Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

His expression suddenly became serious: "I don't know if he loves you or not, but I know he definitely cares about you..."

Before he finished speaking, she retorted with great disapproval: "It's a pity that you are still a very close person to him. You don't know him so well and think he cares about me. You didn't see that he didn't say anything during my hospitalization. If you’ve come to see me, you’ll know how to say good things for him.”

"To come to see you doesn't necessarily mean caring about you, and not to come to see you doesn't necessarily mean that I don't care about you."

He approached her: "Tell you something secretly, he asked me about your situation, and you thought that if you recorded a statement and said that you were acting in self-defense, the police would believe you and let you go back without saying a word ?”

Chen Tingyu's meaningful words made the sour feeling in her heart disappear, and a faint indescribable sweetness permeated her chest.

Later, she finally figured out that Ling Muze was not indifferent to her.

If Ling Muze didn't care about her, he wouldn't have left her to fend for himself, let alone let Chen Tingyu take care of her. Chen Tingyu is so disgusted with being in contact with women. If it wasn't for Ling Muze's instruction, he wouldn't be like this Take good care of yourself.

She didn't know why thinking that he cared about her would feel so good, like drinking honey, she only knew that she could no longer reject Ling Muze.

The sugary cry pulled her out of her memories.

She knelt down and hugged the dissatisfied and protesting little guy in her arms, the chubby and fluffy one was quite interesting.

It's been a long time since the little guy rubbed against her arms affectionately, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed by it.

Thinking that she had just come back from the hospital and had a lot of things to do, she picked it up and walked to the balcony to let it play by itself.

However, as soon as he walked to the balcony, he was shocked by the excrement everywhere on the balcony.

Now, she also understood that Chen Tingyu fed Tangtang so much dog food at one time. Facing those dirty and smelly excrement, Chen Tingyu came back to feed it regularly.

Suddenly thinking of something, she ran into the house to check inside and out, and found no excrement left by Tangtang, she was immediately relieved.

Tangtang didn't know what she was looking for in a hurry, so she squatted on the ground, looking at her suspiciously with her dark eyes.

Amused by its innocent appearance, she knelt down and rubbed its chubby body: "You little fat man, what else can you do besides eating and drinking?"

Tangtang protested in a low voice: Can I make rice balls for you?

Putting down Tangtang, she took a deep breath and planned to do something special.

Clean the balcony first, and then clean the inside and outside of the house that has not been lived in for half a month.

It stands to reason that people who have just been discharged from the hospital should have a good rest and take care of their bodies, but that hospital is extremely comprehensive in terms of medical treatment and diet.

During the hospitalization, she was forced to lie on the bed for almost 24 hours a day, plus all kinds of delicious food and drinks (of course, the food or seasoning that is harmful to the wound is excluded), and the small waist that used to be completely disappeared. Now, her cheeks are not as thin as before, but a little plump.

After less than 10 days in the hospital, she was worried that she would get fatter and fatter, and felt that she was in good health. She wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but was delayed by Chen Tingyu for various reasons, so she was bored in the hospital for another 5 days. sky.

If it wasn't for her threatening to refuse to eat, I'm afraid she is still in the hospital, how can she be as relaxed as she is now.

She just needs to do housework activities to exercise her muscles and lose weight.

After finishing her work, she searched for a change of underwear and pajamas, and went to the bath to have a look.

When I took off my clothes, I saw the obvious scar on my neck, and the memory of that day came like a flood.

The man laughed ferociously, his mouth was covered with blood. In a haze of consciousness, she grabbed the water glass beside the bed, crushed it, and slashed towards his neck. ． ． ． ． ．With a splitting headache, she shook her head in pain, telling herself desperately, don't think about it, everything is over, it's over.

When she was hospitalized, she was accompanied by Chen Tingyu and laughed. She didn't think too much about it. In fact, every time she saw the scars on her neck and hands, her head hurt and her chest felt like someone had been killed. Stinging like a dead grab.

This painful feeling became more intense at this moment, and she screamed unbearably. Fortunately, the soundproofing effect of the apartment is very good, otherwise, everyone in the whole building must be able to hear it.

She pressed the switch of the shower head, and since she was unconscious, she pressed the switch of cold water, and the piercing cold water rushed straight down on the top of her head, but it relieved the severe pain of her head.

Gradually regaining consciousness, she leaned limply against the wall, panting sharply, letting the water wash away.

Walking out of the bathroom, wiping the wet hair with a towel in his hand, his face was as pale as snow and his expression was depressed.

The horrible and bloody scene of that day always appeared in her mind, she tried desperately to tell herself not to think about it, but it always came to her mind, especially now when she was alone, the scene of that day kept reappearing like a movie replay.

