The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 29

Fortunately, the dogs were quite obedient and didn't eat flowers and plants. Unfortunately, these guys didn't regard me as their master at all!Yes, that's right, it's the Teddy that I'm talking about, it hugs my leg and moves, seriously hurting my dignity!

While searching for them, I ensured that they were within my field of vision as much as possible, while carrying a schoolbag of jerky to discipline them.This job is not usually tiring, and it is snowing lightly outside, but I am sweating profusely, but I am healthy.

In the evening, the wind and snow started to get heavy, and the dog trainer came to call the dog, and I went to throw the jerky packaging bag into the trash can.

As soon as he ran to the gate of the villa, Uncle Lin rushed out and said, "Go and clean up, sir is waiting for you."

wait for me?

I don't know what happened, but I hurried back to the room, and just as I opened the bathroom door, I suddenly heard Fan Yin's voice: "Come here."

I looked around and spotted a foot on the patio.Turning around, he found that he was smoking on a fabric recliner behind the curtains, and the wind and snow poured into the room through the wide open window, covering his shoulders.

When I stood up, he slightly opened his eyelids and smiled: "Are you in charge of walking the dog?"

"Ah."

"Is it fun?" He narrowed his eyes with interest.

"It's okay." His dogs are all very honest, except for that damn Teddy: "Why do you have so many dogs?"

"How much?" He closed his eyes, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Which one do you like, Husky or Bigger?"

"If it were you, you might like huskies a little more." I said, "Beagle is too small."

He frowned and said impromptuly, "Ask you."

"I like Bigger." Bigger is the prototype of Snoopy. He is small, yellow, white and black, and looks very cute.

He didn't speak.

I said, "But the husky looks majestic, and it's not bad."

He glanced over again: "A bit of a stand."

"Big."

He closed his eyes again.

I don't think I'm being sentimental, but his words give me the feeling: "Are you trying to get me a dog?"

"No." He pinched his cigarette butt, got up and walked towards the cloakroom, while saying: "Go change into a dress."

I followed him and said, "I don't have a dress."

He took a step.

I added: "The tailor came to measure yesterday, but said it would take a week to make."

"Go out and turn right to the fourth door." His tone was a bit weird: "Be careful when picking, don't get dirty."

I took a shower first, then went to open the door.

It was a small storage room, full of wardrobes, stacked like shelves, without windows, and the lighting was dim.

I opened the closet, and there were all women's clothes inside, but most of them were everyday collocations, and there were only a few dresses.The daily clothes are basically civilian brands like Zara, and the dresses are exquisitely cut, inlaid with gold and silver.

From the degree of wear and tear of the clothes, it can be judged that these clothes are new or old, and the size should be the same person.

The innermost wardrobe has no door, like a six-sided coffin sealed.

The size of the owner of the clothes is slightly larger than mine, but one of the golden dresses is designed with straps, which can be used to adjust the size to a better fit.

But I don't want to wear them.

I found Fanyin in the study, he was sitting by the fireplace drinking coffee, squatting in his arms a tabby cat that slipped in from nowhere.The cat stared at me as languidly as he did.

I asked, "Why am I wearing a dress?"

"Dining." He scratched the cat's neck, and it purred happily.

"But those clothes were worn by someone." I don't want to wear other women's clothes, not even new ones: "I don't wear them."

He looked over coldly.

"I also don't want to go to the banquet of female stars, I never follow stars."

"I don't know how to compliment." He stood up abruptly, put the cat on the coffee table, and walked towards me.

I retreated involuntarily, but he was still beckoned to the ground by his hand, and he went straight to the door.

I got up, followed and asked, "Why am I so ignorant? Whose clothes are those? I remember your sister is only 11 years old, and she can't wear clothes that big!"

He didn't answer, and quickened his pace.

"Fan Yin!" I grabbed his arm, "Don't you think this is very insulting!"

"Snapped"!He turned around suddenly, raised his hand and slapped me hard.

My cheeks, eyes, and eardrums felt severe pain at the same time, and even my brain seemed to shake.

It took me a long time to see what was in front of me again.

Fanyin still didn't leave, the expression on his face was the same as every time he hit me, full of indifference.

"Who is that woman?" I was still holding his arm: "The wife you mentioned before? Or someone else?"

He turned his face sideways, showing a look of irritability.

I let go.

He didn't leave, but pondered for a while, and asked, "I'll ask you one more time, are you going?"

"Don't go."

He immediately walked to the phone, picked up the phone and called someone, telling them to remember to bring the rope.

