Unlike Ling Yushen's cold hands, Lu Mian's hands are warm and soft.

With a soft and warm hand, holding her hand, Mrs. Ling looked at her daughter-in-law who had been despised by herself through hazy tears.

Jiang Fei had repeatedly provoked the relationship before. She was fooled and even gave her a cold face and mocked her.

Mrs. Ling was surprised that she could hold her hand at this time.

"Mom, the doctor said his injury was serious, but it was still controllable. Don't worry too much. During this time, I will reduce my work and concentrate on taking care of him. Don't worry. "

"Yuanyuan..." Mrs. Ling stopped talking and finally said, "then please take care of me."

"What did mom say? Isn't that what I should do?" She smiled bitterly, "if it weren't for the deep encounter, I'm afraid I'd be disfigured now. The one who should cry is my mother. "

Lin qin'er sighed in time, "yes, thanks to Yushen. If it weren't for the deep, round, her face would be bad. When I met Shen, it was the most correct decision I made to give Yuanyuan to you. "

……

Lu Mian and Ling Yushen returned to Xinghu heaven and earth without being sent by their two mothers.

Because of his back injury, he couldn't take a bath or lie down. He had to lie on his stomach.

The wound is very painful. Too much action will involve the wound.

This night was the most difficult. Lu Mian waited on him and survived. When he could finally lie on the bed, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

And she hasn't bathed yet.

She squatted by the bed, reached out and touched his face. Ling Yushen closed her eyes and slowly opened her eyes. Her deep eyes were so dark that she was fascinated. "Go take a bath, you are tired, and have a rest early."

"I'm not tired." Lu Mian shook his head and Wen said softly, "are you hungry? Would you like some supper? "

"I'm not hungry. But you still have a cold. Go take a bath, take the medicine and go to bed. "

It's really late. It's already three o'clock in the morning. He's tired. I think she's even more tired.

Lu Mian chuckled at the mention of her cold. As soon as she smiled, Ling Yushen looked over. Under his puzzled eyes, Lu Mian smiled and explained, "I've only had a cold for two days, and you've been hurt. Ling Yushen, do you think we are difficult husband and wife? "

"Yes." He also smiled, "difficult husband difficult wife."

After laughing, Lu Mian was sad again, "I'm sorry."

Afterwards, she kept thinking about herself and remorse, "if I hadn't beaten Jiang Fei, so many things wouldn't have happened later. My father once told me to stay on the front line and don't provoke those who don't want to die. I didn't understand before, but now I understand, because people who don't want to die can do anything. And we have only one life and can't afford to lose. "

"Mian Mian, it's not your fault." Ling Yushen has felt her deep remorse and sighed helplessly. What should he do to let her know that she is not at fault?

"Don't comfort me... I'm too impulsive and angered Jiang Fei."

"It's her fault. Don't blame yourself."

"Wuwu... I'm sorry for you."

Ling Yushen closed his eyes. If the wound on his back wasn't too painful, he wouldn't lie here and can't do anything. "Come here."

"Ah?" Lu Mian blinked the tears in his eyes, got up and approached him, "how..."

His powerful hand clasped the back of her head and pressed her against himself.

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