Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Jiang Zhuo looked at her and didn't admit it, let alone deny it.

Huang Yunling looked at him.

For a long time, Jiang Zhuo said, "you can choose."

With that, he took a bathrobe and walked towards the bathroom. Huang Yunling stayed for a moment and hugged him from behind: "Jiang Zhuo!"

Her face was buried behind him and gently rubbed a few times: "Jiang Zhuo, don't be so cold to me."

His body stopped and his voice was hoarse: "you know I'm not a good man. That's what I am. Yunling, in fact, if you marry someone, you will live better than following me, really."

He still has feelings for her. After all, he grew up together, and her parents are kind to him.

But the dark past made Jiang Zhuo's heart like an iron stone and would not melt easily.

Taking care of her and being responsible is the maximum limit. He doesn't have any superfluous feelings.

He sometimes thinks that he may be a cold-blooded man by nature. Otherwise, why is he so ruthless in the face of Huang Yunling and can be heartless to Tang Yao? He is not without emotion, but he would rather give up.

When he was ten years old, he had nothing and didn't find his next meal. When he was rejected by all his relatives, he thought silently that he needed only one person in the future.

He doesn't need to fall in love with anyone, and he doesn't need weakness.

He asked Jiang Zhuo to stand at the top of the world and let everyone see it, especially those who once despised him.

Huang Yunling's voice continued to whisper: "Jiang Zhuo, don't do this to me. I'm not those people. I won't leave you, really."

Jiang Zhuo's body tightened violently. He almost immediately turned his head and stared at her.

Huang Yunling bit her lip and looked at him carefully.

Jiang Zhuo took a step forward.

Obviously he was close, but Huang Yunling was only afraid. She stepped back and was stunned.

"I don't want to hear about the past, huh?" Jiang Zhuo's voice was incredibly gentle, but there was a cold sweat behind Huang Yunling.

She looked up absently.

Jiang Zhuo had straightened up and walked straight into the bathroom. A minute later, the water in the bathroom opened to the maximum, and it was cold water, which washed his body.

Jiang Zhuo closed his eyes and washed his solid body. His body was very hot, which reminded him of Tang Yao and her beautiful body wrapped in bathrobe

Jiang Zhuo wiped his body and put on his shirt expressionless, but looking in the mirror, he saw a shallow scar under his heart, light pink, about 30 cm long. He couldn't come out without looking carefully.

Tang Yao once made love with him. She lay down in his arms and kissed him. She raised her eyes and asked where the injury came from? He told her he didn't remember. Maybe he fell accidentally when he was a child!

Not really.

When he was eight years old, his father owed usury. Those who wanted debt came to their house and smashed everything they could, and humiliated his mother. His father hid. Eight year old Jiang Zhuo rushed to protect his mother, but he was pushed away, and his small body just hit a 40cm long knife.

Blood fell down his clothes drop by drop. He forgot to cry and looked at his mother in a daze.

Those people are gone.

My mother took him to the hospital. Without money, my mother had to kneel in the hospital aisle. All the relatives at home avoided seeing him, and no one answered the phone.

Also, at that time, his family owed millions of usury, and no one dared to deal with them.