sadomasochism double

Chapter 83

I felt a little nauseous, took a sip of the warm water beside the bed, and then pursed my lips and said, "That photo...is it Zhou Yuansheng?"

I opened my mouth cautiously while observing Zhuo Yang's expression.

However, I was a little disappointed. Zhuo Yang sat down and patted my head with a calm expression, "What are you thinking... Who is Zhou Yuansheng... I don't know... Do you know anyone?"

At this time, I still pretend to be garlic with me.

I pushed Zhuo Yang away, a little annoyed, "Did you take me for a fool? I heard it all... He said that Zhou Yuan was dead... Did you kill him?"

Zhuo Yang withdrew his hand from my head and put it in his trouser pocket, squinting his eyes, with a cruel and indifferent expression, "He himself is too fragile."

This... is the default.

What does it mean that he is too fragile, being tossed into a bloody look, and said that the other party is too fragile.

As much as I hated and hated that man, I shuddered at this moment.

My ex-husband...

It seems that he has never been a docile and pure person.

"Are you afraid?" My mind was in chaos, and at this moment Zhuo Yang's voice sounded heavily in my head.

My chin was raised, and Zhuo Yang stared at me with deep eyes. Seeing that I didn't answer, he asked again.

"Tell me, An Yue, are you afraid?"

"Nonsense! Of course I'm scared..." Pushing Zhuo Yang away, I threw off the quilt and was about to get out of bed, "You actually killed someone... No... It should have been ordered to kill... Is it an accomplice? Will the police catch you? ? How many years will the prison sentence be?"

My mind was in chaos, and suddenly there was warmth on my forehead. Zhuo Yang had already leaned over and kissed him. I looked up and saw Zhuo Yang's smiling eyes, "Are you worried about me?"

"Crap... nonsense."

Zhuo Yang's eyes were burning, and I actually felt my face was on fire.

"What are you doing..." She pushed Zhuo Yang away with all her strength, but was hugged even tighter by the other party.

"Don't worry... don't be afraid... just a scumbag died in this world... Believe me, soon he will leave nothing in this world."

I trembled in Zhuo Yang's arms.

What the hell, Zhuo Yang brought me here but we regretted each other, but chose a haunted house so hard to die.

Forget about a haunted house, but Zhuo Yang unknowingly turned another person into a ghost.

Terrible all right.Nima... This makes me, who has always been a good citizen, feel so embarrassed!
but……

As if sensing my fear, Zhuo Yang kept pinching my hand while carefully comforting me.

Gradually, my heart slowly let go.

However, the fear is gone, and the doubts are still there.

"Didn't you believe in Hu Ling at the time? How could you deal with Zhou Yuansheng?"

This point is simply an internal injury between Zhuo Yang and me. No matter when I say it, I can still feel the desperate pain of being betrayed, hurt and distrusted at that time.

Putting the poached egg in front of Zhuo Yang, I couldn't hide my curiosity. I sat down beside Zhuo Yang, "Hey... tell me... what's going on?"

When Hu Ling was mentioned, Zhuo Yang's face was a little depressed.

I thought he wouldn't say it, but after taking a bite of the poached egg, Zhuo Yang answered my doubts patiently although his face was ugly.

"I have always only believed in what I saw with my eyes... Hu Ling gave me a little medicine that day, which made me think that the time was a little messed up... I thought it was just a blink of an eye... but it turned out to be a long time..."

"So, you thought you were with Hu Ling all the time when the accident happened." I guessed randomly, no wonder Zhuo Yang had to help Hu Ling at that time.Now that I think about it, it’s not that I believe in Hu Ling, it’s that he is too conceited and believes in himself...

But thinking about how desperate and sad I was at the time, I still feel a little sad.

estimate……

This is the so-called blunder.

"Sorry." Zhuo Yang took my hand and pulled me into his arms with all his strength, "You have always been a sheep herder, tell yourself how many times you have lied and played countless pranks over the years...so at that time ...I didn't believe you...I'm sorry...I'm just used to it...I didn't expect..."

Zhuo Yang murmured an apology, in fact, I found that the matter had been discussed, and there was nothing wrong with it.

