After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 182 is a familiar, reassuring taste
She cried and repeated incoherently.

Her fear just now had piled up to the extreme, once it erupted, it would be like a torrent, and it would never stop.

"Are you injured? Tell me, are you injured?" Lu Jingchen held her face and kept wiping away the tears and blood on her face.

Mu Yao shook her head.

"I don't have it, it's his blood."

"What's the matter with your forehead?" Lu Jingchen looked at the broken skin on her forehead, his voice trembling.

"I smashed it myself." Mu Yao said, her nose sore, and the tears that had just stopped poured out again.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll handle it, leave it to me."

Lu Jingchen said, put her on the chair in the back seat, turned around and prepared to leave.

She hugged his arm tightly.

"Don't go, don't leave me, don't go, I'm afraid." She whimpered.

There was lightning and thunder outside, she was like a child afraid of thunder, hugging his arm, trembling.

He knew that she was not afraid of thunder.

"I'm going to check on that car. I'll be back right away. Don't be afraid." He turned his head to comfort her, kissed her lightly on the forehead, took off his coat and covered her body.

That car has been parked on the side of the road like this, and it will soon be found abnormal.

He is not afraid of being investigated, he is just afraid of hurting Mu Yao.

Hearing this, Mu Yao slowly let go of her hand, and hugged his coat instead, smelling the smell of him on the coat, she suddenly felt relieved and nodded.

It's just that his eyes kept looking at him.

She watched him step into the vast rainy sea and get into the scary black car. He first checked Wang Cheng's situation in the back seat, and then got into the driver's seat.

He drove the car into the woods beside the road.

Then, he called Gu Bei and asked him to come over to deal with the funeral.

Simply explain everything.

He returns to the car.

Seeing Mu Yao sitting curled up in the back seat, holding his coat tightly with both hands, her eyes were dark like a helpless child, staring at him all the time.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would go away suddenly.

He stretched out his hand to gently smooth the hair on her cheeks, and said softly: "Yaoyao, I'll take you to the hospital."

The blood on her body still worried him, and the wound on her forehead also needed to be bandaged.

"No." Mu Yao shook her head. "I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to go home, can you take me home?"

She spoke, her voice choked up again.

Lu Jingchen glanced at her, nodded and said a good word.

The car drove home through the vast rainy sea.

It was very late at night, and when I opened the door, there was no sound, and Little Mango was already asleep.

Lu Jingchen put away the bath water for her, found some clean pajamas, and carried her to the bathroom.

During this period, her little hands kept tugging on his sleeve, and the fabric on it was wrinkled by her.

Lu Jingchen carried her to the bathroom and put her away, and prepared all the things that could be used, and put them within her reach.

"Yaoyao, I'm right outside, call me after washing." After he finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

She reached out and grabbed him.

"Don't go." She was afraid.

There was a tremor in Lu Jingchen's heart, he only hated himself for not arriving sooner, causing her to be so frightened.

When he drove all the way out of the white house, he didn't know where to look for her.

He had no choice but to dial her phone again while driving. Surprisingly, this time, she got through.

But the conversation on the phone frightened him to the extreme.

He knew that she had gotten into a stolen car, and that her addiction to fruit alcohol had already begun... He didn't dare to think about the next thing.

He used his mobile phone to find her location, and rushed towards her desperately. What he saw was the scene of her helplessly huddled in the car in the torrential rain, with a dead man lying beside her...

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Thinking of this, he agreed to her request, and closed the bathroom door smoothly.

He wrung out the towel and gently wiped off the blood on her face. Then, he found a medicine box and cleaned and bandaged the wound on her forehead.

His movements have always been light and gentle.

In this gentleness, Mu Yao finally stopped trembling.

The bathroom was very quiet, only the sound of water ticking could be heard. In the mist filled the air, there were fine beads of sweat leaching from his forehead.

After treating the wound on his forehead, he took off her blood-stained top and trousers.

He looked at himself countless times, and now it seemed that there would still be scenes of heavy breathing, so he took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

He reached out and hugged her into the bathtub.

He had adjusted the water temperature in advance, and when she was put in, her body still couldn't help shivering.

he asked quickly.

"Is the water temperature right?"

She shook her head slightly, without speaking.

He submerged her whole body in the water, and stretched out his hands to loosen her long hair.

Her long hair was black and shiny, and there were a lot of blood stains on it.

He washed her long hair with his own hands, and massaged her scalp with his fingertips over and over again.

The water, warm and hot, surrounded her whole body.

The bathroom was filled with water vapor, and the water vapor on the ceiling condensed into water droplets, which finally fell into the bathtub with a "tick" sound, and the smell of him floated in the air.

It's a familiar, reassuring smell.

She slowly let go of all her defenses and closed her eyes.

He washed her long hair, carefully wrapped it in a towel, and cleaned all the dirt off her body.

Only then did he carry her out of the bathtub, wipe off the water droplets, and when he carried her to the living room, he hesitated for a while.

He carried her directly to the guest room.

He also found a hair dryer to dry her long hair.

His movements have always been very light, the rain outside the window, I don't know when it became smaller and pattering.

Mu Yao had a dream.

It seems to be back to my childhood.

The mother is still there, and the father is also at home. The family is sitting around the fire to enjoy the fire. She is nestled in the arms of the mother, and the father is telling her stories.

The sound is also thin and broken.

She felt warmer than ever before, from the top of her head to between her toes.

……

The next day, Lu Jingchen got up early.

He took the empty wine bottle to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor told him.

There are indeed certain things added to the wine, and it doesn't matter if you drink it once or twice. Once you drink too much, the content in it will soak into the blood, which will make people addicted. If you don't drink it for a day, your mouth will dry up.

When this kind of wine exceeds a certain amount, the addiction in the body will become more and more obvious.

Either you need to drink all the time, or you need to be with a man, you can't have both.

Only then can we temporarily quit this addiction, and then repeat it the next night, over and over again, without end.

Sure enough, the problem was the fruit wine.

He remembered that Mu Yao once said that Designer Li sold this wine to her. At that time, almost everyone in the office drank it.

Lu Jingchen looked for other colleagues in her office, and there was nothing wrong with the fruit wine in their hands.

It's Designer Lee again.

Is it really just Designer Li?
(End of this chapter)