Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

The door opened, Xiao Chengdi came in with a bouquet of flowers, put the flowers into the vase one by one, turned to look at Ran Mi, her big light blue eyes were bent into crescent moons, and asked Mimi with a smile :

"Mom, Dad and I went to the flower shop to choose, do you see how beautiful this is?"

Ran Mi smiled and nodded, turned her head slightly, looked at the pink roses, and couldn't help thinking of the nine red roses on the hillside.

Li Xiaofeng threw away the magazine in his hand, leaned over to the flowers, stroked the silky petals with his fingers painted with black nail polish, and sniffed them lightly.

"It's my mother's, you can't touch it."

Xiao Di held the vase in his hands, and looked at Li Xiaofeng warily and repulsively. He still remembered that Li Xiaofeng bullied Ran Mi.

"Little thing, she is not your mother..."

Li Xiaofeng bared her teeth on purpose and put on a fierce look.

With a scream of fright, Xiao Di crawled behind Wei Jia and whispered:

"Dad, this aunt is going to bite me."

"Little thing, who wants to bite you, I will pinch you."

Li Xiaofeng's face darkened, she curled her lips, and went around Wei Jia to pinch Xiao Di's face.

Xiao Di screamed again, and ran around Wei Jia, Li Xiaofeng followed suit, one big and one small, circled around Wei Jia several times, Xiao Di's voice became louder and louder, echoing non-stop in the ward .

With a creak, the door opened.

Li Yichuan slightly frowned and stared at the two wanton people, and said displeasedly:

"Li Xiaofeng, are you still a child? Why are you making trouble in the room? Go back!"

Li Xiaofeng stopped her feet, the corners of her mouth twitched, she made a face at Xiao Di, took her bag and strode out, and when passing by Wei Jia, she raised her hand and patted Wei Jia on the shoulder, raised her eyebrows slightly, and sneered explain:

"Wei Jia, don't be misunderstood, sister-in-law is not something you can get."

"What nonsense?" Li Yichuan scolded again, piercing her sharp eyes.

It was only then that Li Xiaofeng restrained her arrogance slightly, stepped on her hatred, and left in a hurry.She had already walked a long way, but the smell of the perfume on her body was still wafting in the room, as strong as hers, making it hard to ignore.

Only then did Wei Jia bend down, took Xiao Di's hand and said:

"Okay, the flowers are also sent, we are going home."

Xiao Di broke free from his hand, pulled the bed sheet with one hand, raised his white and tender fingers with the other hand, and said softly:

"I want to sleep with my mother, how about just one night?"

"No, Auntie is still sick." Wei Jia shook his head lightly, turned to look at Ran Mi, and said in a low voice, "You should rest, I'm going on a business trip for a few days, and I'll see you when I come back."

"Who will take care of Xiao Di?" Ran Mi blinked and asked softly.

"Auntie, help me watch." Wei Jia patted Xiao Di's shoulder helplessly, took his hand and looked at Li Yichuan, "Mr. Li, see you another day."

"No." Li Yichuan turned sideways and watched him and Xiao Di go out.

When Xiao Di arrived at the door, he turned his head again, pulled the door frame and looked at Ran Mi, pouted with a reluctant expression.

"Come back tomorrow, you can call Auntie | Uncle will send someone to pick you up." Li Yichuan was rare and gentle, and went over to pat his little shoulder.

"Okay." Xiao Di then hooked his head and walked out slowly.

Qin Fang and Wang Lanyan walked to Li Yichuan's side, and looked at the backs of the father and son together with him.

"Why can't this man see through? What's his background?" Qin Fang raised his hand, pinched his chin with two fingers, and whispered.

"It's amazing." Wang Lanyan snapped his fingers, turned to look at the inner room, and said with a smile: "You didn't see it, the eyes staring at our sister-in-law are like cats seeing a fish, wishing they could jump over immediately. Brother, what is it about my sister-in-law that attracts you? Let me see it some other day?"

"Looking for a beating?" Li Yichuan grabbed his collar and threw it out, taking advantage of the opportunity and kicked his ass, "If you don't get things done tonight, you can be a full-time woman from tomorrow on. Live by that, anyway, you are good at technology.”

"You know that too." Wang Lanyan rubbed his ass, waved at Qin Fang with a smile on his face, stretched his neck to look inside, and said loudly, "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving."

"Get lost." Qin Fang smiled and kicked him.

Wang Lanyan jumped up, dodged the kick, pointed at Qin Fang and cursed, "Stinky boy, try to kick me."

"Okay, it's too noisy."

Li Yichuan shook his hands impatiently, and Wang Lanyan gave a military salute in a dignified manner, and left.

Qin Fang went in to pack up the documents, and when he came out, Li Yichuan was still standing at the door, quietly looking at Shandai in the distance.

"President Li, Xu Yi hasn't come back yet?" Qin Fang took out a cigarette and threw it to him.

"No." Li Yichuan answered, shook his head, and walked with him to the smoking area.

There is also an old patient who is smoking in the non-smoking area, which has a very offensive tobacco smell.

