After being killed by the villain husband

Chapter 2 Husband and wife meet again
Amid the turbulence, Lin Jingmo slowly opened his eyes in pain, and everything he saw was pitch black...

She caressed the temporal acupoint on her head, and the wound that had not completely healed was still painful: Where is this?

Feeling that she seemed to be moving, she sat up abruptly, but was knocked back hard. She stretched out her hand and groped in the darkness, only to find that the surroundings were full of nailed boards!
Realizing that something was wrong, Lin Jingmo hurriedly knocked on the surrounding wooden boards, and shouted desperately: "Help..."

The man who carried the coffin saw the shaking coffin of Mrs. Shilang, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and listened carefully. There were faint cries of a woman crying for help from inside the coffin, and he couldn't help shouting: "Inside the coffin! There is a sound! It's a corpse! It's a corpse!"

Hearing this, several coffin bearers hurriedly put down the coffin in their hands and scattered in fright.

Lin Jingmo, who was in the coffin, felt the wooden plank under his body stop. Regardless of the pain in his head just now, he shouted even louder: "Is there anyone outside? Help me!"

Seeing that the commotion in the coffin was getting louder and louder, one of them was used to carrying corpses, so he was more courageous, so he went closer and listened carefully, and found that someone inside was calling for help!

He hurriedly shouted to the people around: "No one is dead! Bring the hammer and crowbar!"

As soon as the people around heard it, they picked up tools and surrounded them. After a while, the coffin board was opened, and Lin Jingmo, who was dressed in plain clothes, was seen again.

The sudden light made Lin Jingmo feel a little dazzling. She frowned, and instinctively stretched out her fingers to cover her forehead. Her pale cheeks looked crystal clear under the scorching sun. Without any warning, she suddenly fell to the ground and fainted again. fall……

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When he woke up again, Lin Jingmo had already returned to Shangfu.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw the back of a tall and majestic man.

Who is he?
Just wondering, the appearance of the man gradually became clear in his eyes...

He frowned lightly, his face was as clear as a sculpture, his ink-dyed sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, his face as cold and white as jade was expressionless, as inviolable as a god descending, a pair of phoenix eyes, deep but full of desolation.

Lin Jingmo looked into the eyes of the man in front of him, unconsciously, as if he was caught in a whirlpool and couldn't escape.

In just this moment, she has fallen in love.

The man was sitting by the bed, seeing Lin Jingmo staring at him blankly, the helplessness in his eyes flashed past, his thin lips trembled slightly, and tentatively asked: "Ma'am, are you awake?"

Lin Jingmo's thoughts were interrupted, her clear eyes flickered, and she asked with a puzzled look: "Just...what did you call me?"

Lin Jingmo looked at him with a vague and no memory, and couldn't remember anything. The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. He put his hands on his head and shouted: "My head hurts so much! Who do you think you are?"

The man turned his head slightly, and replied word by word: "Your husband, Shang... Shi... Preface..."

Lin Jingmo was a little surprised when he heard the words, his eyes as clear as water were full of innocence, and asked happily, "Husband?"

She stared at Shang Shixu closely, unable to move her eyes away for a long time: There is such a good thing in the world?Waking up to such a handsome husband?Timing... Timing... Timing is such a nice name!

Shang Shixu's eyes met Lin Jingmo's clear eyes inadvertently, and she hurriedly lowered her head shyly.

Seeing his daughter waking up by the bed, Lin Yuanzhi hurriedly approached and said, "Don't be afraid, my son, Doctor Zhang will be here soon!"

Lin Jingmo looked at the skinny old man with a white-gray beard but straight back, full of doubts: "Did you just call me... son?"

"Son." Lin Yuanzhi was a little surprised, and raised the candle closer: "It's father."

"Father?" Lin Jingmo shook his head: "But I don't remember."

Shang Shixu observed Lin Jingmo carefully, seeing that she didn't seem to be pretending, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then blurted out and asked, "Then madam, do you still remember being a husband?"

Lin Jingmo looked at him with some surprise, then a smile came to his cheeks, and he said in surprise and shyness: "Ma'am... am I really your... madam?"

Shang Shixu and Lin Yuanzhi were wondering, when it was reported outside the door that Doctor Zhang had arrived.

