My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious Chapter 1 Woman, do you think this is fun?

"Su Moli, even as a wraith, I vow I will never let you go!"

Within the VIP special care ward of XX City's People's Hospital, a young woman abruptly shot upright, her limbs flailing wildly in a fit of hysterical abandon. Following an enraged, frenzied shriek brimming with immeasurable fury, the girl's eyes suddenly flew open. And then, she became rigid.

"Where... am I?"

Her gaze was filled with unresolved bitterness and a chilling frost. She surveyed her surroundings, fear and utter confusion etched onto her face, clad in examination attire. White gauze, stained with emanating blood, bound her wrists.

A hospital? Could she have possibly returned to this desolate place where dreams turn to dust?

At that precise moment, the ward door creaked open, and a man strode in, exuding an aura as cold and commanding as an emperor's decree.

The indefinable presence and palpable pressure immediately caused the room's ambient temperature to plummet drastically. Su Jin felt an overwhelming wave of cold, shivering uncontrollably.

His features were sharply chiseled and devastatingly handsome, his frame tall and imposing, rivaling that of a seasoned fitness model. Regal dominance was inherent in his sharp contours, unyielding and forbidding. His resolute lips were carved as if from knife edges, possessing the power to decree life or death with a single utterance.

Observing her seated on the bed at that instant, the man's gaze was piercingly cold. Though his eyes were fixed upon her, it was as if her very reflection was absent from his pupils—only icy indifference resided there.

"You..."

She intended to utter a phrase, but the palpable menace etched on his countenance compelled her to retract her words. He advanced nearer, seizing her arm, and articulated each word with deliberate gravity:

"I've been informed that life holds no meaning for you in my absence."

What? Su Jin gaped at him, stunned, as fragmented recollections violently surged through her mind. She perceived fleeting glimpses of scenes and heard phantom cries:

"Lu Qing, my heart belongs to you! Why would you inflict such torment upon me?"

"Lu Qing, if you refuse to grace me with your presence, I shall seek solace elsewhere!"

"Lu Qing, how could you betray me like this? Will only my passing finally compel you to grant me a single glance?"

Subsequently, a catastrophic deluge of blood overwhelmed her consciousness. She lowered her eyes to her left hand, enshrouded in gauze—even the slightest movement sent waves of unbearable pain through her.

Abruptly, a startled gasp escaped her lips!

"What... what are you doing?"

Her palm-sized, delicate face was pristine, utterly devoid of blemish. Her pair of luminous, clear eyes, coupled with the palpable terror currently displayed, appeared incredibly alluring and utterly innocent.

Yet, Lu Qing had long ago seen past her carefully constructed facade. His expression remained as frigid as ever.

"Is this not precisely what you desired? Qin Miaomiao, your wish is my command."

Lu Qing's imposing aura intensified, growing ever more frigid. His profound and oppressive gaze sent shivers down the spines of all present. Even Su Jin, who had weathered numerous tempests in her life, could not suppress another involuntary shudder.

Without the slightest trace of mercy, he yanked the bedsheet away. She recoiled in alarm, attempting to resist, but her body was swiftly overturned.

He then covered her with the now-removed bedsheet and immediately summoned the physician.

The doctor performed a thorough examination, noted the blood-soaked bedsheet, and cast a knowing glance toward Lu Qing. However, intimidated by the man's chilling demeanor, the doctor spoke in hushed tones:

"Madam Lu experienced a period of intense panic, which led to her fainting. Furthermore, your wife has not yet fully recuperated physically, thus it would be prudent to exercise restraint concerning intimate relations."

Lu Qing's countenance darkened instantaneously. Had it not been fueled by sheer rage, would he have even deigned to touch this woman?