Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She seemed crazy again, holding her head to herself, immersed in the process of self persuasion.

Lan Yu suddenly dragged her out of the hospital bed. Her body was full of injuries, including lacerations in addition to cyan.

As a woman, it is a pain that can't be forgotten all her life.

But Lan Yu didn't pity her. He dragged her straight to the bathroom mirror. He hugged her from behind, pressed her in front of the mirror and forced her to look at herself.

Meng Xue instinctively refused. She screamed desperately, "let me go, Lan Yu. Let me go, I don't want to see."

Meng Zhiyao at the door heard the cry and rushed in.

Lan Yu turned his head and said in a cold voice, "if you would rather her live in the shadow all her life, you can turn her into a madman."

Meng Zhiyao held the door handle with his fingers, slowly clenched it, and finally withdrew.

In the bathroom, Lan Yu pressed Meng Xue's head and asked her to look into the mirror. His voice was hoarse: "look, the person in the mirror is not who you are, you are Meng Xue, Meng Xue is you, the wound will be good, you will soon be invisible, and the news can be suppressed. As long as you want to open, you are still the excellent Meng Xue. It's just a few men. You'll be bitten by a dog. If you want, you can cut their throats one by one, or you can wear their hearts with bullets. As long as you want, you can end all this. All this is in your hands. Trust me. "

She still resisted, "don't... I don't... I don't want to be her. It hurts too much."

She struggled desperately, and Lan Yu severely restrained her. Every time she struggled, the injury on her wrist added one more point, but even so, Lan Yu didn't let go.

She needs such a process.

Finally, Meng Xue's strength was exhausted and cried: "Lan Yu, why do you force me? You don't like me. What do you care about me? I'm so miserable. I'm so dirty that I can't bear it..."

He still hugged her from behind, his voice was low and hoarse: "you're well, you're still what you were before."

Meng Xue raised her eyes gently, with a daze in her eyes: "really? Still me? "

"It's you." His fingers gently stroked her hair. "I promise, nothing will change."

Meng Xue gently closes her eyes and tears slip through the corners of her eyes

Her body could hardly stand. Lan Yu held her.

She cried silently for a long time before she slowly opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she said softly, "Lan Yu, I want to see those four people."

Lan Yu stared at her carefully and said hello.

He put on her coat and helped her out.

Meng's father and mother lamented outside. Meng Zhiyao was beating the wall. He was surprised to see Meng Xue coming out.

Meng Xue didn't have too many expressions on her face. She just looked at Meng Zhiyao and whispered, "brother, I know those four people are in your hands. I want to see them."

Meng Zhiyao's lips moved and wanted to persuade her, but Meng Xue clenched her teeth and smiled gently: "brother, I can only be reborn if I kill them."

Meng Zhiyao saw the murderous spirit in her eyes and sighed in his heart. Then he whispered, "OK, brother, take you."

"No. I want to go with Lan Yu. " Meng Xue said softly, "brother, you won't disagree."

Meng Zhiyao paused again and whispered for a long time, "of course not."