Chapter 77 Begging for help

She bit her lip so that she wouldn't make a sound, tears falling down her cheeks, wetting the pillow.
She endured one impact after another, finally closing her eyes helplessly.
Finished work, Doan Thien Vinh stood by the bed and put on his clothes, he looked at Tuong Hieu Han lying on the bed with a pale face, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
But he didn't say much, after getting dressed, he left the room.
When the room was quiet again, Tuong Hieu Han opened his eyes and looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling. Her tears were dry, she was like a fragile porcelain doll.
She didn't know when she fell asleep, when she woke up the sun was already high in the sky.