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Plagued by bad reviews, but the top actress!

Chapter 1883: Obsessed With Loving You 2
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Chapter 1883: Chapter 1883: Obsessed With Loving You 2

She could move freely, but she had no strength, so she still couldn’t run.

She resisted a little, clamping her lips shut, refusing to drink no matter what he said.

Long Xuanye coaxed her softly, "Shimei, be good and drink your medicine."

Xia Weibao closed her eyes, looking like she was going to her death.

"Be a little more obedient, don’t make me angry."

Xia Weibao still didn’t speak, didn’t open her eyes, and even turned her head to the side.

Long Xuanye suddenly pinched her chin, forcing her mouth open. With his other hand he picked up the medicine and poured it in.

"Bastard... let me go... mmph... cough, cough, cough..."

She refused to swallow and tried to spit it out. Long Xuanye tapped a few acupoints on her body, forcing the medicine down, making her choke and cough violently.

She only drank half; the other half flowed from the corner of her mouth, soaking her clothes.

Long Xuanye frowned, clearly dissatisfied that she had only taken half.

He brought in another bowl, his gentleness gone, his face cold. "You’d better drink it nicely. Otherwise I don’t mind injecting you with the virus."

With that, he forced it down her again.

Xia Weibao lay on her stomach on the bed, coughing nonstop, trying to spit that medicine back out.

"Why can’t we just live a good life together? Why do you have to fight me on everything!"

When Long Xuanye finished, Xia Weibao snapped her head around. Her bright eyes were filled with hatred.

That kind of hatred cut to the bone. "I hate you."

She said it word by word, each syllable clear. She really hated him!

That look full of hatred was exactly the same as in his memories.

Once, those eyes that always held a gentle smile had also looked at him like this and said, "I hate you!"

Long Xuanye’s expression shifted slightly and he turned and left.

His usually unhurried steps were a mess, almost like he was fleeing in panic.

He didn’t appear again that day. The one who brought food was still that mute little maid.

After changing the medicine, Xia Weibao’s body slowly started to regain some strength. She was no longer like before, when she fell and couldn’t get up.

At least now she could walk and bathe herself; taking care of daily life was no problem.

But she couldn’t walk fast, and climbing out windows or anything like that was even more impossible.

She couldn’t pin all her hopes on Lu Hualiang. Long Xuanye was too mysterious; she had no idea where he’d hidden her. What if Lu Hualiang couldn’t find this place?

She still had to rely on herself.

If she wanted to escape, she had to detox first. Otherwise, leaving aside whether she could even get out, even if she did escape, she might not get far.

But Long Xuanye would never let her near medicinal herbs. What could she do?

Hugging her knees, she sat on the bed in a daze, not even noticing when the maid finished setting out dinner.

"Miss, Miss?" the little maid called softly.

Xia Weibao turned her head, looking at her absentmindedly, saying nothing.

The little maid smiled respectfully, looking harmless. "Miss, dinner is ready. Please enjoy."

After speaking, she picked up a spoon, scooped a mouthful of rice, and prepared to feed Xia Weibao.

Xia Weibao didn’t move, just stared fixedly at her.

The little maid recalled Long Xuanye’s instructions that Xia Weibao had already regained her ability to move and could eat on her own.

So she put the spoon down and smiled shyly. "Why don’t you eat by yourself, Miss. I’ll come back to tidy up later."

After the little maid went out, she gently closed the door.

Xia Weibao stared blankly at the lavish dinner. Aside from his twisted attitude, Long Xuanye treated her pretty well in every other way.

Her food, clothing, and daily use items were all the best.

There were ten dishes just for dinner, and every one of them was made to her taste.

She stared for a while at the porcelain spoon the maid had just put down, then reached out and picked it up.

Using all the strength in her body, she smashed it against the bedside table.

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