Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 93 Duplicity
Ji Hanxi's painful face made him gasp and feel uncomfortable, but now he can't make a sound, his pale cheeks, bean-sized sweat oozes from his skin, and his lips are also pale.

Those beautiful eyes were half-opened, and she almost fainted. At this moment, the words "Young Madam" were all in her mind.

"Young Madam...Young Madam..." Is it Han Mitang?Apart from Han Mitang, she really couldn't think of another person.

She doesn't know any young wives and young mistresses, but Han Mitang, because Han Mitang respectfully calls her young mistress in Nangong's house, so who else is this person, if not Han Mitang!

But why is Han Mitang aggressive towards her? Could it be that the matter of the recorder was revealed, she knew it was her who leaked it, and then she couldn't get angry, so she called someone to teach her a lesson?

She looked at her right hand, her fingers had all been stripped from their original tracks, and she felt nothing but pain.

"Han Mitang! You are ruthless!" I never imagined that Han Mitang's vengeance was so strong that she even had her finger amputated. If she was treated in time, she might be able to save it, but now she has no body. Even if you go to the hospital, you may not have the money to treat it. You can only watch it go to waste.

She bit her lower lip in pain, and her eyes gradually became sad and angry.

But thinking about it in a blink of an eye, if Nangong Xuanjing didn't betray her, Han Mitang would definitely not know that she told Nangong Xuanjing, so both of them deserve to die!
Dinner table

Nangong Ye's complexion didn't look very good, a pair of black eyes shot out a cold light, and he looked at Jiang Cheng opposite him: "How long are you going to stay before you get out, my patience is limited."

Han Mitang looked at him in the blink of an eye: "Don't talk to Brother Acheng so fiercely."

"Distressed?" Nangong Ye frowned: "I don't allow you to speak for that man."

"Of course I feel distressed." Han Mitang looked at him angrily. After all, Jiang Cheng had done so much for herself, so what if she felt distressed.

Nangong Yehu stood up suddenly: "You really love him! You have to know, I am your man!"

Han Mitang bit her lip and threw the bowl and chopsticks angrily: "I won't eat, you are too unreasonable!"

Seeing that Han Mitang was angry, Nangong Ye had no choice but to soften her temper again. She was still pregnant with a child, too much anger would be bad for both of them: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Han Mitang stood up calmly and sat in the direction of Jiangcheng, no longer next to Nangong Ye, her face was full of anger, she climbed up two red clouds, said nothing, and did not eat.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were heavy, and the hand holding the chopsticks moved slightly: "Nangong Ye, if you dare to bully her, I will take her away!"

A wave of anger welled up in Nangongye's chest, which was about to explode, but seeing Han Mitang's displeased face, he could only bear it again, but he was still unhappy.

With a sullen face, he sat down beside Han Mitang with a bowl of soup in his hand: "Drink the soup!"

Seeing him coming, Han Mitang turned sideways again, and turned her head to him again.

"Han Mitang, drink the soup quickly, you can't do without food." Nangongye said in an orderly tone.

"Nangongye!" Jiang Cheng saw that his tone was heavy and his magnetic voice was slightly displeased, so he darkened his tone.

Nangongye looked towards Jiangcheng with unkind eyes. He was trying to get along with him, didn't he? He and Han Mitang were fine before, but when he came, Han Mitang's temper also came out.

Although sometimes he hated Jiang Cheng very much, but Han Mitang had a little temper after he came, but he won his heart, and he liked her like this.

It's just a pity, why is it because of Jiang Cheng's petty temper, why can't it be because of him?

Nangongye took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly cold: "If you don't drink the soup, I'll collapse."

Han Mitang really didn't know why he was so angry with Jiang Cheng, and she also explained clearly that they were just brother and sister, why they were always incompatible like water and fire when they met.

She ignored Nangong Ye and went straight upstairs.

Nangong Ye didn't stop him, he put the bowl on the table heavily, picked up the bowl of soup in a very temperless manner, and followed him resentfully.

"Drink the soup, be good, be obedient." Seeing that she was about to close the door, Nangong Ye strode forward and took her hand. Han Mitang stretched out his hand quickly, "I won't drink."

"Boom!" Han Mitang closed the door.

And at this moment, Nangong Ye just stretched out his arm to block the door, but he was pressed down heavily by the door because of a careless move. It was a lie to say that it didn't hurt, but he just frowned slightly.

The door of the room was blocked by him, so naturally it failed to close.

Han Mitang stared wide-eyed, just watching his arm being squeezed out of blood, oozing out bit by bit.

"Your hand..." She didn't do it on purpose, she just didn't want to see him. Who knew that his arm was blocking the door, and as soon as she exerted force, his arm bleeds.

Nangong Ye didn't care about the scar on her arm at all, and walked towards her calmly: "Stop making trouble, don't starve yourself, it's not too late to get angry with me after eating something."

Han Mitang frowned tightly, and hurriedly turned around to look for bandages and iodine.

Nangongye sat down and quietly watched her rubbing iodine on herself. He was so relieved by her nervous appearance. His eyes were fixed on her face, and he said seriously: "Han Mitang, Do you still love me, in fact, you still love me, right, you still have feelings for me at all. "

"I don't have feelings for you, I'm just guilty of hurting you just now." She said duplicity.

"Your eyes can't fool me." Nangong Ye twitched his lips and hugged her directly: "Admit it, you still love me, why are you always saying what you mean."

Han Mitang ignored him: "Let me go, I haven't healed the wound on your hand yet."

"What else do you need to do? It's just a small injury, and you won't die, but you, shouldn't you tell me something serious?" Nangong Ye's voice was as gentle as water, captivating people's hearts and souls.

The belly at the corners of her eyes was extremely dark, which made her heart tremble slightly: "What serious things can we talk about?"

"Han Mitang." Nangong Ye called her name, and put her down on the sofa, but he didn't dare to press her stomach, and tried to avoid pressing her lower abdomen.

Han Mitang's face turned red: "Why..." But her heart was in a mess.

"Say you love me." Nangong Ye said very seriously.

"I'm fine, why talk about this, I'm going to drink soup, I'm hungry." Han Mitang pushed him away, she didn't want to say it, but she was embarrassed to say it.

Some people always like to put the word love on their lips, while some people's love will only be hidden in their hearts, but it's not that they don't love.

"Now that I know I'm hungry, what were you doing just now? I just want you to say that you love me. Is it that difficult? Han Mitang, I love you, do you love me too?"

(End of this chapter)