She put down the towel, intending to make a cup of jasmine tea to calm down the shock, but upset the water cup overturned.

The scalding water splashed on his hands, and the pain was terribly painful.

And the hot hand happened to be the hand that crushed the glass.

She stepped back in fear, fell to the ground, choked and cried in fear, her mind was full of the scene of that day, she shook her head in pain: "No, don't..."

Because she was too emotional, she didn't hear the sound of the door opening and closing.

Ling Muze received a call from Chen Tingyu, saying that she was discharged from the hospital. He didn't know why he came to look for her impatiently when he heard that she was discharged from the hospital. He couldn't control his eagerness to see her.

As soon as he entered the house, he heard the sound of the dog barking incessantly. He was keenly aware that something was wrong, and he heard faintly suppressed sobbing.

Looking for the sound of sobbing, I walked over, and saw the cup in the kitchen fell to the floor, and a figure huddled in the corner, with his head buried between his knees, sobbing.

Earlier, Chen Tingyu told him that he had used his three-inch tongue to get Shui Xi out of the shadows. At that time, he did not believe that a person would not be able to get out of the shadows with just a few words. A long and difficult process.

Seeing her dejected and in pain, he felt his chest constricted and he couldn't breathe.

Uncontrollably squatting down, just about to raise her hand to caress her hair, she saw her looking up at him with teary eyes, her face as pale as paper.

"Ling Muze, are you here?" She said in a trembling voice, with tears of excitement in her eyes.

God knows how terrified and scared she was just now, but when he suddenly appeared, it was like a ray of bright sunshine, dispelling all the haze.

"En!" Her tearful whisper touched his heart like a pair of invisible tentacles, and he tried his best to hide it so as not to show his love for her.

She wiped away the tears on her face, stood up, but her feet went limp, and she was about to fall back when she couldn't stand, but fortunately, she was caught by his arms in time: "Be careful!"

Realizing that he couldn't help showing concern for her, he quickly let go of her.

After he silently helped her deal with things this time, she somewhat understood that he was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Ling Muze, thank you for doing so many things for me, thank you for not ignoring me." She thanked him from the bottom of her heart, looking at him sincerely with her watery eyes.

His eyes, which were as bright as streams of water, felt special, but now that she was looking at them so gratefully, he felt that there was a feeling that was about to burst forth, but he was cruelly suppressing it.

"You're still useful to me, and I won't let anything happen to you." He pretended to be indifferent.

Knowing that he has a cold and arrogant personality and won't say anything nice, she smiled indifferently.

"What's going on here?" He pointed to the debris on the ground.

"Oh, I accidentally dropped it just now, so I'll clean it up right now." She lowered her eyes and knelt down to pick up the debris on the ground, but because of her panic, she accidentally cut her finger.

"You said why you can't even do such a small thing..."

Seeing that her hand was injured, he pulled her hand in displeasure and said, but when he saw the scar left on her palm, he could no longer speak the words of reproach, his throat was dry and tight.

She withdrew her hand, lowered her head and continued to pick up the debris on the ground.

"You idiot, your hands are bleeding and you still pick them up, don't you know how to bandage the wound?" He yelled at her annoyed.

She was already feeling uncomfortable, but being yelled at by him made her feel even more sad, and her tears kept rolling down like broken beads.

He couldn't stand a woman crying, so he dragged her up from the ground, walked towards the sink, turned on the faucet, and put her hands under it to rinse.

The cold water seeped into the wound, and she frowned in pain, but she didn't cry out.

Glaring her hard, he left the kitchen.

Just when she was slightly disappointed at his departure, he came in again with a band-aid, and put the band-aid on her. Although his actions were a bit rough, it warmed her cold heart a little.

The atmosphere suddenly sank, she didn't dare to face his gaze, she lowered her eyes and looked at the ground.

"Is there gold on the ground or something? Why are you always staring at the ground?" Displeased with her ignorance, he said coldly.

She had to raise her head to face him, but was choked by the shock on his face.

He stared fiercely at her neck with a vicious look on his face, his eyes were burning with flames of anger.

She recovered quickly, covered her neck quickly, tears flowed uncontrollably, and begged sadly: "Don't look at it, please don't look at it."

"Take it away." His tone was as cold as ice, and he could not resist.

"No, Ling Muze, please don't look at it, it's ugly, ugly, and it will scare you." She shook her head in pain.

He frowned coldly, and grabbed her hand with cold eyes. She was no match for him, and the pink scars with scabs, large or small, were clearly printed in his eyes.