After being killed by the villain husband

After the doctor diagnosed Shang Shixu, he was thankful that he survived the catastrophe and at the same time prescribed the medicine for him. For the next few days, he stayed in bed every day. Lin Jingmo served him soup and water, and soon his body slowly recovered. recover.

After Zhang Yiqian learned that the killer he sent did not kill Lin Jingmo, he began to send people to guard the gate of the cottage all the time, waiting for an opportunity.

Unknowingly, the winter was getting deeper and deeper. Although the winter in Nanqi was not too cold, it was still a bit chilly when it snowed. Shang Shixu's body gradually improved, so Lin Jingmo helped him take a walk in the village.

After walking for a while, snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky.

Lin Jingmo stood in the corridor, reaching out to catch the snowflakes outside. Her face, which was puffy from the cold, looked even more playful in the snow. Shang Shixu looked at her without feeling stunned.

Lin Jingmo watched the snowflakes slowly melt into snow in the palm of his hand, and then looked up at the snowflakes falling continuously from the infinite sky, and said happily: "Look, it's the first snow!"

Shang Shixu smiled and turned his head to look into the distance, and replied, "Yes, this year's first snow came very early, and when it fell, it turned into water."

"I don't know...is it snowing in Nanling?" Lin Jingmo looked at the distance happily and said, "As the saying goes, if there is snow in Nanling, the harvest will definitely not be bad in the coming year. You can go back to your hometown and farm with peace of mind with Xiao Huzi!"

Shang Shixu nodded with a smile, and Lin Jingmo saw his smile and said, "My husband, let's feel the snow too!"

After finishing speaking, he took his hand and stretched out into the snow together. The snowflakes fell on their tightly clasped hands, and the ice turned into water.

Shang Shixu took Lin Jingmo's hand and put it on her cheek to warm her, and asked softly, "Is it cold?"

Lin Jingmo shook his head with a smile on his brows.

Shang Shixu looked at Lin Jingmo's smiling face, and said happily: "It will snow next year, shall we watch it together?"

"Next year?" Lin Jingmo was taken aback for a moment.

Shang Shixu continued: "Not only next year, but every year in the future, I will watch the first snow with my wife."

Lin Jingmo didn't answer, turned around, the expression on his face gradually turned cold, and then left on his own.

Shang Shixu followed her staggeringly, knowing that she had stopped, so he stopped too, and said, "Ma'am... what's wrong?"

Lin Jingmo didn't speak, but watched the falling snowflakes turn into snow water one after another, slowly soaking into the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shang Shixu said: "It has been seven days. Although a letter was sent to people outside saying that I was injured and recuperating in the mountains, there has been no reply. I don't know what is going on outside."

Lin Jingmo saw that he looked very melancholy, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiao Huzi said that he would go down the mountain to buy food and clothes in a few days, and he can also drop by the merchant to pass the news."

Shang Shixu didn't think so. He said worriedly: "I'm afraid Zhang Yiqian's people are waiting outside. Once someone goes out, they will be arrested. At that time, we must remind Chen Tiehu to be careful."

Sitting on a stool on the wooden corridor, he said, "I'm well now, and we should go back home. It's been so long, and I'm also worried about my mother and Zilan."

When Zi Lan was mentioned, Shang Shixu looked at Lin Jingmo specifically.

Lin Jingmo couldn't help but lowered his head, raised his eyes and said to Shang Shixu with a smile, "Well, they must be very worried about you!"

However, Shang Shixu took Lin Jingmo's hand and said, "Madam, Zilan...is my cousin, the only blood left by my uncle, I..."

"You have to protect her well!" Lin Jingmo pulled out his hand calmly with a smile, and said, "Actually, she is a single woman, if you really want to protect her well, why not just accept it she!"

Shang Shixu frowned and asked, "Have you accepted her?"

Lin Jingmo looked up at Shang Shixu and said, "Yes!"

"Madam..." Shang Shixu said anxiously: "There is really no personal relationship between me and Zilan. I have always been his brother, and I only regard her as a younger sister. I will find a good one for her." People, but I, Shang Shixu, have only you as a woman in this life."

Lin Jingmo looked at him, not knowing whether to be distressed or moved. She stepped back a few steps in embarrassment, avoiding Shang Shixu's hand, then turned around, and said uneasily, "I'm the only one? How can you only have him?" Where am I a woman?"

Shang Shixu leaned on the railing and stood up with difficulty, walked behind Lin Jingmo and said, "When I was dying, I vaguely heard Madam say that she had forgiven me. Could it be that Madam lied to me?"

Lin Jingmo shook his head in pain, and said: "I forgive you, so I won't kill you again in the future, just continue to be husband and wife... Please forgive me for not being able!"

Shang Shixu took Lin Jingmo's arm, made her face him, and asked, "Why? Why? I understand that my wife hates me for hurting you. In the past, I didn't dare to think that you would forgive me, but now you I live and die together, Madam still refuses to believe my sincerity?"

"Whether your heart is true or false." Lin Jingmo lowered his head and said calmly: "You and I have experienced life and death, I can forgive you, and I can never seek revenge from you, it's just a thing of the past, it can't be treated as if it never happened! "

"..." Shang Shixu stopped talking after hearing the words, because from the beginning to the end, Lin Jingmo refused to forgive him!If he did something wrong, he did something wrong, so what face would he dare to ask her for?
Shang Shixu turned around in despair, and staggered towards the residence while holding on to the railing.

Lin Jingmo was left alone looking at his back, and closed his eyes in pain: Now that her father is dead, her sister is dead, and mother Li is dead, how can she enjoy happiness alone?What qualifications does she have to talk about love?In this life, she only wished that she could avenge her hatred, and then always be with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, and ignore the disturbance of facts.

How can I continue to be his wife with such a self?

With her, all his efforts will be in vain, she is a precarious person, and it is enough for her to face such ups and downs of life alone.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingmo stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled unwillingly.

At this time, she saw Chen Tiehu running over shaking his hands from a distance, he watched Shang Shixu staggering towards the house, looked at Lin Jingmo in puzzlement and said, "Madam Shang, what happened? I think Mr. Shang seems a little unhappy?"

Lin Jingmo looked at Shang Shixu following Chen Tiehu's gaze, and said lightly, "Maybe he misses his family." After finishing speaking, she turned to Chen Tiehu and said, "Little Hu, are there thieves guarding the door? "

Chen Tiehu said with a silly smile: "Maybe they feel too bored, and they don't see many people coming these days!"