Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 357 I'm so excited that I want to spend the rest of my life hand in hand with him
Ling Yanshan was distressed and happy at the same time, hugging Anya tightly, without taking out the handkerchief, he wiped away her tears with his hand, and then gently patted her on the back to coax her: "Good boy, it's okay, it's okay ..."

It's okay if he doesn't coax, but after coaxing, Anya's tears couldn't be stopped at all, and it was like a torrential rain in an instant.

After several twists and turns, he almost died and lived for the rest of his life, with great ups and downs. Even Mr. An, who was once successful and famous, couldn't hold his emotions at this moment.

Ling Yanshan was at a loss for a while, so he simply carried Anya to another corner of the yard, and silently hugged her tightly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, put out the fire!"

"Take out the bucket to catch the water, hurry up!"

A burst of noisy voices from far away quickly awakened Anya who buried her face in Ling Yanshan's chest and cried wantonly.

Lifting her head and wiping her tears, Anya smiled at Ling Yanshan embarrassedly, and gently pushed him: "Brother Shan, let's go to put out the fire first."

Ling Yanshan reluctantly let go of his hand: "I'll go, you just stand here and wait for me."

Anya nodded obediently.

Ling Yanshan turned around and took a step, but she grabbed his sleeve again: "Brother Shan, be careful, don't get hurt!"

Looking back at the face that was covered in dust, cobwebs and tears, Ling Yanshan felt sore and soft in his heart. He gave a soft "um" and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips quickly. I found a tin bucket and rushed to the faucet to catch the water.

A bucket of water had just been filled, and the nearby firefighting force also arrived.

The buckets carrying the buckets, and the washbasins carrying the washbasins, were so many people and powerful, one after another buckets of water were poured on the burning woodshed. After more than half an hour, the fire was finally extinguished.

The firewood house had been burnt to ruins, and the yard was muddy and trampled in disgrace.

Everyone was talking about the cause of the fire, and Anya quietly told Ling Yanshan:

"Someone set the fire on purpose. At that time, I hid behind the pile of firewood and didn't dare to look up."

Ling Yanshan was not in the mood to explain the cause of the fire here, so he hugged Anya fearfully: "I saw the door tripping from the outside, that person wants to burn you to death!"

Anya pursed her lips, touched the back of her head wrapped in rags: "I guess not.

When I woke up, I was bound and gagged, and thrown into the cellar in front of the woodshed.

After trying everything, I broke the rope and crawled out of the cellar. As soon as I came out, I heard someone opening the yard door, so I quickly hid in the woodshed. Who knows..."

When fighting the fire just now, the cover of the cellar was kicked off, and everyone reminded each other not to fall into it.

Ling Yanshan also took a look at the cellar, and estimated that it should be more than two meters high.

Although there is no ladder, it is easy for him to climb up, but for Anya, it takes a lot of effort.

And who would have imagined that after climbing up, he fell into another dangerous situation, if he hadn't just arrived...

Ling Yanshan can fully understand the grievance in Anya's heart, but now that Anya is fine, his heart is like a cloud, not to mention how light it is.

Not wanting Anya to immerse herself in that kind of fear and despair, Ling Yanshan deliberately changed his tone:

"Look, you always call me 'Ling Gouzi', you just got into the dog's hole, no wonder the old saying 'Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog', it really makes sense..."

An Ya angrily twisted Ling Yanshan's side hard, and just after finishing twisting, she let out an "ouch".

Ling Yanshan hurriedly held her shoulder with concern: "What's the matter? Have a headache? We're going to the hospital now—"

Anya spread her arms and took a look: "My head doesn't hurt much, but my hands hurt."

I was in a hurry to dig the dog hole before, and the thick firewood rubbed off a layer of skin on the palms of my two hands, which was so hot and painful.

Just now his nerves were tense and he didn't feel it, but now he was soothed by Ling Yanshan's teasing, and only then did he feel the pain.

Holding Anya's hand, Ling Yanshan focused his eyes on the worn part of her palm, and suddenly saw deep and shallow scars on her wrist.

The scars had congealed with blood scabs, and still looked horrifying, as if they had been cut with a knife.

Damn it!The old ghost abused Anya!
Ling Yanshan's heart tightened all of a sudden: "How did you hurt your wrist?"

Anya raised her face and smiled at him: "I was lucky, I picked up a piece of dry and hard corn stalk in the cellar, and took that piece of hemp rope that was frayed from the stalk.

It is not very easy to use force when the hands are tied behind the back, and sometimes it scratches the wrists. Fortunately, the hemp rope was worn off at last, otherwise I would not be able to escape from the cellar.

It's okay, it hurt a little at first, but now it's all right, no bleeding..."

Anya's almond eyes were slightly curved with a smile, and her face looked nonchalant, but Ling Yanshan's heart seemed to be pierced deeply by a needle suddenly, and a sharp and delicate pain emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"Xiaoya, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, if I were by your side, you wouldn't have to suffer so much... Sorry, I'm late..."

Ling Yanshan's voice was a little hoarse, and the circles of his eyes were slightly red. Anya's heart was a little moved, and she withdrew her hand from him with a smile:
"I'm sorry, it's none of your business, I—"

Before she could finish speaking, Ling Yanshan suddenly hugged her: "Go to the hospital, I'll send you to the hospital right away!"

Anya exclaimed, seeing those people who were hotly discussing the fire incident looked over after hearing the voice, she closed her mouth decisively, and leaned her face into Ling Yanshan's arms:
You can't see me, you can't see me...

It wasn't until she entered the county hospital that Anya realized that all the psychological training she had done before was in vain.

With her big face covered in dust mixed with tears, even if she hadn't hid in Ling Yanshan's arms, people wouldn't be able to recognize who she was.

But how did Ling Yanshan kiss her face before?
Thinking of the undisguised distress in Ling Yanshan's eyes when he looked at her, Anya lay on the hospital bed and took a long breath, silently looking at the ceiling, feeling her heart beating a little hard.

Different from the previous thought that it would be good to have a relationship with Ling Yanshan, this time she was completely moved, so moved that she wanted to spend the rest of her life hand in hand with him...

In my previous life, I thought that when the heroine descended from the sky in the novel, the protagonist’s aura was too pretentious, and he was blinded. Now that I have really experienced this life-and-death situation, I know——

The moment she got out of the dog hole and saw Ling Yanshan, she really felt that he was so handsome and MAN and made her feel safe!
If at that moment Ling Yanshan had asked her to honor her life-saving grace that night, she would have nodded and agreed without hesitation!
Anya staring blankly at the ceiling fell into the eyes of Li Xinlan who rushed over after hearing the news, so she naturally imagined it as another situation.

Li Xinlan sniffed her nose sadly, tried her best to smile happily and pushed open the door of the ward: "Xiaoya! Mom is here!"

(End of this chapter)