The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 98

I was also a little confused, stayed where I was, my mind was blank, and I didn't know what to say.But seeing that his face turned blue suddenly, and he continued to crawl this way reluctantly, I almost instinctively took a few steps back, loaded the gun again, and aimed the gun at him.

Strange to say, I was a little scared at that moment, my body was still shaking uncontrollably, but now I am not afraid anymore.I didn't feel resentment, anger, or distress, and of course I didn't feel the pleasure of revenge at all.

I just pointed at him blankly, and seeing that he stopped moving again, I began to negotiate terms: "I want to donate a liver to him."

He was still staring at me, sullen and silent.

Well, it seems that I didn’t say it clearly enough: “I’ll give you 2 minutes to consider, agree to donate my liver, or get shot again. But I’m not good at marksmanship, if I kill you, I’m not responsible. "

He still looked at me like that.

I didn't speak either.

We are facing each other like this, like two sculptures that have lost their lives.

Fanyin suddenly spoke, with a very calm tone: "Why donate to him?"

"I told you the reason yesterday."

"There are many ways to make up for it." He said with a slight smile on his face, "Shoot, I don't believe it."

I raised the muzzle of the gun, really, I really want to shoot, I really want to.

But I can't press it.

I can't kill him.

"What's his rank?" he asked again.

I said, "That's not what we're talking about."

"At least give me a reason to agree." He covered the wound on his arm again and said, "Tell the truth, tell me."

I knew what he wanted to hear.

To be honest, I tried to empathize.Maybe from his standpoint, I just have something to do with Pu Lan?In fact, we were not innocent, we hugged and kissed, and he even touched most of my body.

But I don't like him.

I can't say whether I will like him if I continue to toss at this rhythm.Because he was nice to me, I just can't help being nice to me.

However, I still don't like him.I knew very well in my heart that if it was just for "Miss Su", then he could avoid that matter that night, after all, he would cause a lot of trouble if he interfered.

Human society is actually not as warm as described in the story, and no one will lend a helping hand to the simple objects of use in times of crisis.

I think he is very righteous to me, or very friendly.This friendship is rare for me, really.From this perspective, he can rank second.

I have to make a deal with Fanyin today, after all it's easy for him to arrest me, even if I divorce him, it's too late.So I asked, "Do you think I like him?"

He didn't speak.

He looked calmer than I thought at the moment.

I tried to figure out what he was thinking, and found that I couldn't figure it out at all, so I asked again: "If I like him, will you stop me from donating my liver?"

He didn't speak either.

"If I don't like him, will you not stop him?" I was very anxious because I couldn't ask the answer, so I said, "Mr. Fan, tell me, what answer do you want?"

He remained silent.

I had to change the question again: "You don't want me to donate a liver. Is it because of my health? Or am I your wife?"

He didn't even speak!

The taste of singing a one-man show is really terrible: "If it's the former, then I can say, thank you for your kindness, but I think it's hypocritical for you to have such concerns, you always want to kill me, you always hit me, I think it's better than At the same time, I voluntarily lost half of my liver. The first two are more harmful to my health. If it is the latter, as long as the match is suitable, I will divorce immediately. But Mr. Fan, your father said that the underworld has rules of the underworld. Sending me to him, but you kept saying that he was giving you a cuckold, I don’t think that’s the case. This time you were unreasonable first, and you stopped it, it’s too bullying.”

He still looked at me silently.

"Two minutes have passed." I said, "You can express your opinion."

He laughed: "Come on." He raised his chin again, pointed at his carotid artery, and said, "Shoot."

I couldn't help but frowned, is this guy really crazy?Or are you sure I can't hit it?

Of course, my main purpose is not to kill him, but I have run out of words, and I am really exhausted, so I have to fall into a stalemate.

Maybe it was because he was tired from always looking up his head and neck, he lowered his head to look at me again, his face was already turning pale due to blood loss.He stared at me for more than two minutes with calm but somewhat disappointed eyes, and then suddenly said: "Su Lingyu."

His tone seemed a little sad, which made me a little uncomfortable.

"If you don't dare to shoot, be honest." He looked at me and said softly: "Don't force me to really kill you."

Ah?
I asked, "When are you not real?"

He didn't speak. After a while, he slowly climbed off the bed, covered the wound on his arm, and staggered towards the door, holding the doorknob with his fingers.

I was probably also crazy, or I was afraid that he would run away, so I couldn't help but shot towards the door.

There was a loud noise, and his body froze on the spot.

