He smiled and touched her belly: "That's it. As you just said, once a woman is pregnant with a child, she can't leave even if she wants to. This is a very good way to keep you."
Understanding that he cared about her, she punched his chest coquettishly: "We are already married. If not you, who else can I marry?"
"Yes, yes, yes, then let's go back." She took his waist and walked towards the door.
She turned back to say goodbye to Ling Muze for the last time, but saw that there was no sign of him in the living room. She was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe. In his eyes, she was a scourge, so he was afraid to avoid him.
Opening the door, as soon as I walked to the door, there was a sonorous, uniform and majestic greeting: "I respectfully invite the princess to return to the palace."
However, it is the language of country A.
Fortunately, it was the language of country A. If it were the language of her own country, she would definitely be shocked on the outside and tender on the inside. It was just like the battle in ancient times when an emperor welcomed his beloved concubine into the palace who had run away in anger. How could she not be shocked?
Even though she had been a princess for some time, she was still not used to the sonorous and powerful greetings from royal soldiers, maids, and servants from time to time, as well as the frequent groveling, which was really hard for her to bear.
However, since you want to be the princess of your beloved man for the rest of your life, you have to work hard to adapt, right?
He nodded to the royal soldiers with an elegant manner, and walked side by side with the prince towards the helicopter parked at the front.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom on the second floor, watching the helicopters take off one after another, he breathed a sigh of relief. The 'God of Plague' was finally gone.
Suddenly, I felt extremely relaxed all over. I lay down on the large double bed and tried to catch up on some sleep, but I suddenly remembered Bai Shuixi's phone call.
I wonder what urgent matter she has for me?
Thinking that she wouldn't call him when she was fine, he suppressed his displeasure and dialed her number, but there was no answer after ringing for a long time.
Damn it, how dare you not answer the phone.
He threw the phone aside angrily, too lazy to meddle in her business anymore. Whether she lived or died had nothing to do with him.
I was obviously tired and sleepy, but I couldn't fall asleep, so I deliberately paid attention to the ringing.
After a while, she still didn't call, so he tossed and turned irritably.
"We didn't speak in the darkness. You just wanted to go home. I didn't want you to go home. The loneliness was as deep as the sea and it was too scary. Please be gentle with your hands and gently rub my hair..."
The ringtone of his cell phone sounded extremely loud in the quiet air. He was unhappy and didn't want to answer it, but he already picked up the phone.
When he was about to pick up the call, it was not her, but another woman whom he had dumped long ago.
He pressed it down in disgust, thinking that she was not that bold to answer his call, and thinking that something might have happened to her, his heart suddenly tightened, and he dialed her number again without hesitation.
"Fireflies, fireflies, fly slowly, in the summer night, in the summer night, the wind blows gently..." is a very childish children's song, but listening to it made his heart feel inexplicably sour, as if acid water had been poured on it.
It rang for a long time, but still no sign.
"Damn it, it's best if something happens to you. If you don't answer my call on purpose, you'll be doomed."
He cursed lowly, got up from the bed, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the rack, put it on, and walked out of the room with a gloomy face.
In the apartment, Shui Xi, who had just returned from grocery shopping, was humming and washing vegetables in the kitchen.
In the past few days, she had been lying in bed almost all day, and even after getting out of bed, she only had cold meals. Now that the injury had finally scabbed over and the pain was gone, she planned to cook a warm meal to recuperate her body.
I don't know if she was unlucky or had a bad luck in her life. She was injured one after another. Her body and bones were not in good shape. After these injuries, she became weaker and weaker. When her period came, it was like dying, and her internal organs were all tangled in pain.
group.
With such a bad body, she will suffer more in the future if she does not take good care of herself. It seems that she not only needs to supplement her nutrition, but also needs to exercise more every day. Getting up early and running in the morning is a good choice.
Anyway, if you are eating alone, you don’t need to cook too many dishes. As long as they are nutritious and enough for one meal, leaving the excess for the next meal may be harmful to your health.
Therefore, she bought three dishes: pork ribs with radish, roast beef with yam, and stir-fried wild rice with mushrooms. They were all light in taste and more beneficial to her injury.
After washing the vegetables, she put the radish on the chopping board and was about to cut it when an angry roar sounded from behind: "Damn woman, you are so brave, how dare you not answer my call."
The frightened hand jerked, and the knife cut impartially on the thumb of his left hand.
"Ah~~~" Almost the entire thumb was cut off, and she screamed in pain, her face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Ling Muze was also frightened by her screams. When he saw that her entire thumb was filled with blood and it was sliding down her wrist, he was about to pick her up and take her to the hospital.
"It hurts. No, no, please wipe off the blood with a towel first, and then quickly bandage it to stop the bleeding." She said with difficulty, her face pale and her lips bloodless.
