When I found out that she went to see Shen Yake behind my back, and the two of them were still hugging each other, and she cried so pitifully, I was really mad. She turned a deaf ear to my warning, so don't blame him for being cruel. .
But who is this person who sent me an anonymous text message? Who is it? Is it aimed at her or for some other purpose? I asked Abang to check, but after searching for a long time, I couldn’t find any clues. Judging from the phone number, it was this person. Official news from the city, I won’t give up until I find something. I must find this person. Intuitively, it seems that this anonymous person is deliberately targeting her. What kind of enemy can she, a woman with no background, have? Is it related to myself? Then we need to find out more clearly.
I thought she would run away with Shen Yake. Just as I was driving to the hospital, I received a call from Abang saying that she had returned to the villa.
She also knew she was coming back, I thought viciously. When she got home, she was sitting on the sofa. Maybe because she saw that my face was not good, she subconsciously shrank into the sofa, and her fearful look made me even more annoyed. . Damn it, she can cry without any scruples in the arms of another man, and be wary when she sees him. Isn’t she afraid? Then I will just follow her wish and make her completely afraid.
She clearly met another man, but she still dared to lie to me. I didn't care where they agreed to meet, or she was completely unaware, so I lied to her. She can't escape this punishment, and I want to make her Zhang Zhang's memory, who is her man?
So on the sofa, in front of the servants, I took her. In fact, when she cried and begged me to spare her, I was soft-hearted. When this soft-heartedness was immediately replaced by anger, her white neck There were actually red marks on it. These were not left by me last night. There was only one reason, and that was left by someone she met.
She really deserved to die, so I tore her clothes apart roughly without any reason to pity...
I secretly drained the working capital of the Shen family. With the friendship between the Shen family and the Ling family, I will definitely seek help from the Ling family. As soon as the Shen family opens their mouth, the Ling family will definitely take the opportunity to kick out the marriage between the two families. , after all, it is no secret news that the daughter of the Ling family, Ling Mei, likes Shen Yake. Sure enough, within a few days, the news of the marriage of the Shen Ling family spread.
Everything is under my control. There is only one thing that gives me a headache. From that night on, this woman, Shazinger, started a hunger strike. She didn’t want to live anymore and wanted to threaten him? That’s impossible. Someone who can threaten me. She's not born yet? Since she doesn't want to eat, well, I'll tell the servant not to give her even a glass of water.
I thought she was just having a tantrum and would beg for mercy after a few hungry meals. I didn’t expect that she was so stubborn that she even avenged her death. Did she really not want to live anymore? She didn’t even have the slightest sense of survival. She didn't eat or drink for three days, and she was on the verge of death. My heart began to panic.
Sister-in-law Zhang said that when she and Qingge talked, she always felt a sadness in her heart. She said that if there was no mother to take care of, she said that if the car accident took away not only her father, but their whole family, That would be great, she said, her life was so sad, so hard, so hard.
How can I let her leave? When she has already touched my heart. But I can't feed a drop of water or a grain of rice. I barely feed her in, but she spits out more. I can clearly feel her life. It's passing by little by little.
What should I do? I have to find a way. Doesn’t she care about her mother the most? Doesn’t she care about Shen Yake? I feel like I have failed so much that I am so frustrated that I can only rely on threats to keep a woman. Watching her slurp heavily I ate the meal with tears. My heart was happy and frustrated at the same time, and my self-esteem was severely hit.
I threw my self-esteem in front of her and was trampled to pieces by her, but I was still happy to wake her up. When did I, Du Yuochen, become so humble?
The only way to make her give up completely is to let her see her dream shattered with her own eyes.
So how could I miss Shen Yake's engagement party? Didn't she have expectations for Shen Yake? Then let me break this expectation.
The object of Shen Yake's confession at the engagement party was not the bride herself, but her, and the bride was angry and tied her up, but she just accepted it stupidly and tried to explain why she was so stupid? The whole party They were all watching her joke, with disdain in their eyes.
Where is Shen Yake? Didn't he keep saying he loved her? Couldn't he take her away at all costs? Could he just watch her helpless and lonely, standing here with her face covered and accepting people's rejection? He is now over there?
