C44 So what if you're shameless it's enough as long as your moves are useful!

Yue Jinnan raised his eyebrows indifferently, "So what if you're shameless? But isn't this what you should do!?"

"You ?" Song Huai Shuang was rendered speechless, what Yue Jinnan had said was right. This time, even if Yue Jinnan shamelessly used it a thousand times or ten thousand times, she would still buy it.

There was no way she could risk her life for even a little bit!

Song Huai Shuang panted heavily. She was trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart. She wanted to scream out in protest to vent her displeasure, but she did not dare.

Breathing heavily in his chest, Song Huaishuang took a deep breath before she spoke again. With a helpless compromise, she said, "What do you want me to do?"

Yue Jinnan did not answer, his gaze fixated on the bandage on his hand, pointing to something: "My hand is injured, some things are too troublesome to do."

When she mentioned Yue Jinnan's wound, Song Huai Shuang's expression became a little unnatural. She had relied on just her Qi from last night to directly stab him with the fragment.

Afterwards, she found out from the two servants that she was too ruthless and almost injured Yue Jinnan's hand tendons, crippling his right hand.

She vaguely understood why Yue Jinnan had brought up this topic. She bit her lips unwillingly and asked: "What do you want to do?"

Yue Jinnan raised his eyebrows, and instead spoke of an unrelated matter: "I haven't eaten breakfast, my stomach is a little hungry."

Song Huaishuang took a deep breath and forced a dry smile, "I'll feed it to you."

She made a gesture with her hand, causing the iron chains on her body to clanging non-stop. Song Huai Shuang looked at the iron chains on her wrist mockingly, lips curled up, and revealed a mocking smile: "Yue Jinnan, don't tell me you want me to feed you this way."

Yue Jinnan's expression did not change, as if the person who gave the order to lock Song Huai Shuang was someone else.

He waved to the servant behind him and said indifferently, "Untie the lady's chains."

"But Madame cut your hand yesterday, sir." The servant mumbled to himself as he walked forward. He was reluctant to untie Song Huaishuang's shackles.

"You talk so much, does that mean you don't want to do this job anymore?" Yue Jinnan reprimanded her coldly, how did he not know that the servants in the house had become so talkative?

Yue Jinnan was angry, the servant did not dare to say anything and quickly went to remove the iron chain from Song Huai Shuang's body.

However, after being locked up for an entire night, Song Huaishuang had an illusion for a very long time. She stretched her wrist and looked at the bruises on it. The light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

The development of the situation had taken her by surprise step by step, turning into a direction that could not be estimated. Song Huaishuang was terrified and worried, but she did not know what to do.

"Song Huai Shuang."

At this time, Yue Jinnan who was beside the bed, was not satisfied with her blankness, and coldly shouted. He hated this feeling. Even though Song Huai Shuang was still by his side, his heart had flown to the side.

To the tyrannical Yue Jinnan, Song Huai Shuang's body and mind should be Yue Jinnan's.

Song Huaishuang responded helplessly and got up from the bed. She had been curled up on the bed for too long, so the blood in her body was not flowing smoothly. She got up abruptly and her vision went black.

Yue Jinnan was shocked, but then he seemed to have thought of something and abruptly retracted his hand, watching as Song Huai Shuang's head hit the soft bed.

Song Huaishuang was hit so hard that stars appeared in her eyes, but because the bed was covered with a thick blanket, she did not suffer any injuries.

After saving up a bit of strength, Song Huai Shuang got up from the bed with difficulty. As for why Yue Jinnan did not help her, it was also within Song Huai Shuang's expectations.

He hated himself for investing in them. If he was unlucky, Yue Jinnan would be happy even more.

"Aren't we going to eat? Let's go." Song Huaishuang pretended that nothing happened just now and continued to walk forward. Seeing that Yue Jinnan did not follow him, he turned his head and asked.

The distance was too far, so Song Huaishuang could not see Yue Jinnan's expression clearly. She could only feel that there were some complex emotions in his eyes, like there were many things wrapped up in the darkness and darkness.

At this moment, Song Huai Shuang somehow did not dare to continue looking at Yue Jinnan's eyes. After shouting those words, she hurriedly walked forward, but what she did not know was that behind her, the corner of Yue Jinnan's lips unconsciously curled up.

After receiving Yue Jinnan's orders, the servants in the kitchen had long prepared the dishes and placed them on the table.

Song Huai Shuang bit her lips and took a deep breath. After she tried her best to prepare her heart, she finally fed the rice bowl to Yue Jinnan.

To Song Huai Shuang, this action was not done with skill, but rather with torture in her heart. Looking at Yue Jinnan's overly handsome face, her heart was filled with hatred.

Covering up her hatred was the most difficult thing for her to do.

The only fortunate thing was that Yue Jinnan did not cause any trouble this time.

Once the tableware was removed, Song Huaishuang found it hard to conceal the joy on her face as she took the initiative to speak, "Yue Jinnan, you should tell me where my sister is now."

Yue Jinnan blinked, his indifferent expression actually gave others a strange feeling of innocence. He said: "Just feeding, isn't that a little too insincere."

She had worked so hard to feed him, yet she said that she was not sincere at all.

Song Huaishuang took a deep breath and told herself not to act up. She had to endure it!

After she adjusted herself for a long time, the urge to paste the tableware on Yue Jinnan's face disappeared. She bit her cigarette and asked with a fake smile: "Excuse me, what else do you need?"

Song Huai Shuang could see that Yue Jinnan was looking for trouble with him to take revenge for hurting his wrist last night.

Why didn't he draw harder, causing his right hand to be completely crippled! Song Huaishuang thought with some regret.

"I'm thirsty." Yue Jinnan directly stated his needs.

"Well, I'll make coffee." Song Huaishuang replied with a smile that did not reach his eyes.

At this time, she truly hated herself for understanding Yue Jinnan so well. She knew clearly about Yue Jinnan's preferences and how he liked strong coffee.

Pouring the beans for the coffee machine, the past came to mind. Song Huaishuang's heart was unable to describe what it felt like.

The maid, who was closely following Song Huai Shuang, was trying to prevent her from playing any tricks. When she saw Song Huai Shuang staring blankly, she viciously yelled out, "Don't think of playing any tricks. Hurry up."