I waved my hand and said in a big way: "Forget it...it's all over...but I'm a little curious...how did you doubt it..."

You know, Zhuo Yang may not trust me or Hu Ling, but he is such a confident person, how could he start to doubt his approval?

Zhuo Yang turned his head away, seemed to sigh, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "When you were in the hospital...I visited you...you don't know...I know that although you like to lie and play pranks, you never They are all people who cherish their bodies, even if it is a cruel trick, they will not hurt themselves so much... Plus your attitude later made me very uncomfortable... So I went to check..."

It is probably God's will.

Because this time, I completely gave up on Zhuo Yang.

However, I didn't expect him to face up to my feelings from this time.

This is probably because the two people in the legend are not destined for each other enough. No matter how beautiful the scenery they missed, they missed it after all.

but--

A stone in my heart still fell to the ground.

I thought of Zhou Yuan's life and death, and those photos of mine were destroyed, so the little scruples in my heart were gone.

However, I clearly remember that it was Song Yu who did this.

"Song Yu...Didn't Song Yu say that the negatives are already..."

Speaking of Song Yu, Zhuo Yang hugged me even harder, but his tone was a little gloomy, "It's been these days, do you still think about him?"

"That...not..." I rubbed off Zhuo Yang's body, and mentioned that Song Yu even found that I was a little uncomfortable, "Well, it's just that he said that he helped me get back the negatives, why do you still have a copy here... ..."

Zhuo Yang's face was heavy, seeing me dodging, he pulled me over again, and hugged me back into his arms again.

"I promise you, this one is really enough."

"Hehe...is that so?" I lit a bomb decisively, naturally the farther away the better.

"I'll go and see if your toast is ready, you wait."

I slipped away, and when I was buttering the toast in the kitchen, I realized that Zhuo Yang cared more about Song Yu than I thought.

but--

Didn't Li Chen say that Song Yu is back?Why haven't you contacted me?
This doubt overwhelmed me.

Today is the day for Zhuo Yang's re-examination. The doctor said that he is recovering well. It is estimated that as long as he takes good care of him, everything else will be fine.

When we left the hospital, neither Zhuo Yang nor I spoke.

I didn't realize it until I got in the car and Zhuo Yang leaned over to send me the seat belt.

"What's for lunch today?"

"casual."

I waved my hand to say everything was ok.

Zhuo Yang pondered for a while, and finally raised his head full of expectation.

"Tonight, can you cook taro duck again for me?"

Perhaps, where it begins, it ends.

It's the best ending to this story.

For Zhuo Yang's request, I did not refuse again, but instead asked him to take me to the supermarket to buy a lot of fresh ingredients.

The fresh duck was slaughtered into pieces, the milky white taro was picked up in the shopping cart, and some beef, vegetables, and fruits were also bought.

I finally stopped when I passed the liquor counter.

I remember Zhuo Yang's gastritis, I don't know if I can drink alcohol after raising it for so long?

I hesitated here, but Zhuo Yang quickly came over pushing the shopping cart.

"Want to drink?"

"Is it a pity to have good food but no good wine?"

Hearing what I said, Zhuo Yang nodded seriously, "It's true after hearing what you said. Then just buy a bottle."

I glanced at the counter, compared the purity and color, and chose a bottle, "Then this bottle is fine."

Wine with low alcohol content is also good for Zhuo Yang's body.

Zhuo Yang picked up the selected wine and put it into the shopping cart. After walking a few steps, an enthusiastic shopping guide greeted him.

"The two of you are very lucky today. We have a wine event today. Buy a bottle and get a free bottle. It just so happens that the husband took this one..."

So, in the astonishment of both of us, the shopping guide added another bottle of wine to our shopping cart.

Like my wedding anniversary many years ago, I cooked a big table.

I have been busy since the afternoon, and I didn't finish it until the evening when the sun was setting and the moon was rising.

Zhuo Yang entered the kitchen and was kicked out by me, and then he simply held a water glass and watched me busy.In the past, we rarely had such peaceful time together, but now I feel that this is actually not bad.

(End of this chapter)