Her helpless eyes fell on Shen Yake's face, thinking of a lonely boat drifting in the ocean, unable to find any place to stay. Her helplessness deeply hurt my heart. At that moment , I suddenly had the idea of protecting her, I wanted to protect her for the rest of my life, and I didn’t want her to be sad anymore.
So when Ling Mei wanted to hit her, I pulled her firmly into my arms. This is my woman. I actually said this in front of almost all the celebrities and reporters in S City. words. And there is no regret, especially when I see her eyes full of tears, full of surprise and a little bit of gratitude.
That's right, she is my woman, no one can hurt me, I just want to be nice to her. No matter how cruel I am to her, I won't allow others to lay a finger on her. This is who I am. Besides, I have decided to be nice to her. , it would be best to be so good that she forgets about Shen Yake and how I have hurt her. Just remember how good I am and just keep me in her heart.
I was so excited about my idea. I was surprised that I could easily think of "home" when facing her. I thought I would never feel warmth in this word in my life.
I actually imagined having a warm home with her. In the future, their children would call him "Daddy" with a sweet voice. She would wait for me to get off work every night and ask me if I was tired and if the work was hard. I blame the child gently and don’t pester my father all the time. On weekends, I will wear family clothes and walk struttingly on the street or in the playground. This kind of thought fills my mind, and I never had it before I met her. Things I've thought about.
For people like me, who are used to ups and downs, and suddenly met someone and wanted to settle down and live a normal life, I once wondered if my brain was burned out. I always thought that no one could It gave me the idea of landing safely on the shore. I always thought that I would live as I pleased and not care. Anyway, my life was destined to be without love.
No worries, no wives, no children, no home, because once you have one, it is a dangerous thing. My identity and status do not allow it.
But I couldn't control my heart anymore, and I couldn't help but be nice to her.
Maybe it's because I'm getting better and gentler towards her. She never asked me to let her go. Sometimes I can even clearly feel that she is no longer so repulsive and afraid of me.
I am a little dependent, standing at the door to see me off to work like a little wife. When I get off work, I always see a small light on in the bedroom.
The dim light shines on her face as white and smooth as porcelain. I can't help but kiss her forehead and between her eyebrows. The little woman's coquettishness she occasionally shows makes me feel even better. There is something called happiness.
Warmth flowed through my heart.
Send flowers and stay at home on weekends. You have to know that I am a workaholic. I usually don’t spend weekends. Even if I do, I won’t be at home. Bars, nightclubs, and hotels seem to be more suitable for me. Now I spend more and more time at home.
As I grew older, I would go home whenever I had free time. I just heard that women like flowers, so I rushed out early in the morning. The nearby flower shop was not open, so I started breaking down the door like a madman.
It was the first time after she woke up that she could see this bouquet of flowers and this surprise.
I can pamper her, pamper her lawlessly, even if she wants the stars and the moon in the sky, as long as she wants it, I think I will do my best to satisfy her.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and she seems to be in poor health. She catches one cold after another. She may take more injections and medicine than she eats, and she is getting thinner and thinner. I have invited people from all over the world to
The doctors used what they said were the most effective treatments. But, unfortunately, they had no effect on her.
I really had no choice but to call Qiao and ask him if there was anything he could do. Of course, I never told Qiao about calling her.
Qiao just said that her illness may not only cause physical pain, but also psychological burden. As for what is best for her, he is not sure. Qiao also said, isn't there a meeting?
You can take her out to relax. The weather in Provence is excellent, and I believe it will be helpful to her health. However, there are still some things here, and he won't go. In the end, he couldn't help but ask
,Is she good? Are you good to her?
My heart suddenly surged, and ripples appeared in circles, confirming what was originally just a guess. He couldn't let it go after all, otherwise it wouldn't have been so long, and he would still ask with restraint, "How is she?"
?
A simple sentence, a lot of effort, it turned out that Qiao actually fell in love with her. This answer surprised and scared me, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously. Qiao is not a person who can change his mind easily.
Anyone who knows Joe knows this.
So how does Joe feel about her?
Even if I am a good brother, I will not give in. I will love her well, protect her well, and do everything in my power, even if it costs my life.
I don't want to be like my father.
Only by becoming stronger and stronger can I protect her better. Although, maybe she will think that all the harm she suffered comes from me.
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