1567. Chapter 1567 Heaven's law is manifest and retribution is not good [26]
The ward, as pale as snow, was filled with silence.
Liu Mengru, who looked haggard, was leaning quietly against the bedside, injecting an intravenous drip with one hand, while the other hand boredly grabbed a strand of gray hair on her cheek and played with it between her fingers.
I heard the door open.
She didn't even look up, and just asked softly: "Are you here?"
"Um."
Approach the bedside.
Ye Tenda lowered his eyes and looked down at the woman in the middle of the bed.
Looking at the gray hair on her head, her eyes flickered slightly, and a complicated light passed through them.
His response was beyond Liu Mengru's expectation.
Perhaps out of curiosity, she raised her head and raised her eyebrows at him with a bit of sarcastic provocation: "Aren't you here to challenge me? Why, you are being polite to me!"
Ye Tenda glared at her and took a deep breath.
Didn't speak.
But Liu Mengru could clearly see that his hand in his trousers pocket had been clenched into a fist.
It seems that he is suppressing something.
The sneer deepened, Liu Mengru pointed at a stack of documents on the bedside table, and ordered him in a casual tone: "See for yourself! Your good daughter has given me a big surprise. Even the evidence is there.
She was neatly prepared, and all she wanted was for me to have no excuses. Haha... Thinking about it now, I didn't strangle her to death, which really left me a lot of trouble! However, compared to her dead one,
Mom, I like her better. If I fall into the hands of an opponent like her, I will admit it."
Glancing at the stack of documents.
Ye Tengda stood in the distance without moving.
There seemed to be no intention of getting it, let alone looking at it.
After a long time, he turned his gaze and looked at Liu Mengru again.
Staring into her provocative eyes, he said hoarsely: "I don't want to see it, I want to hear it from your own mouth."
"Why bother?"
Liu Mengru looked up at him in disbelief. The luster in her eyes had long been wiped away, replaced by boredom and hatred.
Eyes facing each other.
Ye Tengda clearly saw the thoughts revealed in her eyes.
But the tenderness when they first met came to mind.
Thinking of the time they spent together in such a small and dilapidated house when they were young and frivolous, loving each other night after night.
He even remembered that she once made soup for him and made a breakfast for him. Compared with what they were eating now, that meal was probably not even a "meal". But he remembered the taste of that food.
, remember the steaming warmth.
But since when, things have slowly changed between them.
Her eyes no longer showed admiration or attachment, but shrewd and calculating eyes.
Her gentleness seemed to have changed, it was no longer just considerate and gentle, but began to be filled with interests and purposes.
Their houses changed again and again, becoming gorgeous, spacious, expensive, but also cold.
There are many people in the house, including housekeepers, servants, gardeners, and drivers.
As soon as he returned home, he would be greeted by the housekeeper instead of her gentle smile.
She wasn't making him breakfast.
She would just be like a rich lady, sitting at the dining table in the morning, giving orders to the housekeeper and ordering the servants. After he finished eating, he would be driven to work, as if he was being used as a tool to make money and gain power, and be driven to work hard.
Drive and drive.
However, she did all this very naturally and in a very subtle way.
She used her hypocritical face to hide all her changes...
