Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Lengfeng suffers from mania. Most people don't know. As his wife, Jiang Ying, who was hurt, can't not know.

She knows that her husband is a maniac with mania, a maniac who will hit people at any time when he gets sick. Do you still love him?

Mu Shaoqian found that he couldn't understand her more and more.

How much love can we tolerate to this extent.

Even if he was an emotionally unstable madman.

"Yes, I love him."

Jiang Ying answered neatly.

As if the answer had already existed in his heart, he asked, but blurted out to tell him.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, it seems as long as a century.

Mu Shaoqian saw firmness, persistence and a touch of superficial madness in her eyes. He told himself that he shouldn't take care of it.

He's done enough about her.

More, you'll cross the line.

For past reasons, that's it.

The rest is her own choice.

Whatever the result, she should bear it herself.

Mu Shaoqian nodded silently. The expression on his face was light to the extreme. He looked at her and pulled away for a moment, "OK, you go."

If the cloud is light and the wind is light, it declares Jiang Ying's freedom.

She could hardly wait for a moment and went out immediately.

As soon as I went to the outside corridor, my body couldn't bear it. I held the wall so that I wouldn't fall down.

Jiang Ying felt a little dizzy. Her red lips were slightly open and she took a big breath. She adjusted her breathing for a while and felt better.

Rao is so, she still goes out unswervingly.

"Be modest. Miss Jiang's body is too weak. She's out of treatment at this time. All her previous treatment has been wasted."

Doctor Ji advised painstakingly behind him.

Mu Shaoqian coldly ordered a cigarette. At first, he didn't say a word.

Just silent smoking.

One by one.

Later, he said in a hoarse voice, "the body is her own. She doesn't cherish it. What qualifications do I have to take care of it."

……

Stumble home.

When she opened the door, Jiang Ying saw Lengfeng sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face and smoking.

Hearing the news, he looked over with cold sharp eyes.

In an instant, Jiang Ying was shocked.

"Husband..." I didn't see the servant. The air in the room was very turbid. There was a strong smell of smoke. I don't know how much he smoked. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

He looked as if he hadn't rested well, his face was haggard, a layer of beard came out of his chin and didn't shave, and there were obvious tired blood in his eyes.

Seeing her, Lengfeng didn't have any waves in his eyes. His voice was very cold, as if he had penetrated from the ice, "where have you been?"

"I......" Jiang Ying didn't know how to explain to him that she was transferred from the hospital to Taohuayuan by mu Shaoqian.

She and mu Shaoqian were innocent, and there was no cross-border behavior, but would he believe it?

Jiang Ying is not sure. Tell him the truth whether he will get sick.

Biting her lips, she chose to hide it for the time being after a difficult choice.

"I'm in the hospital."

She explained, "in another hospital."

It sounds fake, but... She has no better excuse.

"Really?"

Lengfeng spits out a cigarette, pulls his lips and smiles coldly, "do you think I'm a fool? I can't find it in another hospital? Does the hospital have a transfer record? "

Three questions in a row stopped Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying stood there, suddenly feeling dizzy and whirling.