Dote on the wife first: President, love after marriage!

Chapter 78
Thinking of An Qing'er's unbearable abuse and humiliation, my legs seemed to be nailed in place, and I didn't want to move.

"Get out of the car." Jiang Moyan opened the car door for me without giving me a chance to escape.

"I······"

The warm big hand faded from the coldness of the previous few days and covered my hand. I felt like I was stung by a scorpion. I quickly wanted to withdraw my hand, but the domineering big hand suddenly tightened.

The four fingers were tightly squeezed together, I gasped in pain, and got out of the car slowly under An Qinger's displeased gaze.

"I don't even look at what I am. I'll hire three or four for the next car. I don't have any education at all." An Qing'er, who had long been disgusted with it, sarcastically sarcastically.

"How good is your upbringing? As a mother-in-law, has anyone ever said that to her own daughter-in-law?" The grandma in a gray cheongsam was holding a string of Buddhist beads. Take a look at An Qinger.

"Mom, I..."

"The temper hasn't changed at all after so many years." Grandma reprimanded her again, and when her displeased eyes fell on Jiang Linlin, who looked like a spider plant wishing to hang on Jiang Moyan's body, it was difficult to distinguish, and she coughed softly: "Linlin, You are not too young, since you agreed to marry the Mu family, you should always pay attention to your words and deeds."

Hearing this, Jiang Moyan frowned tightly, glanced at Jiang Linlin with flashes of anger, tore off her arm that was clinging to him, and looked at grandma with a little more complicated eyes, took a deep breath, and held me Into the old house.

An Qing'er gave me a hard look and then lowered her head unwillingly. From the short time we spent with each other, I could tell that grandma didn't want to see An Qing'er, mother and daughter.

After Jiang Moyan sent me into the room, he quickly walked out the door. I read a little anger from his expression, lying on the antique pear wood carved bed, staring at the dark blue fake curtain on the top, thinking of what to do next. Getting along with An Qing'er day and night, my head hurts a lot.

Jiang Moyan came back late at night. As soon as he entered the door, he turned his back and put his tight hands on the wooden table. The veins on the back of his hands jumped violently. In the room without air conditioning, the temperature rose due to his anger. I gently wiped my forehead The fine cold sweat broke out on his face, and he moved his body inward without any trace.

It took a long time before the anger on Jiang Moyan dissipated, and his whole body was gloomy and terrifying.When he turned around, I hurriedly closed my eyes and tightly grasped the curtain by the wall, for fear that he would release all his anger on me.

There was a familiar breath coming from my nose, my heart was beating uncontrollably, Jiang Moyan stretched out his hand and pulled me, I couldn't help screaming softly, when I touched the coldness in his eyes, I immediately closed my mouth and fell silent Voice.

"I told you not to be afraid of me!"

The domineering command tone made me disgusted, and I really wanted to pry open his brain to see if the structure was disordered. You tortured a woman in an almost cruel way, it's no wonder she wasn't afraid of you!
The cold lips pressed against mine, thinking of the previous painful experiences, my hands were desperately grabbing on the bed, as if I was looking for a climbing object that could relieve the pain.

On the large carved bed, there was only a smooth mat, and the long fingernails scratched, making creepy noises, which only increased the fear in my heart.

This time, Jiang Moyan's kiss was surprisingly gentle, so soft that it was unreal. After being teased a little bit by him, the body that had been occupied by him three times was no longer stiff, but there was still a trace of longing.

His face was flushed, his breathing began to increase, Jiang Moyan's kiss went all the way down, his teeth bit gently on the collarbone, the numbness spread all over his body, and an involuntary moan escaped from his mouth.

Jiang Moyan raised his head with a smile, his face was soothed, and his eyes were full of lust, "Sure enough, the feelings are still made."

He cursed a hooligan in his heart, his face was burning hot, he took the pillow on the bed to block his sight, "Just do it, there's so much nonsense!" I've already done it, and I don't care about doing it again.

Jiang Moyan was not angry, but instead whispered in my ear, "I seem to have forgotten to show you a real hooligan." The low voice with a smile exuded a hint of bewitchment, and the coffee shop flashed in front of him The scene, as if in a lifetime, my hands on the pillow loosened, and my eyes became sore.

If he had been as ruthless as he is now from the beginning, I would never be with him knowing that the future of marriage is unpredictable!
This night, Jiang Moyan seemed to have exhausted all his enthusiasm and tenderness, and his tense heart sank into his extreme tenderness at some point.

