Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 43

However, he was uneasy whether it was what Li Yan would say in front of her, or whether she still had that person in her heart, or whether she would leave him because of Li Yan's words...

Fool, don't you express your own heart clearly enough?
He is the only one in my heart, how could there be others.

Leng Yichen, please tell me, what should I do so as not to make you so uneasy, please tell me, okay?
Zhuang Ling took a deep breath, slowly raised his eyes, and stared blankly at the hand held by Leng Yichen, his heart was abnormally heavy, but also extremely calm.

Since it was me who made him so uneasy, then let me give him enough sense of security.If what you have done is not enough to express your heart, then, just tell him with your own words.

If he was so uneasy in his future life, he would die of heartache.

Zhuang Ling moved his hand slightly, but instead of breaking free from Leng Yichen's hand, he held him back with his backhand, his eyes remained calm, "Are you worried that Ah Yan will tell me about the past again?"

Unbelievably, Zhuang Ling felt that the hand he held in his palm was slightly stiff, and even Leng Yichen's whole body seemed to be slightly stiff for a moment.

Although the range is very small, how could Zhuang Ling not feel the close distance and intimacy in the palm of his hand.

However, Zhuang Ling was unmoved, his eyes looking at Leng Yichen were still calm, and his voice was as indifferent as before.

"Ah Yan said on the phone just now that Mu Jingfeng's company has a problem with cash flow and wants me to help him." There was nothing unusual in her calm eyes, as if she was talking about something simple and ordinary. A trivial matter.

All of a sudden, Zhuang Ling felt that Leng Yichen's body was stiff when he heard the word 'Mu Jingfeng', and instantly clasped his wrist with his backhand, and gradually exerted force with his palm without realizing it.

It turned out that what he was really worried about was that he was afraid that he hadn't let go of Mu Jingfeng.

"I want to help him."

For a moment, Zhuang Ling seemed to feel the sound of condensation in the surrounding air.

All around, deathly silence.

Leng Yichen's body froze suddenly, and an unbelievable pain flashed in his eyes looking at Zhuang Ling, as if he suddenly didn't know Zhuang Ling, and he couldn't help but slowly loosen Zhuang Ling's hand tightly. open.

His face was instantly pale as paper.

The heart was suffocating like a stagnation, and the pain in the right foot was less than one ten-thousandth of the knife-like pain in the heart at the moment.

"You want to help him?" After a while, Leng Yichen's voice was so calm that it was almost indifferent, and the infinite pain was buried in his slightly squinted eyes, and he lifted Zhuang Ling's chin with one hand, so that she could only raise her head to face him.

For a moment, Zhuang Ling was frightened by the coldness emanating from Leng Yichen.

Even, there is an urge to turn around and leave.

But, she knew, she couldn't.

If you don't open this knot now, then it will only make this knot deeper and deeper.

"Yes, I want to help him." Zhuang Ling's expression was so calm that it was almost heartless.

"You want to help him?" The exact same words, even the same tone, but for no reason, Zhuang Ling couldn't stop trembling all over his body.

But Zhuang Ling still didn't dodge or avoid, meeting Leng Yichen's eyes. "You do not trust me."

The cold voice was Zhuang Ling's questioning of Leng Yichen.

"Believe you, how do you believe it?" Leng Yichen clasped Zhuang Ling's wrist again in an instant, his hand gradually tightened and exerted force.I don't know why, at this moment, Zhuang Ling and Mu Jingfeng's hug under the maple tree in the school, Zhuang Ling's tears, all stimulated his nerves.

Every time his fear and uneasiness faded in Zhuang Ling's sincere eyes, that picture would appear from time to time and linger in his mind, and all the uneasiness and fear would deepen and sweep through his mind on the contrary. .

He thought that after Zhuang Ling said that he would have a child belonging to the two of them, he should not feel uneasy anymore.However, he discovered so sadly that his uneasiness was like a tide, once a wave receded, the next wave could flood him again.

Because only he himself knew that the way he got her was like that - despicable.

He also hated himself for being like this, but he couldn't stop.

He wanted to hug, kiss, and occupy her heart, and he couldn't stop under her tenderness.What he wants is not only her body and her heart, but even her soul and her thoughts.

He wanted to occupy her—all of it.

The deeper the love, the more afraid of losing, this is Leng Yichen's psychology at the moment.