I couldn't help but start to panic.

In less than half a minute, someone knocked on the door, and it was his subordinates who came in.Fanyin explained: "Tie it up."

My arms were twisted behind my back and a rope was put around my neck.

Fan Yin walked towards the door and said, "Clean it up and send it to Pu's family."

I just came back to my senses: "Fanyin!" The rope had already tied my hands tightly.

He stopped.

"I go."

Uncle Lin hired a makeup artist to help me cover up the redness and swelling on my face. There was a ring on Fanyin's middle finger, which left a hot red mark on my cheek. When I put on makeup, I couldn't open my eyes in pain.

I asked Uncle Lin about the owners of these clothes, but he pretended not to hear.

Even though the gold gown was brand new, it left me feeling like needle pricks, and I kept telling myself: I'm not his wife, and he's not my husband.I am an ant who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he can wipe me out at any time.

It was snowing outside when we went out, but fortunately it was not too cold to get in the car directly.Fanyin seemed to expect that I would choose this one, glanced at it, reached out and squeezed my jaw, twisted my face for a while and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

"Yeah." There was a slightly cruel smile on his lips: "It hurts to have a long memory."

I didn't answer, he let go and leaned back.

I don't know that female celebrity, but she is beautiful, a multi-national mixed race, with blond hair, light blue pupils, and a very hot figure.I don't know any of the attendees, but I can tell from the cars and clothes that they are not ordinary people.It seems that the achievements of this female star are not low.

She came out to meet Fanyin herself, hugged him like no one else, and kissed his cheek.Of course, this can be counted as a part of etiquette, but she looked at him with hot eyes, and started to take his arm. Fanyin's movements towards her were also very gentle and pampering, the expression and touch when stroking her back. That cat is exactly the same.

I had anticipated and prepared for the possibility of such a situation.But with such a face that was so painful that he couldn't smile, when he was in front of such a picture, he felt that life seemed boring.

Afterwards, the female celebrity invited Fanyin to have a drink together, and greeted many people.I followed them, introduced to no one, like a mass of non-existent air.

After walking around for a long time, the female star led Fanyin to a secluded corner. Fanyin helped her open the chair. She thanked her and sat down. The hand on his arm took his hand as a matter of course, and she looked at him affectionately. he smiles.

Fanyin also smiled at her, held her hand, paused, then slowly pulled away her wrist, and pulled me a chair diagonally across from her under her stunned gaze.I sat down and he sat next to me.

Only now did the female star realize that there was another me, and the smile on her face was a little stiff: "Who is this lady?"

I thought in my heart that he would definitely not tell the truth, but I heard Fanyin's voice full of apology: "I'm sorry, she is my fiancee."

The actress froze.

I also froze.

"It was my father's arrangement." Fanyin said helplessly, "It's our family motto to only marry Chinese."

The female star looked at him silently with her face full of injuries.

"I'm really sorry."

"Can I know why?" It seemed that she was so shocked that she even asked this sentence in front of my face: "Why only choose Chinese?"

"The law states that I can only have one wife, but I need many children. Chinese girls can accept it and are happy to enforce it. But you are different, dear, you have a better future, and childbirth will make you lose your beauty and figure , destroy your career, I can’t be so selfish.” His expression is not only considerate, it’s not an exaggeration to say that he loves this female star very much: “You are just like the sun, but my father’s health is not good, and my side is not good. Often surrounded by danger, I couldn't wait any longer."

The female star started to cry and said sadly: "Then why did you accept my invitation? My God, you didn't tell me at all."

But does she have the nerve to cry in front of me?Obviously it's me, the "baby machine", who is more miserable, okay?

Fanyin held her hand and looked at her tenderly.

Ten minutes later, the actress finally stopped her tears, held Fanyin's hand, and asked sadly, "When do you plan to get married?"

"It depends on your attitude." Fanyin looked at her and said, "If you are willing to take a break and give me a child every three years, I can break up with her at any time."

The actress looked at me.

I was extremely embarrassed, and after much deliberation, I thought it would be safer to answer like this: "I don't like him either, it's just a family marriage."

"It's too harsh to have a child every three years," the actress said, frowning, "I can't do it."

"Yes." Fanyin hesitated to speak.

"Can I try other opportunities?" The female star immediately said to him, "I will work hard."

"If you can do me a big favor, maybe I can use this to convince my father to let you be my wife, but I will let other women complete this task through surrogacy." Fanyin smiled wryly: "I know it's important to you It's not fair, I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)