My Paranoid Crippled Husband

Warmth was immediately frightened, his face was livid and trembled all over!

In my memory, although brother Sihan always looks like an iceberg, he has never looked at himself with such disgusting eyes and the frightening momentum that he seems to be able to do it anytime and anywhere.

She even felt that she didn't know the person in front of her! He even said that he wanted to deceive himself in the bottom of his heart. Maybe this is not the real brother Sihan. He was just bewitched by Yin Qingning!

"I'm actually... Actually not me..." even at this point, I still want to argue for myself! She didn't want to leave such a shadow in brother Sihan's heart from now on. "Yes... It was made by Yin Qingqing, not me..."

"Yin Qingqing?" Si Han suddenly felt warm, as if he thought he was a fool. He dared to say such words. "Do you think it's OK to blame everything on others?"

"It's really Yin Qingqing!" Bite your teeth tightly with warmth! Even if there is no evidence at all, it is still very serious nonsense. "Although I don't like Yin Qingning, I will never do such a thing! Really, please believe me."

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense." Si Han pushed the wheelchair and looked at her with bright eyes. "Anyway, don't appear in my sight in the future. I feel disgusted when I see you. Understand?"

"Brother Sihan, you can't treat me like this!" Tenderness endured the feeling of wanting to vomit and stretched out his hand to grasp him. "You know I like you and I love you! I can do everything for you! Why do you treat me like this?"

"Can you really do everything for me?" Si Han suddenly stopped his wheelchair and turned to look at her. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Warmth seemed to see the dawn of hope and nodded quickly. "Even if you let me jump down from here to prove my love, I will."

"OK." Si Han was very satisfied with her answer, and then lowered his voice and slowly opened his mouth. "In that case, leave Dongcheng forever and don't come back."

"What are you talking about?" His warm face turned blue in an instant, and even his tears were forgotten to fall. "You asked me... To leave Dongcheng and never come back?"

"You didn't say you loved me." The sarcasm in Si Han's eyes is self-evident. "It's just talk."

"How can you treat me so cruelly?" Warmth really doesn't know what he did wrong and why the person he loves will trample on his heart again and again. "How can you treat a person who loves you so much."

"I never let you love me." Si Han looked at her expressionless, only feeling ridiculous. "It's just your wishful thinking. Can I be responsible for you?"

"Brother Sihan..."

Si Han said these words and directly pushed the wheelchair away. He didn't even feel the warmth and pity behind him. He just felt that she had suffered for herself.

"Why?" He clenched his fist with warmth and strength, and rolled up again in his stomach! "Why!"

However, no one responded to her words. Only her empty echo echoed.

——*

In an hour. Si Han returned to Qianlong bay villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he found Yin Qingning sitting in the living room, reading magazines, as if he didn't see himself back.

"Young master." The housekeeper came and took his coat and briefcase. He lowered his voice. "Grandma has been sitting on the sofa since she came back. She doesn't seem very happy."

"It's all right." What Si Han wants to see is her unhappiness. The more unhappy she is, the more satisfied she is. "I'm back."

"Yes." Yin Qingning responded without raising her head, and then turned a page of the magazine.

"Aren't you going to tell me something?" Si Han pushed the wheelchair to Yan Qingning, looked at her ignoring her appearance and slowly pulled up the corners of her mouth. "Like, did you enjoy your dinner?"

"Happy?" Yan Qingning paused slightly when turning the pages, and took time to look at him. "Having dinner with warmth should be in a good mood."

"Very good." Si Han is really in a good mood and doesn't lie. "I bought the whole restaurant just to invite her to an unforgettable candlelight dinner."

"It's really intentional." Yin Qingning didn't quite understand why he said such words to himself. "Are you finished? Then I'll go upstairs first."

"You're sitting here waiting for me, aren't you?"

"Yes, I want to wait for an explanation by the way." Yin Qingning did care, and even thought about it all night because she saw the picture. "But you don't seem to have an explanation for me."

"I've already explained." Si Han took away her magazine and held her hand. "Why don't you ask me what I had for dinner."

"And I want to ask you what you ate." Yin Qingning really felt that Si Han was too much, and even felt that she was challenging her bottom line. "What else can a western restaurant eat besides steak and lamb chops?"

"Ate rat meat." Si Han finally stopped hanging his appetite, but told the truth. "Remember the express you received last time?"

"You mean, the threatening package." How could Yin Qingning forget? Although she said it would keep her saying that she was all right, she still had nightmares occasionally. "She did it."

"Yes." Si Han didn't avoid anything and lowered his voice. "I gave her the same gift and even made western food for her."

"Did she... Eat?" Yan Qingning looked at him with beautiful eyes. "How could she eat something like that?"

"I let the cook cook cook delicious." Si Han said this and pulled up the corners of his mouth. "It should be delicious, because warmth said at that time that I had never eaten such delicious food."

"It seems that she has a really strong taste." At least Yin Qingning can't accept such "delicacy". "Or because you invited her, she will feel more delicious."

"I didn't tell her what she was eating until she had eaten all the rat meat." Si Han is deep and resourceful, surging dark light, and his smile is a little gloomy. "She was still vomiting when she left. She's probably on her way to the hospital now."

"Isn't that just enough to keep Yin Qingqing company?" Yin Qingning didn't want to talk about it, but now she heard Si Han confess, and she confessed too. "Today, in the coffee shop, Yiyi made a little joke with Yin Qingqing, but she didn't expect that Yin Qingqing was allergic to horseradish, so she was sent to the hospital."

"Dead?"

"No."

"It's a pity I didn't die." Si Han said and kissed the back of her hand. "Next time I have dinner with someone else, can you call me?"