Doctor Zhang asked for Lin Jingmo's pulse and said to Lin Yuanzhi: "Congratulations to Lin Shangshu and Shang Shilang. There are many acupuncture points on the human head, which are connected to blood vessels. Madam Shang lost too much blood and blocked her heart veins, causing a fake death. At that time, the coffin shook, spreading the blood from Madam Shang's wound and saving her life!"

When Shang Shixu heard the words, he couldn't believe it: why do you like it?The person who was killed by him can actually be brought back to life? !

So he asked cautiously: "Then Madam...is there anything strange?"

Imperial Physician Zhang replied: "Shang Shilang, don't worry, Mrs. Shang's body is fine. However, there is still blood congestion in the brain, causing blockage, temporarily forgetting the past, but when the blood congestion in the brain is completely dispersed, it will naturally remember the past. "

After Shang Shixu got the answer, his expression was complicated. Although Lin Jingmo was not dead, he lost his memory. Fortunately, he also escaped.

Lin Yuanzhi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "It's good to save your life, it's good to save your life! Thank you, Doctor Zhang."

After sending off Imperial Physician Zhang, Lin Yuanzhi and Shang Shixu walked into the front hall.

Lin Yuanzhi was puzzled and asked: "My son-in-law, Mo'er is a boudoir woman, how could she be stabbed in the middle of the night in the room?"

Shang Shixu had been on guard for a long time. Lin Jingmo was a well-known villain in Beijing, so she naturally had many enemies.

He calmly replied: "The teacher knows Madam's temper. It is inevitable that some people who hold grudges will seek revenge."

Lin Yuanzhi was a little ashamed: "Mo'er's mother had a dystocia when she gave birth to her, and died of a blood collapse. The old man was busy with business and neglected to discipline her. It's my fault!"

Shang Shixu sneered in his heart, could his daughter be allowed to do evil by saying that he was negligent in discipline?The inner instinct is sarcastic, but the surface is still nodded calmly.

Lin Yuanzhi thought over and over again, and said: "No, no, Mo'er has lost her memory and forgot who stabbed her. Now that she wakes up, I'm afraid that person will do it again! Your house is not safe, we It makes sense to take Mo'er home to recuperate."

Shang Shixu was a little nervous when he heard the words: If Lin Jingmo recovered his memory and told Lin Yuanzhi everything, wouldn't he lose everything?He simply kept Lin Jingmo by his side, so that it would be convenient to kill her again, and secondly, even if she regained her memory, she could be controlled immediately.

Thinking of this, he said to Lin Yuanzhi, "Don't do it!"

Lin Yuanzhi looked at him suspiciously.

Shang Shixu said sternly: "Madam is seriously injured. If the road is bumped again, it will be bad for her, teacher."

Lin Yuanzhi made sense after thinking about it, nodded and said, "Then the guards must be strengthened."

After all, he ordered a team of guards to guard the Shang mansion, and ordered a few girls and women who had taken care of Lin Jingmo in the Lin mansion to stay. When he left, he did not forget to tell Shang Shixu to catch the murderer as soon as possible.

Seeing that there were more eyes and ears in the mansion, Shang Shixu felt a little uneasy after Lin Yuanzhi left, thinking about how to kill Lin Jingmo again.

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Lin Jingmo had spent more than half a month recuperating in the mansion, and the wounds gradually healed. The former maid Qiaoxiang was too young to take care of the patients. On the contrary, it was the mother-in-law Li Mama who was left behind by Lin Jingmo when Lin Jingmo was not out of the cabinet. Serving her is most in line with her wishes, so her daily life is all taken care of by Li Mama.

It was late at night, and Lin Jingmo, who had lost his memory, was sitting on the edge of the bed, chewing the pears that Mama Li fed her, while listening to Mama Li talking about some of her lost memories: "Our master is the most virtuous in the dynasty. Minister of the Ministry of Officials, but Bao Buqi will be appointed as Zhongshu Ling someday, the eldest girl is Her Royal Highness the Empress, she has a distinguished status, and now she is pregnant with the little prince."

Lin Jingmo propped his head up, blinked innocently, chewed the pear in his mouth a few times and swallowed it casually, and said, "How does Mama Li know that the eldest sister must be pregnant with the prince?"

