jin didn't expect Fu Mo's sudden action. The whole person was almost naked in front of him, directly pushed by the man against his back onto the cold tiles.

"You... what are you going to do" She cried out in terror, her whole body trembling uncontrollably as she tried to reach for the towel to cover herself.

Lin Jinran was completely pinned by Fu Mo'han, unable to move. The man's breath was right beside her, even spraying onto her white and blushing shoulders, causing Lin Jinran's body to tremble lightly.

"Come back and take a shower, isn't that just so you can be spoiled by me." Fu Mo Han smelled the woman's sweet scent, the heat in his eyes even more intense.

"No… I don't... You said... you found me dirty, wouldn't touch me..." Lin Jinfan thought of what Fu Mo'han had said to her after that incident and blurted out anxiously.

She doesn't want to experience that again, not even a little.

Fu Mohen pinched Lin Jinran's jaw, his rough fingers pressing against her alluring red lips. He sneered, "Heh, Lin Jinran, haven't you figured out your place yet You think I married you just to keep you here Let me tell you, you are merely a reasonable outlet for my frustrations, Fu Mohen. Until I get bored with you."

He smiled as if he were a demon from hell, ready to devour her alive.

As Fu Mo-han's voice fell, Lin Jin-ran's already fair face turned even paler. She struggled, unwilling to let Fu Mo-han touch her, "No... no... don't... I don't want to."

Unbeknownst to her, her struggles would only deepen the darkness in Fu Mochen's eyes.

He grabbed her damp, long hair and bit hard on her refusing cherry lips.

After a long ordeal, Lin Jinran lay in the cold bathtub, feeling as though he was dead.

Compared to the red and purple marks on her body, her disheveled appearance, the man's suit and leather shoes seemed to only have a few water stains and wrinkles left by being grabbed.

Fu Mo Han restored his cold and clear black eyes, looking at the woman who lay paralyzed in the icy water, as if she had lost her soul.

Frowned slightly.

Even in his most passionate years, he would not casually seek out women to vent his anger.

On one hand, he has never really felt much about this side. On the other hand, due to his father's influence, he understands the importance of self-control better.

Even during his relationship with Lin Ruochu, he never did anything out of line.

This is his respect for the other party, and more importantly, his plan to take responsibility for Lin Ruochu.

Everyone says a woman's first time should only happen on her wedding night, so when Lin Ruochu wore revealing clothes and tried to seduce him, he didn't react much.

But facing Lin Jinran, whether it was the first time or now, he wanted to forcefully mold this person into his bones.

Fu Mo Han attributed all this to having not bathed in a long time, which was why he reacted this way towards women.

If he were still young, perhaps he would be more reckless.

Thinking of Lin Ruochu, all the heat in his dark eyes seemed to be doused with a basin of cold water, extinguishing completely.

He didn't even look at Lin Jinyan, turned and strode out of the bathroom.

Lin Jinran didn't want to move at all, she listened to the sound of the door closing, she bit her lip tightly, the man's humiliating words, like a phonograph, echoed in her ears.

"Lin Jinran, you're such a bastard..." she murmured, tears streaming down her face.

"Click." The bathroom door swung open again.

Holding a bottle of medicine, Fu Mochen saw Lin Jinran who was still motionless. His sword eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Lin Jinran looked up, surprised to see Fu Mochen return after leaving.

When he entered, he threw the bottle of medicine into her arms and said in a deep voice, "Take it."

Lin Jinran lowered her eyes, her fair fingers picking up a bottle of medicine. Seeing the three words prominently displayed on it, birth control pills.

The pain in my chest felt like I was being stabbed.

That time, he did the same thing. He brought over the medicine and forced her to swallow it, telling her that she wasn't allowed to have his child, that she didn't deserve to.

The pain, it seemed, had already numbed. Lin Jinran didn't wait for Fu Mo寒 to speak, trembling as she opened the medicine box and poured out two white pills. She swallowed them without water, her head held high.

Throughout the entire process, Fu Mo Han only coldly stared until Lin Jin Ran swallowed the pills. He did not linger, suddenly turned around and strode out of the bathroom.

Tears streamed from Lin Jin's eyes, flowing down her fair cheeks and splashing into the bathtub, creating tiny ripples.

She was exhausted, not just physically but mentally as well.

The pond water, growing increasingly frigid, gradually chilled her body.

Lin Jinran leaned on the edge of the bathtub, supporting his body as his legs trembled. He stepped out of the bathroom and slipped, falling to the ground with a thud.

Fortunately, it was her messy clothes and bath towel on the floor that cushioned the impact somewhat. Nevertheless, the pain was still enough to make her whole face contort in agony.

She gritted her teeth, leaning on the sink next to her, trembling as she stood up. It took all her strength just to leave the bathroom and collapse onto the bed.

Now she was both tired and hungry, hurting and miserable.

But she knew that no one would come to help her.

Mom said that if things are too tough, just sleep. When you wake up, everything will be alright.

Lin Jinran slowly closed her eyes.mporary belief. 。It's probably unlikely that Lin Ruochu would have expected that even after receiving the DNA test results, Lin Jinran would still wholeheartedly believe Fu Mo Han. 。She miscalculated...