The satisfied Jiang Moyan fell asleep, and an unreal raving made me clenched my hands, sucked my nose lightly, and curled my lips mockingly, it turned out that I was so gentle because I was mistaken for Kong Shutong.

When I woke up, my body ached from being tossed by Jiang Moyan all night. I gritted my teeth and managed to get up.

"I really think of myself as a wealthy wife, I still can't wake up at this time!"

Before putting on the shoes, An Qing'er started to slam the door, didn't hear me answer, she shook it a few more times, "Hurry up, the whole family is waiting for you alone, and I have to let my mother-in-law come in person Call you!"

"Understood." After answering, An Qing'er kicked the door before leaving, I rubbed the twitching eyebrows, regardless of their permission, I have to go to the hospital to take care of Xiao Wu during the day.

At the dining table, Jiang Moyan and the old dean were not seen. Grandma's face was still calm, but Jiang Linlin was much quieter, eating and drinking gruel without saying a word.

I was just about to pick up the bowl in front of me, but An Qinger stopped me. A bowl of red blood-like soup was placed in front of me, "Red dates, donkey-hide gelatin and ginseng replenish energy and blood, drink more, we have been married for so many months, little movement None, I’m really anxious to death.”

An Qing'er complained with disgust.

I frowned and picked up the hot bowl. The swaying liquid was like the pool of blood that Xiao Wu shed yesterday, and I smelled a faint smell of blood in my nose, and my stomach began to churn. I endured it again. Shinobu didn't spit it out.

"Hurry up!" Seeing that I hadn't moved for a long time, An Qing'er began to urge me.

"You can't make up for it if you're weak, don't you know if you don't make up for it?" Grandma put the bowl in front of An Qing'er, "You drink it."

"Mom, I'm in good health, so there's no need. I'd better drink Linlin. Ever since I came to Wencheng, I'm either hot or my heart hurts."

An Qing'er pushed the bowl in front of Jiang Linlin who was eating sullenly.

"Mom, I... I'm a big girl, why do you want to do this?" Jiang Linlin shyly said.

"Listen to your mother, drink it, maybe you will enter Mu's house to be your eldest wife in a short time."

Jiang Linlin slowly put down the spoon in her hand and gulped it down.

After the meal, An Qing'er stopped me, "Why don't you just stay at home and go!"

"I'll go out for a while." Now I hate An Qing'er to the bone. I used to think that she just had a bad mouth. Now it seems that I was wrong. She is born to like to find fault.

"You, if you can't have children in the future, don't even think about leaving this yard."

An Qing'er snorted coldly, and closed the door directly. The heavy sound of closing the door sounded, and I took a deep breath secretly to suppress the anger that had already rolled up in my heart.

"I'm not a tool for you to have children, open the door, I want to go out."

"You've learned to talk back, haven't you?" An Qing'er was so angry that she pushed me back hard, "You think Mo Yan and Mom are protecting you, so you have nothing to fear and I dare not touch you, don't you? What is my identity, at best..."

"An Qing'er doesn't want me to kick you out of here, so don't say anything unpleasant to me!"

The majestic voice was extremely penetrating, and An Qing'er instantly stood aside with her head down and her eggplant slumped.

"I'm just teaching her a lesson."

"I want the driver to take you there, come back early." Grandma gave her a cold look, and her eyes fell on me.

I nodded in response.

In the hospital, Liao Qiushuang stood guard in front of Xiao Wu's ward.

"How is she?"

"The doctor said he hasn't passed the critical period yet..." Liao Qiushuang sighed, his facial features wrinkled together, and his face was thoughtful, "Is there any news from the police?"

I shook my head, and the police said that it looked like a heinous habitual robber, but I felt that it was not that simple. There is no robber who doesn't want money or life.

"I remembered, yesterday Xiao Wu said that the person who robbed was..." I beat my head hard, trying to think back.

"What is it?"

"She didn't finish what she said later."

Suddenly, Liao Qiushuang grabbed my arm tightly, "I see, what she means is that the person who robbed was the one who touched my cabinet. Come with me."

In the office, Liao Qiushuang lightly clicked the mouse and the screen was frozen in front of the door of the changing room. A man of medium build with a peaked cap whose face could not be seen came into view.

"See if it was he who robbed you the night before yesterday!"