Mother Li knocked on the drapery beside the bed and said, "Only by giving birth to a prince can the prestige of our Lin family last!" After that, she fed the cut pear into Lin Jingmo's mouth and said to herself, "We The eldest girl is as blessed as the heavens, and she will definitely win a man in one fell swoop!"

Lin Jingmo curled her lips, and murmured: "Even if the baby is a princess, it is still the elder sister's flesh and blood." She rolled her eyes, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Mother Li, I just heard it happen. Xiang said that she was newly bought into the mansion, and you moved in after I was injured, so where did the people who served me before go?"

Mother Li looked at her, not knowing how to answer, and said with embarrassment: "They did something wrong, offended the second girl, and were kicked out."

Lin Jingmo pursed his lips and tried hard to recall, but still had no image, so he simply asked, "Then what did they do wrong?"

"It's always wrong..." Mother Li looked at Lin Jingmo, and changed the topic: "The second girl is now in good health, so she should move in with my uncle. You have been married for three years, and your stomach hasn't moved yet." , always sleeping in separate rooms, when will the master be able to hug his grandson!"

"Ah?" Lin Jingmo was stunned when he heard the words, his clear eyes shifted, and he asked, "Master...is that Shang Shixu?"

He looks extremely handsome, besides, he was always by my side when he was in a coma, just because of this affection...

Just thinking about it, the corners of Lin Jingmo's mouth couldn't help but curled up, his eyebrows and eyes also curved, and he asked innocently: "We are husband and wife, did we... live together before?"

Mother Li looked at her with hatred, put her index fingers together, and said: "What are you talking about? Of course, the husband and wife live together. The relationship between the second girl and the uncle is good! My uncle is a Tanhualang. I fell in love with the second girl at first sight, and I proposed to Lord Shangshu the next day I saw you. Now you are the Minister of the Household Department, and you are highly valued by Your Majesty!"

Lin Jingmo became even more shy when he heard the words, and felt that the question just now was inappropriate, so he got his head under the covers belatedly.

Mother Li approached and gently lifted the quilt covering Lin Jingmo's head: "Second girl, why are you shy?"

Lin Jingmo hugged the corner of the quilt, and asked curiously: "Then Mama Li, why does your husband...don't live in the main courtyard with me?"

Mama Li just came to the business mansion, and she didn't know the reason. She lowered her head and thought about it, and said casually, "It turned out that the second girl was recovering from illness, and my uncle moved to a side courtyard to handle official documents. If he doesn't come, you should go!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Lin Jingmo, who was only in his middle coat, and pushed her out of the door. When he left, he didn't forget to throw her a soft pillow.

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By the moonlight, Lin Jingmo came to the side courtyard where Shang Shixu was located. In the quiet courtyard, the night was dim, and only an oil lamp was shining in the study.

Recalling the scene of meeting Shang Shixu for the first time that day, his handsome face and concerned eyes were vivid in his memory, Lin Jingmo thought: How can I make it look like I came here by accident?

She tiptoed outside the door, feeling uneasy again, turned to leave, but turned her head three times, simply returned to the door again, and finally stood in front of the door in a daze, holding a soft pillow.

Just when he was about to knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened, and it was too late to take back his hand, so Lin Jingmo had to rush to Shang Shixu who opened the door in embarrassment and shook his hand.

Shang Shixu just noticed someone sneaking around outside the door, but he didn't expect it to be Lin Jingmo. You must know that in the past, Lin Jingmo, who was aloof and superior, would never easily set foot in the side courtyard.

So he narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Jingmo, and after a while, he asked, "Ma'am?"

Lin Jingmo looked at his stern face, heard him calling himself so intimately, and said shyly and awkwardly: "Husband..."

This title made Shang Shixu a little surprised. In the past, Lin Jingmo always called him an adult.He raised his eyebrows and looked at her playfully: "Husband?"

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, touched the dagger at his waist, and was ready to pull it out at any time: "Ma'am... why did you come to my husband's study so late without rest? Could it be... remember something?"

After Lin Jingmo heard this, his fair face was suddenly stained with red. After all, he heard that the two had a very good relationship before.