I said, "Tell me your attitude first."

He turned his back to me, stiff and speechless.

"Tell me." I said, "Will you allow me to donate my liver?"

He didn't speak again.

I almost collapsed, and I couldn't help shouting: "Fan Yin!"

"Idiot." He seemed to have just come back to his senses, dropped these two words, turned around, opened the door and went downstairs.

My courage was finally exhausted, and I couldn't help but let go of the pistol. Only then did I feel that my legs were weak and I couldn't help but fell to the ground.

The bed was stained with blood, his and mine.My body was still aching and my hands were numb from the unaccustomed recoil of the pistol.The strange thing is that I don't want to cry right now, I just feel upset.

After I took a shower and gave myself medicine, I remembered to take out the calendar and count the days, and found that today is the ovulation period.After all, I have been "pregnant" twice, and I dare not be careless at night.But Fanyin obviously didn't care about this, after all, he wasn't the one who had the miscarriage.For some reason, when I was thinking about this matter, I suddenly thought of Mrs. Han.She still regards such a son as a treasure, and at the same time despises his lovely second personality.I really hate her.

I need to take emergency medicine, and I also need to buy long-term contraceptives to prevent perverts from assaulting me, but I don’t have any at home.I was about to open the door to get it only to find it was locked and I didn't even hear the sound.

I hurried to call, and was switched as soon as I dialed.Of course, I immediately thought of turning the window. The window is not too high, and there are many decorations on the wall, so it would be very convenient to turn the window.However, at the moment I ran over, the outer safety curtain fell down at an extremely fast speed.

The room was plunged into darkness in an instant, and I couldn't even move.

After thinking for a while, I remembered that my mobile phone was still there, so I turned it on.Very good, the signal is full, who should I call?
I just offended Mrs. Han, so of course I could only call Papa Fan, so I dialed his number.

He quickly picked it up, and his tone was not enthusiastic: "Lingling?"

"Father." I said, "Fanyin locked me up."

"Turn you off?" Fan's father asked suspiciously, "Why are you shut?"

I explained the reason again, and he fell silent after listening.

I hurriedly said: "If Pu Lan dies, the Pu family will definitely criticize us. I did this to protect our interests."

"Lingling." His tone was a little helpless and alienated: "Don't be so hypocritical, Dad doesn't like hypocritical children."

I didn't speak.

"Do you like that guy?" He actually asked the same thing.

"No," I said, "I just thought I should."

"What should it be? How much does it cost to buy a piece of liver? Whoever is suitable can kill one for him." Fan's father was really cold when he was cold: "How could I need you?"

I am speechless.

"If you like him, admit it. Dad won't be angry. After all, Yinyin treats you badly first." Fan's father said, "We can also arrange for you to divorce Yinyin immediately, but there is only one condition. You can't marry him again, just be a mistress. I don't think he will treat you badly."

I really have a headache: "Dad, I really don't like him..."

"Then don't think about going out, Yinyin is for your own good, it's the liver, nothing else." Fan's father asked, "How can you still be a pilot if you cut half of it off?"

"I don't have to be a pilot." Anyway, my current body is strong enough to pass the medical examination.

"Then you still say you don't like him?" Fan's father laughed and said, "That's it. If you need a divorce, just tell your father and I will arrange it for you. Don't worry, although there are rules on the road, it is not impossible to resolve it peacefully. After all Fighting back and forth hurts both sides, it's meaningless."

I was speechless and wanted to speak, but he hung up the phone.

Why do you say I like Pulan?
Do I have to like him to do this?

I have to betray Fanyin to be normal?

Do I have to be a "bitch"?
The phone still has signal, but I don't know who else to call.Fan Yin couldn't make any sense anymore, and Mrs. Han's answer could be imagined, she couldn't call Mr. Fei, that would be too far away.

After thinking about it, I dialed Pu Lan's number.

Strangely enough, I don't even remember when I saved his phone number, but it was there when I looked in the phone book.Could it be that it was stored in multiple sounds?To frame me so hard?
Sure enough, someone answered soon, it was Pu Tao's voice: "Miss Su."

"Has the matching result come out?"

"How could it be so fast?" It may be because I have a good attitude, and her tone is quite gentle: "Don't worry, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Fanyin locked me up." I said, "My phone will lose signal anytime."

"Then how should I inform you?" She asked displeasedly: "I think you don't want to donate? I can understand."

"Miss Pu." I said, "I have already promised, why do you keep doubting my character?"

