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This was the first time Fei Liuli had ever been slapped in her life.
And the slap came from Xiao Shaojin.
She had long anticipated punishment, but she never expected it to be so severe. In the past, no matter how angry Xiao Shaojin became or how much he tormented her, he had never struck her.
"Aren't you supposed to be tough? What, did I wrong you?" Xiao Shaojin's breath was still ragged, his chest heaving violently. He looked at Fei Liuli, who lay on the ground in silence after being struck, and his anger continued to blaze within him.
He gasped heavily, bent down, and grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to look up at him. His eyes were filled with fury as he glared at her. "I told you to protect Tian Shu. What did you give me in return? You let her get hurt like that while you stand here unscathed, is that right?"
Fei Liuli bit her lip tightly, remaining silent, despair flickering in her deep-set eyes.
Seeing her tear-streaked face and recalling the image of Ma Tianshu silently weeping in Xu Jincheng's arms only fueled Xiao Shaojin's rage further. He suddenly yanked her onto the desk, using both hands to violently tear at her clothing.
"You wretched girl, this is intentional, isn't it? Don't you wish for Tian Shu to be captured and killed? You love me so much that you can't wait to remove this thorn in your side? Fine, I'll grant your wish!"
Perhaps it was the heat of anger that made Xiao Shaojin's actions more brutal than ever before.
Without any prelude, he plunged directly in. Fei Liuli felt as if she were being torn apart in an instant, pain consuming her. Yet she did not cry out; in truth, she couldn't make a sound because at that moment, her heart ached far more than her body.
After venting his fury, Xiao Shaojin looked at the motionless Fei Liuli and scornfully shouted, "Get up, put on your clothes, and get out of my room! Stop pretending to be dead; you're just in my way!"
To his surprise, Fei Liuli remained utterly still.
He walked over and impatiently pushed her, only to realize that she had already fainted, her face flushed with an abnormal redness. Xiao Shaojin instinctively touched her forehead, the burning temperature making his heart tighten, and he couldn't help but growl, "Damn it!"
Hastily, he picked up Fei Liuli and hurriedly made his way to his bedroom, loudly instructing the servants to quickly fetch a doctor.
What he didn't notice was that in that moment of lifting her, his movements were gentle as if handling a piece of glass that would shatter at a touch; it was a tenderness he had never shown before.
After the doctor diagnosed her, Xiao Shaojin felt a heavy weight settle in his heart.
The doctor frowned and said, "This young lady is naturally frail, suffering from numerous ailments. She has severe internal coldness and has unknowingly contracted a chill. Furthermore, her private area has been severely injured for a long time without healing. Coupled with this recent exhaustion, she has fallen into a deep coma. I'm prescribing some medicine for her recovery, but please take extra care in the future."
"Damn girl," Xiao Shaojin muttered as he looked at Fei Liuli's still flushed face after she took the medicine. Listening to her gradually calming and evening out breaths, he recalled how Ma Tianshu had rushed over earlier to explain things to him, his voice filled with both concern and anger. "Can't you just say when you're not feeling well? Won't you explain about Tian Shu to me? Do you love silence so much that you let me torment you like this?"
"She doesn't love silence; she loves someone who doesn't know how to cherish her."
Xiao Zijie had entered the room at some point. Looking at the weak Fei Liuli, he suppressed his anger and said to Xiao Shaojin, "Shaojin, can't you see? Liuli is such a wonderful girl; why are you so stubborn?"
"I've told you my matters are none of your business; I know what I'm doing." Without even glancing at his father, Xiao Shaojin coldly strode out of the room, leaving behind a bewildered Xiao Zijie and the silently weeping Fei Liuli.
"Brother Shao Jin, how is Liuli?" Ma Tianshu, who had been waiting outside without sleep, asked anxiously as she saw Xiao Shaojin come out.
Xiao Shaojin frowned and shook his head gently. "The fever hasn't gone down yet."
"Then why did you come here?"
At that moment, a hand naturally rested on Ma Tianshu's shoulder, pulling her into an embrace, the gesture boldly displaying possessiveness. This person was Xu Jincheng. He looked at Xiao Shaojin and said, "Tian Shu will be with me tonight; nothing will happen. You can rest assured and go take care of Liuli."
Xiao Shaojin glanced up at them, nodded slightly, and let out a gentle sigh before turning to leave.
"Xu Jincheng, are we being too much?" Ma Tianshu asked, watching Xiao Shaojin's departing figure with some concern.
"Not at all. Those who are involved often lose sight of the truth; he will eventually realize who truly occupies his heart," Xu Jincheng said, gently patting Ma Tianshu's shoulder in reassurance.
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