It's not that he doesn't believe her, it's himself that he doesn't believe.I don't believe that I can still have her, and I don't know how long I can have her like this.

Leng Yichen looked at Zhuang Ling, his eyes were cold and cruel, "I told Mrs. Zhang not to let you answer her phone. It was I who tampered with your phone so she couldn't get through to you."

"Hiding it from me, going to see Mu Jingfeng, holding him and crying, so, how do you think I should trust you?"

"Zhuang Ling, do you regret it? Regret marrying me? Regret that you misunderstood Mu Jingfeng? Regret and want to fall into his arms again?"

Zhuang Ling did not expect Leng Yichen's extreme reaction. For a moment, he was frightened by the cruelty emanating from him, and even had an urge to run away again.

As if seeing Zhuang Ling's intention to turn around at that moment, Leng Yichen took Zhuang Ling's hand and yanked it violently, before Zhuang Ling had a chance to react, and pulled him into his arms fiercely.Frivolously, the fingertips of Zhuang Ling's chin trembled with a cold and almost undetectable inch, "Zhuang Ling, let me tell you, it's too late, you will only be my Leng Yichen's woman for the rest of your life, Want to escape, rest."

"What I want is not only your heart, your body, your person, I also want your soul, your thoughts, all of them can only belong to me, Leng Yichen."

At this moment, Leng Yichen didn't know what he was talking about, nor did he know what he said.

The sharp pain seemed to make the glass shell of his soul, and he felt that if he didn't vent at this moment, he would be engulfed and corroded by the uneasiness that swept over him.

When Leng Yichen calmed down, seeing the astonishment in Zhuang Ling's eyes and the trembling pale face, he felt extremely regretful.How could he get angry with her... how could he...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Lingling, I shouldn't have spoken to you so loudly."

For a moment, Leng Yichen tightly closed his eyes.Holding Zhuang Ling's hand against his forehead, feeling the coolness of Zhuang Ling's palm, he spoke with a heavy sense of powerlessness and a hint of despair, "Lingling, I'm just for a while...I don't I should be mad at you... I'm sorry..."

Zhuang Ling's heart suddenly clenched, and the paleness of Leng Yichen's face and the despair in his eyes made Zhuang Ling's heart suddenly burst into intense pain.It turned out that he knew that he had seen Mu Jingfeng, but he didn't ask, and he thought it was not important, so he didn't say anything.But in vain it became a factor of his uneasiness.

She had always known Leng Yichen's overly possessive desire, and also known the uneasiness he radiated from time to time, but she never knew that his uneasiness was so strong.

It's because she ignored it, because she didn't do enough.

If she was doing well, then why did it make him feel so uneasy?

If I hadn't forced him like this today, he might never have said it, and I would never have known that he loves so hard...

He suddenly closed his eyes, and he didn't care about the severe pain in his clenched wrist.

At this moment, if it can make him feel at ease, Zhuang Ling is willing to do anything, without any complaints, and willingly.

"Yi Chen." Zhuang Ling took a deep breath, his eyes never serious before, "Yi Chen, I've already told you that Mu Jingfeng and I are in the past. I'm not lying to you, It's not that I'm escaping or saying something against my will, but that I've let go of the past. Now I'm your Leng Yichen's wife, and I'll only be your wife in the future. In my eyes and in my heart, I will always be There is a you."

Looking into Leng Yichen's eyes, Zhuang Ling was extremely sincere and serious, "I don't know why you are so disturbed, but I know that it must be because I haven't done enough, enough for you to let go of your anxiety and trust me for you I don’t know that you saw the picture of me meeting Mu Jingfeng that day. I thought it was not important, so I didn’t tell you.”

Zhuang Ling pursed her lips, paused, her eyes were sincere, "Yi Chen, would you like to listen to my explanation now?"

Leng Yichen moved his lips, but did not speak.But that slightly stiff body showed that he was listening very carefully.

"I won't tell you about the past between me and him. That day, I just bid farewell to the past. Because I have already filled a man named Leng Yichen in my heart, other people can't tolerate it at all, and I don't want to. Rong." Holding Leng Yichen's hand, Zhuang Ling put Leng Yichen's hand on his heart, and used the temperature of his heart to warm him a little bit, making him believe in his true feelings.

Looking into Leng Yichen's surprised eyes, "I, Zhuang Ling, just want to be your Leng Yichen's wife wholeheartedly."

(End of this chapter)