"Because I really can't figure out why you appeared in front of my brother's door that day, and it's also difficult to determine what happened to the three of you when you were in the basement." Her voice was completely cold: "You two are safe and sound, It's only as bad as my brother's. And do you know why he's getting liver failure? Because he's taking too many antibiotics."

"Because he had two big wounds, and he had a fever all the time, the antipyretics ran out quickly, so we could only give him antibiotics to cover it," I said, "and the dosage did not exceed the prescribed dose. At that time, only a little anesthetic was given. He used it, and Fanyin fetched the bullet out of patience."

"Okay." Her tone obviously still didn't believe it, but I can understand it. If I were her, I would also find it hard to believe it.She said nonchalantly: "Then if the match is suitable, how can I contact you?"

"I don't know either." I asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"I do." She smiled and said, "But I'm afraid that you won't cooperate, and I'm even more afraid that you will let me join."

"Come and listen."

"I know that Mr. Fan has a daughter." Pu Tao said confidently, "I can invite her to drink tea with me, provided you provide me with her photo and school address."

I couldn't help asking: "How can you attack a child?"

"Why can't I?" Her tone was natural: "If you capture that child, Mr. Fan will definitely hand you over. After all, you will only lose half of your liver, and the child will lose his life."

"That's absolutely not okay." Children can't be involved in this kind of thing.

"Forget it." She smiled and said, "I will talk to Mr. Fan myself."

"What are you going to talk about?"

"Frankly speaking, I can find the liver, but I just want you to donate it to him, so that we don't owe anything." Pu Tao said with a smile: "After that, my brother's body also has the same blood as yours. For me, this is of great significance. But if your type does not match or you refuse, I will be you, Mr. Fan can't lock you in the room forever."

I hurriedly said: "I am willing, but I really can't go out now."

"I've already thought of a solution for you, it's up to you if you do it or not." She said with a smile; "That's it, I have something else to do, so hang up first."

If the matching type does not match, then she will kill me, and I may also recognize it.But if the match fits, but Fanyin shuts me up and won't let me go out, then I'll die of grievance.

But now I am helpless, and though sleepy, cannot sleep at all, so I have no choice but to pace up and down the room.After walking for a while, I suddenly remembered that Mrs. Han said that there is surveillance at home. Is there one in the bedroom?
I found a flashlight, turned it on and began to take pictures in the corner of the house, and I actually found one.It is hidden in the corner of the wall, just shining on the position of the bed, embedded in the pattern on the corner of the wall.

I calculated its dead corner, moved the cabinet and chairs, and dropped a round stool to barely touch it with my toes.But I couldn't get it out by touching it, so I found the dagger Fanyin put in the bedside cabinet, and pried it hard for a long time before I pried out the small camera.I thought the end was connected to a thread, and I was about to cut it off, when suddenly I felt something stuck inside, and it kept moving when I moved.

I continued to pry the hole with the knife, prying it from a thumb-sized hole to a fist-sized hole, and finally pulled the contents out.

Blow off the dust, it's a hard drive.

There are no other lines.

It seems that the monitoring here is not transmitted to the outside, and the monitoring records must be stored in the hard disk.

Why did he set up a surveillance here?Convenient aftertaste?So perverted?
I have to see what's in it, if there is something about his ex, I will learn more, and if there is any plot that is not suitable for children, I will delete it.

I carefully climbed down the ladder, connected the hard drive to the TV, and succeeded after a while. I turned on the TV and started watching.

The storage capacity of the hard disk is not small, but the monitoring is too clear. Such a clear video takes up a lot of memory, so the monitoring records in it are all after me, and they are not complete.

In fact, I don't care about this, because I was cheated badly by him before, and I was really upset when I saw that.

But I didn't take such a big effort to get it out to throw it there. In line with the principle of never letting go of the fruits of labor, I opened the first monitoring record.

It was the day when I was woken up by Fanyin and said out of nowhere that I would have an exam.

Soon after I fell asleep, someone came into the room, and the monitoring screen showed that the time was two o'clock.

It is a multi-tone.

He stood by the bed for a while, then bent down.The surveillance screen was very dark, and I couldn't see what he was doing.

It took a long time for him to straighten up, sit on the edge of the bed, and then take off all his clothes. After lying down, he began to squeeze me, and squeezed me to the other side alive.

I am not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the quilt was swept away when I turned over.So he lay miserably on the bed, his miserable white body reflected a faint light.

Ok……

Freeze him to death.