The two sat down on the chairs by the wall, Qin Fang gave him the lighter, the two lit up, Qin Fang whispered:

"Do you really suspect that Wei Jia is behind Junan? But if he has so much ability, why is he just a small general manager in China? Based on the contacts he has accumulated in that circle, he can completely start a new business. Besides, he does this For what purpose?"

"Money, benefits, women, grievances, wait for Xu Yi to come back."

Li Yichuan leaned forward slightly, put his elbows on his legs, and lightly tapped his head with the hand holding the cigarette.

"You don't have a stomachache recently, do you? Shall I prepare some supper for you?"

Qin Fang looked at his tired expression and asked him in a low voice.He has lived here for more than ten days, except for occasions where he must go, he is here to guard.

"No, I'll go down and eat by myself."

Li Yichuan shook his head, the soot fell from his fingers, flying like fragrant snow.The flickering red light reflected on his slightly thin cheeks, which made people feel a little bit more for no reason.

"What about the dinner party tomorrow night, I think you'd better attend it, after all, the new mayor is taking office." Qin Fang hesitated, then reminded him in a low voice.

"Well, let Lin Yao and I go, Xiaowen can't handle it."

Li Yichuan nodded. Lin Yao was very helpful in that kind of occasion. Her exquisite heart and beautiful face can always make people remember her in the shortest time, and can even block some unnecessary love affairs for him.

Moreover, even if Ran Mi is awake, if it is not necessary, he would not take Ran Mi to such an occasion, that environment is not suitable for her.A large group of ghosts and ghosts wearing masks perform human tragedies and comedies under the bright lights. Those who experience it never get tired of it, and those who watch outside are eager to go in, but often the end is dirty.

When everyone comes to this world, they are clean and pure. Slowly, they are occupied by all kinds of desires. The smile is not his own smile, and the tears are not his own tears. Li Yichuan hopes that there is still a piece of The pure sea, that sea is Ranmi.

Qin Fang left.

When Li Yichuan returned to the room, he saw Ran Mi staring at the bottle of pink roses under the warm light, with blurred and persistent eyes.

"Ran Ran, what do you want to eat?" He walked over, stroked her face, and asked in a low voice.

"No need, you go and eat." Ran Mi whispered with her lips raised.

"I'll come as soon as I go." Li Yichuan leaned over, kissed her lightly on the lips, put her mobile phone at hand, and then closed the door and went out.

Ran Mi closed her eyes and rested for a while, when she heard the door was pushed open again.

"Did you finish eating so soon?" She opened her eyes and looked towards the door, only to see Su Yifang walking in slowly.

She was wearing a dark green gold velvet cheongsam, a white crochet shawl, and holding a small bag studded with pearls in her hand. It looked like she had returned from a party.

"Come and see you." She sat down by the bed and stared at Ran Mi's face.

Ran Mi was a little apprehensive, not knowing what she was going to say that would hurt her heart, she looked towards the door, hesitating whether to call Li Yichuan or not.

"Believe it or not, I did ask for that amulet for you." Su Yifang leaned back and whispered.

Ran Mi didn't make a sound, she tried her best to calm herself down and waited to see what she wanted to do.

The light fell on Su Yifang's face, and the wrinkles around her eyes became more numerous, piling up, like flower petals that desperately wanted to bloom, but had to be crumpled and withered prematurely.

During the period when she fell ill, her mother-in-law seemed to be ten years older.

Ran Mi heard from Li Xiaofeng that Li Yichuan lost his temper at home, and Su Yifang didn't get up after lying down for two days.

It is not good for a junior to lose his temper with an elder, and Ran Mi felt that she made Su Yifang hate herself even more.

Su Yifang looked at her for a while, gradually showing a little helplessness in her expression, and whispered:

"I know that Yi Chuan has been sincere to you. Today we might as well open the window and speak honestly. I hope you can think about it from my point of view. My sister, who has been with me for more than 20 years, is here for me. Studying in exchange for my promising sister, she was ruthlessly and cruelly abandoned by your father after she gave her best years, and became the laughing stock of the whole town, listening to all kinds of comments and insults every day, enduring suffering unbearable pain.

Yes, you juniors can say, everyone has gone, so what's the use of thinking about it?But do you know Ran Mi?She lived for others all her life, for me, for Ran Songwu, for her son and daughter. When she was alive, she never enjoyed a single day of happiness. In the end... she was burned to death by your father... How can I not hate you?Your eyes, your nose, are just like Ran Songwu!Sometimes when I look at you, I wish I could...really, I wish I could burn you too..."

Ran Mi's heart suddenly sank into the abyss, she couldn't believe her ears.Dad set fire?Why set fire?

"Ran Mi, how can I accept you? Everything Yichuan has done today is all done by his hands. You have never seen the hardships and sufferings he suffered. You just Seeing what he has today..."

