Nanzhi sat on the bed, a little dazed, her mind half asleep.

Pei Chengan came in with a bowl of noodles, "Why did you sleep for so long? You must be hungry. Eat something."

Nanzhi took the bowl and said, "I don't know, maybe I'm tired."

Aren't you the one messing with my brain?

The situation at that time was so embarrassing, so Nanzhi suspected that his brain was messed up.

Nanzhi ate in small bites. She had just woken up and her appetite was not very good. Pei Chengan took the bowl, picked up the noodles and fed them to Nanzhi.

Nanzhi was a little surprised, "I can do it myself."

For example, when you meet this kind of person, they don’t seem to have any emotions. They put you first and take care of you in every way, just like they are taking care of a baby.

Either they want to cheat you out of your money or they want you to take your life.

Because it's not in line with human nature to not seek anything.

Pei Chengan looked at his wife's obedient appearance and couldn't help asking, "Why, are you still angry?"

Nanzhi shook her head and said, "No, I know my husband was just being careless. Men are inherently stronger than women."

I absolutely believe that Pei Chengan wanted to kill her at that time.

I just don't know how to give up.

I don't think it's time to break up.

Pei Chengan put down the bowl and reached out to wipe the corner of Nanzhi's mouth. "I'm glad you're not angry. I've been feeling uneasy and upset."

Pei Chengan's tone was filled with fear, "How could I hurt you?"

"You hate me and you have every right to hate me."

Nanzhi quickly grabbed Pei Chengan's hand and put it against her face, "Husband, how could I blame you? Husband and wife should be considerate of each other."

Pei Chengan stared at Nanzhi, and after a while he sighed, "But I hurt you after all, you shouldn't forgive me just like that."

"Wanniang, you should be angry. Your life has been threatened. You can't trust me, tolerate me, and forgive me without any principles just because I am your husband."

  Nanzhi was speechless. She didn't know what Pei Cheng'an was testing.

Maybe he was testing whether she really loved him and whether it was time to end the relationship.

Nanzhi said firmly: "I believe my husband, he didn't do it on purpose."

Pei Chengan retorted, "What if I did it on purpose?"

Nanzhi: "...Then my husband must have something wrong."

Pei Chengan seemed to be arguing, "What if one day, I kill you?"

  Nanzhi almost couldn't hold it anymore and kept rolling her eyes in her heart. What's the matter? You want to kill people, and do you want the people being killed to be grateful to you?

Making people willing to die proves that they love you.

You really go too far.

Nanzhi looked at Pei Chengan steadily without saying anything. Just as Pei Chengan thought she was going to say something hateful.

Nanzhi asked back: "My husband, why do you want to kill me? Did I do something wrong, or did my family do something wrong, or is there some grudge between our two families?"

Every question was a heart-wrenching one for Pei Cheng'an. There was indeed some deep hatred between him and Du Wanniang.

There is a huge difference between them. Unless something unexpected happens, they will never meet in this life.

Pei Chengan just said: "No, you didn't do anything wrong, your family didn't do anything wrong, and there is no past hatred."

Nanzhi immediately threw herself into Pei Chengan's arms, "In this case, how can my husband hurt me or kill me?"

Pei Chengan sighed and said, "I want you to be vigilant and not trust others easily."

Nanzhi lay on Pei Chengan's chest, her tone innocent and matter-of-fact: "I don't trust anyone casually. I only trust my husband and my father."

Pei Chengan frowned, "You only trust men."

Nanzhi: "...Because there aren't many women among my relatives."

Pei Chengan sighed: "There aren't many good men."

Pei Cheng'an has some issues. On the one hand he wants to kill people, but on the other hand he wants people to be alert.

what does it mean!

But if you want to kill someone, how can she resist? It's useless, and it's really disgusting to say this.

Nanzhi: "My husband is a good man. He is the best man in the world."

Whatever you say, you're a good person.

It feels like Pei Chengan did something bad, but he wanted to be a good person.

It's okay, you're a good person.

As for whether you are a good person or not, your heart will tell you.

Self-consistency is the most important thing. If Pei Chengan firmly believes that he is right, instead of asking these questions over and over again, he will be easily shaken.

It’s been said that hell is other people.

If Pei Chengan cannot correctly look at other people's perspectives and cannot correctly refute other people's words, then Pei Chengan will only fail.

Pei Chengan sighed deeply, "Wan Niang, don't be like this."

Nanzhi: Brother, your mind is unstable!

  It's not good for you to do this!

You can only choose one side, there is no best of both worlds.

Nanzhi raised her head and looked at him worriedly, "Husband, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel something is wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell or has something happened to you?"

"Husband, tell me."

Pei Cheng'an subconsciously covered her eyes. He felt that he now disliked looking into Wan Niang's eyes less and less.

It is so clear that it reflects everything clearly, reflecting its original appearance.

Sometimes, Pei Cheng'an felt that Du Wanniang seemed to know something that she shouldn't know.

These eyes...

Pei Cheng'an didn't like it, but it grew on Wan Niang's body.

  Pei Cheng'an even wanted to ask, Wan Niang, do you know something?

But she knew she couldn't ask.

Nanzhi pulled her hands from her eyes and said, "Husband, why do you always cover my eyes?"

Pei Chengan said in a deep tone: "Because Wan Niang's eyes are so beautiful, I can't help it when I see them."

"Let it turn red, let it weep."

Nanzhi looked embarrassed, "Husband, what are you talking about?"

Pei Chengan's tone was very serious, "Wan Niang is very beautiful, especially her eyes."

Nanzhi: "My husband is also good-looking in every way."

The daily process of mutual praise began again.

The atmosphere suddenly became better. Pei Chengan looked at Nanzhi and said, "Have you rested well? It's getting dark. Let's continue to rest."

Nanzhi: "I just woke up, husband, I couldn't sleep."

Pei Chengan: "I can't sleep either, let's do something to kill time."

Nanzhi resisted, but her objection was in vain. Pei Chengan embraced her and whispered in her ear, "Wan Niang, I love you."

  Nanzhi felt no emotion at all, and even wanted to laugh. Pei Chengan was deceiving himself. Was he in love?

Pei Cheng'an's love is superficial, he is performing love.

But Nanzhi hugged Pei Chengan instead, "Husband, me too."

I do not love you.

Nanzhi understood it very well.

She said this for a purpose, which was to become Pei Chengan's inner demon, and becoming the inner demon was the beginning of the counterattack.

They both have their own purpose.

There is another emotion that is deeper and more unforgettable than love, and that is hatred and obsession.

It is also destiny. The original owner's destiny is to become Pei Chengan's inner demon, so that Pei Chengan can truly understand what the Supreme Forgetfulness is. (End of this chapter)

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