She shyly said: "Mother Li said... you and I lived together originally, but we lived separately because of my injury. Now that we're done, we should sleep... we should sleep together, otherwise ..."

"Otherwise what?" Shang Shixu frowned and looked at her defensively, the dagger behind him was ready to pierce Lin Jingmo's heart at any time.

Lin Jingmo glanced at the sky, and said very fast, "Otherwise, when will my daddy hold his grandson!" After he finished speaking, he shyly covered his face with a pillow.

"Heh..." Shang Shixu was amused by her appearance, realized that he was laughing, let go of the dagger with his hand behind him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his face suddenly became cold again.

Lin Jingmo really found the right person after listening to Li's mother. She was sent by the Lin family to take care of her after Lin Jingmo was injured. Naturally, she didn't know that the two of them never slept together. When they returned to Lin's mansion, they were very affectionate, so they thought that their husband and wife were harmonious.Little did they know that this superficial couple deliberately played a show for Lin Yuanzhi.

Shang Shixu pretended to look back at the documents in front of the case inadvertently, and said: "My husband still has a lot of business to deal with. Madam's injury is good. Her body is weak. If she wears such thin clothes outside the house, it won't be good if she catches the wind and cold." .”

Although he said so, he didn't intend to let Lin Jingmo enter the house, he just wanted her to quit and go back to sleep in her yard.

Lin Jingmo, however, got it wrong, thinking that Shang Shixu was afraid that she would let her into the room coldly, so he strode recklessly into the room while shyly hugging the pillow.

Shang Shixu frowned involuntarily. He never dreamed that the second girl Lin, who once ignored her, would have the cheek to walk into the man's room after she had clearly rejected her.

Lin Jingmo walked into the study and looked around, still feeling very strange.

The bed... where is it?
He had no choice but to sit down on the soft couch next to the desk, raised his eyes to meet Shang Shixu's incredulous gaze, and stood up embarrassingly.

She looked at Shang Shixu's writing case, and suddenly thought of something, she threw down the pillow, walked to the writing case and said, "Husband, you handle official documents, how about I grind ink for you?"

Shang Shixu hurried to the front of the case, carefully folded the opened folder, and said, "Don't bother Madam.

Lin Jingmo looked at him puzzled.

Shang Shixu said solemnly: "My husband is saying that it is getting late, Madam is not in good health, and it is time to rest."

After all, Shang Shixu was in a dilemma again: if Lin Jingmo was sent back to the main courtyard at this moment, the people left in the Lin family would be suspicious when they saw it.

After hesitating again and again, Shang Shixu led Lin Jingmo into the inner room.

Lin Jingmo looked at the only brocade quilt on the bed, and carefully glanced at Shang Shixu beside him.

Shang Shixu was not much better, Zhengchou how to explain, but Lin Jingmo said: "It seems that our husband and wife have a very good relationship in the past, and we always sleep... do we both sleep under a quilt?"

Shang Shixu followed her words, and replied awkwardly: "Yes, after all, you and I are husband and wife... love... very much!"

It's just that the relationship is too bad and they have never slept together, so there is only one quilt.

After finishing speaking, the two lay on the bed awkwardly, and stretched out their hands to cover the same brocade quilt.

The two couples sleep together, but each has their own thoughts.

Lin Jingmo was nervous and did not dare to move, he straightened up stiffly, his eyes fixed on the top of the tent, turning and turning.

Shang Shixu looked at the scar on Lin Jingmo's head intentionally or unconsciously, and occasionally smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine from the tip of her hair. He would inevitably recall the scene of stabbing her with a golden hairpin that night.

He was thinking in his heart: the account book is still in Lin Jingmo's hands, if one day she regains her memory, the consequences will be disastrous.In any case, I still have to kill her quietly, I'm sorry Lin Jingmo.

And Lin Jingmo felt Shang Shixu's fiery eyes, and couldn't help but glance at him from the corner of the eye: He must be pleasing to me!Staring at him like this...would he jump over suddenly?He has deep affection for me, but I have forgotten the sweetness of the past. I am really sorry for Shang Shixu.

The two turned their backs to each other at the same time, obviously covered with the same brocade quilt, but there seemed to be a Milky Way between them.

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