But things turned around immediately, he tore off the quilt and swept me away, exposing me to the outside world.But I was in my pajamas, so I didn't count.He seemed to realize this too, and took off my pajamas.

I was exposed outside for a long time, it must be because it was too cold, so I moved away from his side in a useless manner, and threw my legs on him.

He will not let go of every opportunity to play hooligans, and he runs his hands along my arm to feel inside.Although this part of the video is not clear, but I want to know where he is touching.

I was a little speechless, but I really enjoyed watching it, because I thought he came back suddenly that day, but I didn't expect him to come back so early.

He touched it for a long time, and during this time I was exposed to the outside, and my appearance was very miserable.

Until he finally realized that he had gone too far, he lifted the quilt and wrapped me in.

I was still sleeping at the time, and I remember being woken up by him like three or four o'clock.

The optical fiber of the video is slightly brighter than before, probably because the moonlight has become stronger.

I clearly saw that he kissed my lips, not the sensual one, but very gentle and lingering.He not only kissed my mouth, but also kissed my cheek and forehead. He kissed for a long time, from my face to my neck, from my neck down, and then I simply lifted the quilt and continued down.I remember that he didn't touch me that day, but I really want to know how he resisted it, after all, he is a person who feels uncomfortable if he doesn't do it for a day.

However, I didn't see that moment. He had just kissed his waist when the door rang.

The door outside the video, of course.

I had a feeling of being caught as a thief, so I quickly unplugged the hard drive, but it was too late to put it back in, so I had to throw it into an antique vase in the corner.

The door lock was still turning, and it looked like it was about to open.But I suddenly found that the cabinets, chairs and stools were still stacked in the corner, and I quickly climbed up and down to move them.But just as his fingers touched the top stool, there was the sound of the door opening behind him.

A huge panic surged up, my feet couldn't help slipping, and I instinctively clenched the chair tightly, but it didn't work.I'm about to fall, and I don't know if I can keep my tailbone at this height.I didn't even have time to pray, so I fell whole.Almost at the same time, someone put an arm around my waist.I didn't have time to react, and I didn't even have time to feel the pain. I just felt a force driving me around, and my back slammed somewhere, which shocked me a bit, but it didn't hurt.At the same time, there was a clanging sound, and when I poked my head out of his arms to look, the chair and stool had already fallen to the ground.

I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to see Fanyin.He glanced at me with dangerous eyes.

My gaze caught on to his arm, blood seeping out of his shirt.

I said; "Thank you."

He let go of his hands, sat up, moved his body, sat against the edge of the bed against my back, and said, "Hand it over."

"What?" With such a big hole, he obviously meant surveillance.

He glanced over coldly: "Want to be beaten?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." I won't give you a beating, and I haven't finished watching it yet.

He didn't speak, just leaned back, covering his face with his hands.

I was also silent for a while, and asked, "Does your hand still hurt?"

"Yeah." He let go, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

"I'm sorry." I'm not like him, I still have plausible words after the beating.

He lit the fire and said nothing.

After all, I couldn't restrain my curiosity, or the little thought of expecting "fairness": "Your mother and your father said that you are just acting nice to me."

"Ah."

"Does it have to be so real?"

He looked over and asked with a sneer, "How can you lie if you're not true?"

"You are so shameless." It was too much, I almost started to waver just now: "Don't lie to me in the future. I don't need you to be nice to me at all."

He looked at me and said nothing.

"I don't like you at all." I said, "No one likes you as a pervert! Even without a second personality, you're still a lunatic!"

He smiled, turned his head and took a puff of cigarette contentedly, exhaling an irritating puff of smoke: "Then don't cry, be strong, girl."

I wiped my tears and said, "Anyone will be sad to be cheated."

"Oh." He raised the injured arm, pressed it to my head, scratched it, and said with a smile: "Is it sad to be fooled? If I am not fooled, I should want to laugh at the other party. You are so pitiful, I am sorry I really don’t like cheap stuff delivered to my door at all.”

I pulled his hand away violently, got up and wanted to leave, but suddenly tripped and fell to the floor on the spot.I rubbed my sore knee and looked over and saw that he had straightened his leg.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt bad from my heart, and I was so angry that I kicked his leg fiercely.However, he suddenly bent his legs and clamped my legs.

My golden rooster was on the ground independently, he twisted his knee, shaking me almost to fall, I had to hold his knee, trying to pull out the leg, but he clamped it tightly, and his voice was full of a bitch Taste: "Honey, that's how you pinched me too."

(End of this chapter)