Chapter 45

Lin Jingmo struggled to break away from Shang Shixu's embrace. She turned around and looked at him angrily, and said with contempt: "Shang Shixu! You really underestimate me. You are sure that I admire you, so in order to let I gave up justice and pretended to love me?"

Realizing that she misunderstood him, Shang Shixu hastily reached out and grabbed her arm to explain: "What I'm telling is the truth."

"It's all the truth? It's the truth now... Then Qi Qiaojie, the words you said that you never loved, are the truth or lies!" Lin Jingmo shook his hand vigorously and said: "In your eyes, I Lin Jingmo has long been fascinated by your obsession, right and wrong, just saying love me, can make me give up justice? Maybe I am very humble in front of you, because I have no choice but to fall in love first, but I I will never turn black and white to get your love!"

Shang Shixu didn't know how to explain, so he hugged Lin Jingmo tightly in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "You misunderstood me, ma'am...I can give you an explanation for everything."

Lin Jingmo, who was leaning against Shang Shixu's arms, silently shed two lines of tears. Her eyes were dull, and she said lightly, "There's no need to explain..."

Shang Shixu asked softly in disbelief, "What did Madam say?"

"I said there is no need to explain..." Lin Jingmo pushed away Shang Shixu's embrace, raised his eyes coldly and said, "Even if you really love me, love is worthless in front of human life. In a dangerous situation, I will save my life. But now it is two lives! Two lives, even if I have never met them, one of them is for righteousness, and the other is for repaying the grace of saving lives. How sad it is for innocent people to die Abandoning them may make your official career prosperous and skyrocket, but if you want me to ignore their deaths and follow your rules, I'm sorry, I really can't do it. Perhaps in your opinion, I would not even make such a sacrifice. I don't deserve to be your wife at all, but I can't stand in the same direction with you against my conscience, I just won't let the murderer feel better! I have seen Zhang Renhuai commit murder with my own eyes! This is an indisputable fact!"

Shang Shixu frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Jingmo angrily in his eyes, especially the words "murderer" made him unable to calm down.

Murderer……

Shang Shixu knew that he was not a murderer!He is the murderer who once wanted to kill Lin Jingmo!If one day she knew that the person who nearly killed her was her husband, what would she do?
Things in the northern border must not go wrong. Zhang Yiqian is the Minister of the Ministry of War. It is just that two insignificant people died. Lin Jingmo will not necessarily sue him, but he, Shang Shixu, will offend Zhang Yiqian because of this, and his son will die. Wrong, everything will be lost... Everything I have painstakingly worked on will be in vain.

Recalling the past of being chased, killed, displaced, and fleeing in betrayal since childhood, he and his mother survived by being burned, whipped, and stabbed with knives, but now, because of Lin Jingmo, he has to stop revenge. Footsteps?
Shang Shixu's eyes gradually froze, and no expression could be seen on his fair face. He picked up the teacup on the table, raised his hand to break the teacup, and walked towards Lin Jingmo with his right hand firmly grasping the broken porcelain.

The shattered porcelain shards were deeply embedded in his palm, and blood flowed down the white shards. It seemed that only the pain could make him understand that love, how fragile a relationship, everything, should not stop him from taking revenge!Even Lin Jingmo couldn't do it.

He looked at Lin Jingmo with red eyes: madam... I can kill you once, do you think I can't kill you again?How hard it is to get to this day.Whoever stops me, I'll just kill him...

Lin Jingmo looked at his hand holding the tile, not knowing what he was going to do, but when she saw the blood flowing from his palm, she still ran towards him with a soft heart, even if Shang Shixu was not in her eyes. The flawless young Tanhua, but Lin Jingmo never doubted that he would hurt herself!

She wrapped one arm around Shang Shixu's neck, leaned her head on her shoulder, approached his earlobe in a low voice, and said in a crying voice, "Don't... don't hurt yourself." Then she kissed his lips.

Shang Shixu opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at Lin Jingmo who was so close in front of him: Ma'am...

While kissing Shang Shixu, Lin Jingmo was cruel, frowning, and tried his best to snatch the broken porcelain from Shang Shixu's hand with the other hand.

"Hiss..." The pieces of porcelain pierced deeply into Lin Jingmo's flesh and blood.

Shang Shixu looked down at his hand holding the tile in surprise, and realized that Lin Jingmo had pierced himself while grabbing the tile from him in order to prevent him from being injured any longer, so he hurriedly let go.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of ceramics falling to the ground, Lin Jingmo looked at his bleeding hand with pain on his face, raised his head and said, "It hurts..."

Shang Shixu looked at her bleeding palm with distress, a little at a loss, and suddenly came back to his senses, he shouted outside: "Go get the wound medicine!"

Mother Li hurriedly opened the door, and what she saw was a pile of broken porcelain. She looked up and saw Lin Jingmo's palm dripping blood, and said in surprise, "Young man, go get it now!"

Shang Shixu shook his head and said, "It's too slow."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Lin Jingmo by the waist and walked quickly to the side courtyard.

He put Li Jingmo on the side of the couch, and without hesitation pressed the mechanism on the side of the soft couch, a hidden compartment was opened, Lin Jingmo clearly saw a golden hairpin in the hidden compartment, she didn't think much, just He groaned in pain because the medicine powder was suddenly sprinkled on his palm.

Shang Shixu knelt under the couch and sprayed her medicine. Seeing her pain, he quickly blew on her wound gently.

Lin Jingmo's eyes fell on the hand of Shang Shixu who was also injured, and she snatched the medicine bottle with her other uninjured hand while Shang Shixu was blowing for her.

Shang Shixu looked up at her in confusion: "Ma'am, don't mess around, it's important to take the medicine!"

Lin Jingmo pouted, and said angrily, "Your husband also knows that it is important to apply medicine? What about your hands?" She frowned slightly in distress: "Your wounds are much deeper than mine!"

Shang Shixu didn't even look at his hand, he just stretched out his hand and said, "Be obedient, give me the medicine bottle quickly! It doesn't matter if my husband's injury is serious, I'll give you the medicine first!"

Lin Jingmo held up the medicine bottle stubbornly: "I'll give you the medicine first!"

Shang Shixu shook his head helplessly. If this dragged on, no one would even think about taking medicine, so he could only obediently compromise and stretch out his hand. Lin Jingmo looked at the more erosive wound on his hand, and tears the size of pearls fell from his eyes.

Shang Shixu looked at her and joked, "It's just a small injury, what is Madam afraid of?"

Lin Jingmo said angrily: "I'm afraid you'll bleed too much and die!"

Shang Shixu fondled her head with the other hand, sighed helplessly, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Because at this moment he already understood that it was impossible for him to kill Lin Jingmo again.

(End of this chapter)

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