"How can this be done? There is so much blood." He saw the pain on her face and his heart was beating nervously. There was so much blood. Could it be that half of her fingers were cut off?
"This, I've experienced this kind of thing before, just do as I say." She said with difficulty, dripping with cold sweat.
When she was a child, she and Ling Muze once sat in front of the pigsty at home and cut pigweed. No matter what she said, Ling Muze ignored her. In a hurry, she cut the index finger of her left hand with the sharp knife.
It could be said that half of her finger was cut off, and the index finger was half hanging and bleeding. She screamed in pain, and Ling Muze was so anxious that she ran to a nearby store to buy a band-aid.
It was winter at that time, and the weather was very cold. After Ling Muze rushed back, his blood was frozen and solidified. The feeling could no longer be described as pain.
Later, although the index finger healed, it was left with a deep crescent-shaped scar, and it was not as flexible as before.
Seeing that she was in so much pain, Ling Muze quickly ran to the bathroom to get a towel according to what she said, and carefully wiped her bleeding blood. During this period, she screamed in pain every time, and his hands would not be affected.
Trembling under control.
But the injury was extremely serious. Just after wiping it, new blood came out and stained his finger. He was worried that the blood would get worse and worse, so he stopped doing the useless work of wiping and directly wrapped the thumb with a band-aid.
However, one band-aid was not tight enough and blood came out along the gap. He quickly put another band-aid on it and stopped the bleeding.
After finishing his work, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. She endured the pain and did not say a word, but her pale face expressed her pain.
"It's okay. The wound will heal in a few days. You don't have to worry." She reassured.
It was rare for him to feel guilty and he remained silent without saying a word. With his stubborn personality, he would never say the words "sorry", even though it almost caused her fingers to break.
He won't apologize or say anything nice. He will always be the right one: "Who dared you not to answer my call? Look, retribution is coming."
"Ling Muze, you, why are you such a bastard?" She sulked.
Is this what people say?
It doesn't matter if he doesn't apologize, but he can still say such sarcastic words. He is the only one who can do such a dishonorable thing.
As long as you stay with him, things will keep going bad, you will get hurt this way or that way, and you may die at his hands one day.
If the horoscopes are not compatible, it is definitely a horoscope mismatch.
"You want to die, how dare you call me a bastard." He was about to hit her on the head in displeasure, but then he thought about how miserable her hand was and almost broke it, so he refrained from hitting her.
"You fight, why don't you fight? Anyway, you, Ling Muze, are the king who dominates everything. You can fight if you want, and you can scold if you want. I can't resist you." She widened her eyes and came to him and said angrily.
"I'll hit you if you ask me to. Wouldn't that make me lose face?" He knew that he was in the wrong, but he still spoke harshly.
Seeing that he had caused so much harm to her and still looked completely righteous, she was so angry that she put her head on his chest and pushed him towards the kitchen: "Go away, go away, I don't want to see you, every time I follow you
Nothing good happens if we stay together. Old wounds just add new ones. If you don't want me to be scrapped in advance, just stay away from me."
Realizing that he was pushed to the kitchen door, he immediately woke up and stated to her: "This is my apartment, why should I leave if you ask me to leave? Who do you think you are?"
"Okay, then I'll go to the head office." She was hurt and angry, and didn't want to get entangled with this unreasonable bastard.
He was about to leave as he passed her, but a pair of hands grabbed her arm and pulled the wound. Her facial expression was distorted in pain.
"I'll leave without disturbing your eyes. What else do you want?" His mood was extremely bad. He was killed so miserably and was treated unreasonably. Anyone would have a temper.
"Don't forget the contract we made before. As long as my hatred for Ling Yucheng is not eliminated and your use of me is not over, you can never leave." He obviously didn't want her to leave and wanted to keep her, but what he said had another meaning.
Shui Xi stopped and looked at him coldly: "You are despicable, you always threaten me with this."
Thinking of her being so forbearing for Ling Yucheng, I felt very unhappy, and her tone was harsh and harsh: "I'll just threaten you. You don't need to be threatened by me. You can go free and easy. Don't worry about Ling Yucheng's life or death."
She was so angry at his tough words that she almost vomited blood. She wanted to stay away from this bastard, but she didn't dare to take his threats lightly. She had already come this far for Ling Yucheng. If she left like this, everything she had done before would be lost.
What's the point? I just let this bastard play for nothing.
He clenched his fists, suppressed his anger, and said no more.
Since everything you say is wrong, it's better not to say anything, lest you make yourself more angry.
Really, my stomach hurts from the anger.
"Gulu, Gulu..." My stomach was singing "empty city plan", I was so hungry.
But now my hand is injured, I can't cook, the dishes are not cooked, I don't have anything to eat, and I still have to face this guy who is doing everything to me.