Su Yifang turned her head and looked around, sighed a long time, moved her body, and said softly:

"He has struggled for more than ten years to have this. He stayed up late, braved the wind and rain, and ran under the scorching sun. He sold his software from family to family. He was ridiculed and even beaten out by those white security guards. He suffered a lot. I never told me about these things. I hid aside and watched quietly, crying quietly. I felt sorry for him, but I couldn't help him.

He was suffocating in his heart, holding back his hatred, holding back his grievances, he was not convinced, he didn't believe that he couldn't live a good life, and he didn't believe that people who harm others can be at ease... To be honest, what you have suffered Everything about him is less than one-tenth of what he suffered. Of course, he is a man and you are a girl, so you shouldn't have to bear it either.

I know that you are actually a good boy with a gentle personality and a straightforward and simple personality.If you are not Ran Songwu's daughter, I am very happy that Yichuan can be with you. You can make him not so gloomy and irritable. When he is sad, you can make him calm down quickly. You will be my daughter-in-law It could not be better.

What a pity, you are Ran Songwu's daughter, Ran Mi, I can't rest at night, I can see my sister's face in pain as soon as I close my eyes.I really can't accept that you are with him, you come to enjoy everything he created... What about my sister, my poor niece?They all died in the fire your father set! "

"Don't say..."

Ran Mi said something in a hoarse voice, and covered her face with her hands, preventing herself from looking at Su Yifang again.

Su Yifang also choked up, patted her arm lightly, and whispered:

"Son, can you let me go? I am small-minded, and I can't forget those things... He can do it for your great love... I am old, I just want to live a few years of quiet life, otherwise, you will wait for me to die We will be together again after we get married... Besides, you are now in a passionate relationship. Once the relationship is flat, these things will never be forgotten. Can you guarantee that he will forget them all? You should also let yourself go..."

"Really, stop talking."

She clasped it tighter and waved again and again.

The old man threatened each other with death, if Su Yifang was really forced to death, would she and Li Yichuan be happy?Can the cursed love bloom beautiful flowers?

"Good boy, think about it again, this old grievance is always piled up in your heart, otherwise why would he always lose his temper at you?" Su Yifang whispered again, stood up, and took a deep look at her, "I'm leaving first. It doesn't matter if you tell him these words, because I always want to tell you these words. Why don't you take this opportunity to separate from him, and you can push everything on me, I After all, he is his aunt, and he has called me my mother for more than ten years, so you can't really do anything to me, and you can live a free life, and you won't face such a wicked mother-in-law like me again."

Ran Mi looked at her through her fingers, feeling deeply sad. An enemy loves an enemy. Happiness always has twists and turns. Is she really going to be like Su Yifang said? Looking at each other, each is at peace?

Can you, Ranmi?

Su Yifang closed the door and left.

Ran Mi's cell phone rang, and it was a picture sent by him, asking her to choose what she wanted to eat, various soups, and her favorite pastries.

She stared blankly at these pictures, imagining him standing by the counter, with his tall body bent, carefully taking pictures one by one.

He never said anything about his father setting fire, did he not want to say it, or did he not want to meet that name, that incident?When he thought about it, was he just like Su Yifang, wanting to burn her with hatred?

Ran Mi put down the phone, touched the gauze on her head with both hands, and touched the wound on her head little by little. This wound must be as ferocious as a centipede, like the old grievances of the two families, usually covered by her hair, which is still combed neatly It is beautiful, but once opened, the twisted appearance is ugly and hurtful.

Do you want to try again?

————————— Mo Yanxi: "Forcing a New Wife: Husband Don't Touch Me"—————————

The door was gently pushed open, and Li Yichuan came in carrying five or six paper bags. Seeing that she was asleep, he put down his things lightly and came to see her.

Ran Mi's breathing was very light and shallow, her pale cheeks sunken in, like a sleeping water lily.

He smiled slightly, stroked her face with his fingers for a moment, and went to fetch water to scrub her body as usual.He was already very proficient in doing this, and the movements could be light enough not to wake her up, and she removed the catheter, which was more convenient for him to take care of.

Just turning around, he heard her cell phone vibrate. He hesitated for a moment, glanced at her, picked up the cell phone to look at it, the content of the text message chat was still displayed on the screen, it was she and Lin Keyun who were chatting.

"Have you really thought about it? I really like Wei Jia? I also think Wei Jia is good, at least he has a good temper. Unlike Li Yichuan, who always has a dark face, Wei Jia is so nice, gentle and considerate, and you don't have to give birth." son."

He grabbed the phone tightly and looked up at her.

Ran Mi had already been awakened, frowning slightly, looking at the phone in his palm.

"What do you mean?" He handed the phone to her eyes and asked her in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Ran Mi raised her hand, asking him for a cell phone.

"You like him? Really?" Li Yichuan sat down, rubbed his face, looked up at her again, and asked in a deep voice.

Ran Mi didn't make a sound, she just drooped her long eyelashes and grabbed the quilt with her fingers.

"Don't say such things in the future." Li Yichuan stood up again, and strode towards the bathroom in a hurry, a bit like running away, in a panic, as if afraid that Ran Mi would suddenly shout behind him, I just like Wei Wei Ka...