Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran slowly opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror and asked him gently, "Tang Yao, do I really have no price in your heart? Fu Shi, isn't Shen Wan's child my price? "

She didn't resist, let him do it.

Tang Yao was not polite. She moved away for so long. Except for those times, he really didn't have a woman, so he came to the bathroom for most of the night and deliberately tortured her in the bathroom.

When it was over, he was much more gentle. He took her for a dip and wrapped her in a bath towel and put it on the bed.

He thought he had enough, but he didn't think it was enough to look at her crimson face. He reached out and pinched her face and said with a slight smile: "I'll take a shower and don't fall asleep."

The implication is obvious.

Fu ran closed her eyes gently and didn't speak.

Tang Yao's thin lips leaned over and bit her earlobe: "didn't you feel it just now?"

He reached out and touched the place where he had just borne him. "Does it hurt, does it hurt? We'll come back later."

"I don't want to take medicine, huh?" He smiled and leaned over to bite her.

Fu Ran's face didn't go aside. Tang Yao smiled again and took a bathrobe to take a shower.

When he left, Fu Ran's pinned face was still on the pillow, but there were wet and bright tears in the corners of his eyes.

She was forced back by him and returned to the bed. This time, Tang Yao seemed to let go. He didn't even want to face. He showed his jade hope recklessly. In fact, there was nothing left in her and his marriage, only his possessiveness and endless jade hope for her.

She listened to the sound of bathing in the bathroom, slowly sat up, took out a bottle of sleeping pills from the bedside table, poured out more than ten, and swallowed them in one breath.

Her throat got stuck a few times. She didn't drink water and swallowed it raw.

It's hard, it's painful.

For her, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that she has to live.

In Tang Yao's hands, she lives well, so she must die first.

Consciousness slowly became unclear. Under that hazy shadow, her body was a little light and comfortable.

In front of us are images from several years ago——

That night, he said to her, Fu ran, I'll take you to your birthday.

That night, she completely lost herself.

She thought that if it hadn't been for that night, maybe she didn't have the courage to seduce him later.

Fu Ran's head gently rested on the pillow and whispered, "I just love someone, what's wrong... I just don't want to love someone again, what's wrong..."

Tang Yao couldn't answer her, and she couldn't answer herself.

She could only lie still and lie still until her consciousness completely disappeared.

Tang Yao came back from the bath and found something wrong with Fu ran when he held her again. He kissed her for a while and she didn't resist. In fact, it was quite normal, but the medicine bottle at the head of the bed was scattered there

He released her at once, and his fingers almost trembled and picked up the medicine bottle.

He counted the 50 pills, and there were more than ten missing.

Tang Yao almost immediately picked up Fu ran. He couldn't care about anything else. He only wore bathrobes and indoor slippers and drove to the hospital.

The movement is naturally large.

The couple looked at the rhythm of suicide after taking sleeping pills. Fu ran washed his stomach and was saved.

And outside the hospital, surrounded by reporters.

The Tang family was shaking up and down. Except for two small ones, Tang father and Tang mother came.