The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Xia Xueying's expression was a little unnatural for an instant, her eyes were groaning and angrily staring at him, "For her, can you settle on me for any crime!"

"When you finish talking about the threats, just go away." Ye Zi'an didn't conceal the slightest disgust for her.

Xia Xueying looked at the man in front of her, and couldn't help but recall his gentle face and the petting look in his dark eyes. Why did it become like this? Without a trace of temperature indifference, it was as cold as ice.

Suddenly she was bewitched and grabbed his arm, "Zi'an, do you really... hate me so?"

With a sudden wave of his arm, the man retracted his arm in disgust, "Go!"

His strength was too great, and Xia Xueying stepped on a pair of twelve-centimeter high heels. When he staggered back, she accidentally stepped on the edge of the stairs, screamed, and rolled down.

However, Ye Zi'an was stingy with his eyes, grabbing God and opening the fire exit door to go out.

Ling Qianmo was sitting on the hospital bed alone, his slender body, against the white sheets and walls, made his face more and more inhuman.

She was a little absent-mindedly clutching the quilt, pulling it at once, she needed to be distracted.

In order to restrain yourself from guessing what Ye Zi'an and Xia Xueying are talking about.

When the man pushed the door in, he moved very lightly, so he didn't wake up the person in the bed. Ling Qianmo suddenly reacted until he was pulled into the warm chest by a pair of powerful arms.

Looking at him sideways, his attitude was a little perfunctory, "You are back."

The sky outside the window was completely dark, Ye Zi'an raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat."

"Oh." Ling Qianmo looked at his plain face, feeling aggrieved.

I don't know whether he didn't explain to her because of grievance, or he refused to do it himself.

Perceiving her depression, Ye Zi'an squeezed her face, "What's the matter?" Her black eyes turned, and some smiles she couldn't understand, "You won't even eat her jealousy?"

"I didn't." Did she act like jealous?

"Really?" He tightened his arm and pulled her closer to him, "The sourness is covered with the smell of disinfectant water. Still say no?"

The man's hot breath fell on her cheeks, Ling Qianmo tilted her head, and the doctors said that her wounds were beginning to scab, how could she still feel dizzy.

After a few seconds, I felt the heat on my face receded a little bit, and then he said calmly, "I'm really not jealous. You said it's okay for you, you are my husband, so I believe you. I just... I feel a little disgusted with this kind of being Feeling in the dark."

In the end, she thought it over and added, "Zian, don't lie to me, never lie to me."

He can not love her, but don't want her, but don't lie to her.

What she can't stand most is deceit and concealment.

Ye Zi'an's body stiffened for a moment, and she didn't know if it was an illusion. He suddenly got up, "I'll buy you something to eat, and wait obediently."

Is he avoiding something?!

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Ye Zi'an went to buy food, but Ling Qianmo was bored, so he got out of bed and walked around.

Her scope of activities was limited to this ward, and it seemed that she had been granted visiting rights recently, so neither Xiang Heng nor Ye Zi'an could stay for such a long time.

Suddenly there was a noisy shout outside, as if calling for help, screaming that someone fell downstairs.

The sound was very close, it seemed to be on the stairs not far away.

Ling Qianmo's heart moved and walked to the door to wait and see.

The strange thing is that the police are not there.

She hesitated for a moment if she wanted to go out. If she went out, she would be regarded as a fear of crime and absconded. She saw a man carrying a comatose woman out of the stairs.

A distance away, Ling Qianmo still recognized at a glance, it was Xia Xueying.

Then she was put on a gurney and dragged into the emergency room.

Ling Qianmo was a little flustered. Ye Zi'an had just met Xia Xueying, but she fell down the stairs. There must be a connection.

Back in the ward, the police were still not there. She paced back and forth in the room, anxiously waiting for Ye Zi'an to return.

However, Ye Zi'an didn't wait, and instead waited for Li Nan.

Li Nan came in with an exquisite heat preservation box. Seeing her turning back when she heard the door opening, the light of surprise in her eyes gradually faded, she couldn't help but exaggerated her hand to cover her chest, "You showed such a straightforward disappointment to me. Have you considered how I feel? My heart hurts!"

"Senior, let me use my mobile phone..." Ling Qianmo said with bright eyes after a brief daze.

Li Nan put the heat preservation box aside, opened it and poured half a bowl of chicken soup out of it, and handed it to her, "You don't need to call, Ye Zi'an has something to do, so I can't come right now."

"He asked you to come over?" Recalling a scene not long ago, "Did something happen to him?"

Ye Li thought for a while and nodded.

"Tell me where he is, I'm going to find him." Ling Qianmo grabbed his arm.

Li Nan was taken aback by her momentary excitement, "Don't worry, he is Ye Zi'an, and nothing will happen. Besides, if you go now, you will abscond."

He glanced at the door, "Besides, you can't get out now."

Ling Qianmo found out that the policeman who had left before did not know when he would come back, and he dutifully guarded the door.

"Senior, can you tell me what happened to him?"

Li Nan thought about it for a while, and felt that it was nothing to tell her, so he said.

Xia Xueying fell down the stairs, fractured her right leg, and suffered a slight concussion.

With gauze wrapped around her head, her legs and feet were not flexible, but she jumped up and looked for her mobile phone and called the police.

Soon, the police came.

Xia Xueying complained, saying that Ye Zi'an pushed her down.

At that time, the two people were in the stairwell. There was no surveillance there. She was the victim, so the police could only temporarily bring Ye Zi'an back to understand the situation.

At the end, Li Nan added, "Don't worry, the one in our house has already rushed over. With her three-inch tongue and Ye Zi'an's influence, the police will not do anything to him."

As if she was afraid that she would not believe it, I added another sentence, "Haruko said when he passed by, he should be released on bail soon, and he will come to see you at that time. Seeing that he is troubled and has not forgotten to take care of you, I appreciate your face. How about a sip of chicken soup?!"

"Senior..."

"Don't worry, Haruko will call me as soon as I have news." Li Nan stuffed the chicken soup bowl into her arms.

Holding the bowl, her white teeth bit her lips tightly.

Xia Xueying!

Her style of dealing with things remains the same as before, always putting herself in the position of the victim and splashing dirty water on others.

Since she wants to make trouble, she will accompany it to make trouble together.

Ling Qianmo's fingers hanging on his side lightly pinched his fingertips, "Senior, can you do me a favor?"