I closed my eyes and carefully searched the intermittent and scattered images in my mind due to excessive shock, not thinking about the man's face, remembering his body shape and comparing it with the man on the screen, I nodded affirmatively, "That's right. ,it's him."

"The other day Xiao Wu said that someone had touched my cabinet, so I started to investigate, but I didn't expect that one word would bring her disaster. It's really abominable!"

Liao Qiushuang thumped the table hard, "It's best not to let me know who he is, or I'll kill him!"

I frowned and thought about it, "Can you check someone for me?"

"Check who?"

"Wang Haoyu." I have known him for 16 years and his figure has been engraved in my mind like a brand. I believe that I will not recognize the wrong person that night.

"I'll try, but there's no guarantee I'll find it."

"Thank you." From the bottom of my heart, I already believed in Liao Qiushuang.

She chuckled, "Stay away from Mu Beichuan, his family's hobbies are really unflattering." Liao Qiushuang snorted with contempt.

"Is Kong Shutong cheating on the youngest of the Mu family? Or the second youngest?" From their conversation, I made such a guess, which can explain why Jiang Moyan has such a big opinion on Mu Beichuan.It's just that if it's the eldest...then Linlin...the relationship seems to be a bit messy, I patted my head, my brain is too small, and I couldn't straighten it out for a while.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Liao Qiushuang covered her head and shook her head a few times, "But your sister-in-law is going all out for her brother, a typical 24 filial sister, I want to give her 32 likes .”

"Doctor Liao, you have to make your words clearer. Can we stop being so tempting?" I looked helplessly at the woman who covered her ears and pretended to be deaf and dumb. The more I got along with her, the more I felt her Much simpler than it appears.

In the evening, Jiang Moyan came to pick me up in person. He leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest, his face faintly revealing fatigue.

Thinking of what he said when his stomach hurt that day, I spit out a sentence like a ghost, "Since the company is not yours, why bother so much."

After I finished speaking, I couldn’t help regretting that I wanted to bite off my tongue. I was clearly poking someone’s sore spot. It’s fine if he’s in a good mood, otherwise...

I couldn't help leaning towards the side of the car, for fear that his big hand would get stuck on my neck without hesitation.

"One day in the future, he will return to my hands."

The iron fist beside him was clenched tightly, and his tone was firm.

My eyes stayed on his side face, and I sighed softly in my heart, my life is only a few decades, it's good to be plain, why make myself so tired.

Perhaps because he noticed my gaze, Jiang Moyan stretched out his hand to embrace me in his arms, his thin lips moved lightly, I was dumbfounded, opened my mouth, and finally swallowed the words that were circling around my mouth.

The old house in the suburbs, without the noise of the urban area, only the chirping of birds and the rustling of the leaves in the wind. After dinner, I lay down in front of the wooden window, my mind spinning.

Under the faint moonlight, An Qing'er trotted after the old dean who was walking in front, every time she was about to grab the hem of the old dean's clothes, the old dean would mercilessly dodge her.

The light was too dim, and I couldn't see the expressions on the faces of the two of them clearly. As the figures of the two walked away, I couldn't help standing up on tiptoes and leaning out of the window.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Moyan's tall body blocked my sight, and followed my gaze. Jiang Moyan's face darkened slightly, and he pulled my body that was almost hanging in the air, closed the window, and raised my chin with his long fingers .

"Since I'm so bored to the point of peeking at others, how about we increase our relationship?"

Jiang Moyan smiled evilly, and the corners of my mouth twitched. Since I moved into the old house, Jiang Moyan's attitude has changed 180 degrees.

But no matter how I retreat, I can't avoid Jiang Moyan who has committed a hooligan.

The next day, I woke up with sore body again, and Jiang Moyan next to me still left early, looking at the traces of blushing and heartbeat in front of me, I leaned on the bed and became dazed.

"Sister-in-law, can I come in?" Jiang Linlin, who had been extremely silent these days, knocked on the door a few times.

I hastily responded a few times, and hurriedly got up to look for clothes.

Jiang Linlin sat there with her head bowed as soon as she entered the door, her face without makeup was pale, and a large T-shirt was casually worn on her body, which made her figure even smaller, and after a while she started to sob softly.

"What's wrong with you?" I didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of scaring the girl who looked like a porcelain doll.

"Sister-in-law..." Jiang Linlin threw herself into my arms and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)