Tough Husband, Be Quiet

When I saw Huizi again, I stepped on the scorched yellow leaves on the ground on the street just entering the autumn. She stood in front of her like that, wearing a black skirt, still the same as before.

"Look at you, you don't live very well." She smiled faintly, with a mocking smile in her eyes.

Lin Yinuo collected her eyes, pale and bloodless face and thin body. She really didn't live very well.

Instead of refuting, she made Huizi uncomfortable. Her body seemed to show a kind of isolated despair and was not interested in everything around her. Just as she looked at her now, her eyes were dark and disgraceful.

What's going on?

Shouldn't she be well and happy? Why is it like this?

She took a breath gently, and Lin Yinuo lifted her feet forward, ignoring her passing by.

This disregard made wheatton angry, and sarcastic words sounded behind her, "do you remember the man who buried you alive?"

Lin Yinuo stopped and raised his eyes slightly.

Her words continued to ring behind her. "Do you know who arranged that man?"

Lin Yinuo's heart stopped in vain and subconsciously held her breath.

"It's Li Zhijie." She smiled and looked at her back with some pity. "Don't you know? Now he and his wife seem to live better than you. It's all Shaochen's credit. You don't know anything when you're around him day and night."

The heart began to fall rapidly, like a crystal falling on the ground in an instant, smashing with a bang, and the burning pain spread to her internal organs in an instant, making her feel that even her breathing had become difficult, and her body stood tight.

The sound of high-heeled shoes behind him drifted away. Lin Yinuo knew that Huizi was gone.

With a gesture of victory.

She won again.

……

Prison hospital.

With strict security everywhere, you can see many patients walking in the hospital. In fact, this place is not as dark and dark as in the novel. You can still look at the blue sky and have your own activities.

This is just a lack of freedom.

Everyone here has a sick look on his face. Sometimes he can hear the sound of coughing.

Lin Yinuo showed all kinds of certificates before he came in. From a distance, he looked at the middle-aged men and women on the lawn.

The middle-aged man has gray hair, sits on the wheel with a slight inclination at the corners of his mouth, wraps a circle of gauze around his head, and puts his fingers rigidly on his legs. He looks paralyzed.

The woman next to him took good care of him, drank water, chatted with him, pointed to the big tree and told jokes, looking particularly happy and loving.

But how can such happiness belong to them?

Shouldn't they repent in prison? Why is it so easy to live?

Sometimes, linyinuo often wondered if she shouldn't have put them in prison, because it was too cheap for them, but it would make them feel at ease inside.

She should torture them well. It is because of them that she lost the best and kind parents in her memory! Live like this.

Now, her heart has one obvious and ferocious wound after another. It always hurts faintly in the middle of the night, but they are so happy and at ease in this originally endless day!

For what?

She looked at the men not far away, could not suppress her inner resentment, clenched her eyes and wanted to come forward, but she was pulled out by her arm.

Looking up, her eyes were in a trance, and the bottom of her eyes was scarlet. She looked at the man in front of her, stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "you knew it was right? You knew the man who was going to kill me was Li Zhijie, didn't you?!"

Ian lowered his head and licked his lips with some guilt, "sorry, Enoch, I wanted to let you solve it by yourself. I didn't expect you to know now."

He came to have something to do. He didn't expect to see Lin Yinuo. Looking at her with surging hatred in her eyes, he was about to rush to Li Zhijie and Yang Jianwen. He didn't know what was going on, so he brought her out.

Lin Yinuo smiled weakly, stepped back and leaned against the wall, with deep despair in his eyes.

She didn't think she would know at this time, and they were living so well?

Li Shaochen hasn't mentioned them all these years, but Lin Yinuo doesn't resist him to visit them. He just didn't expect that he has refused on the surface. In fact, he has done so much privately, so that they can live so easily after losing their freedom.

Her empty heart was filled with cold wind and wrapped her body with endless cold. She had never been so desperate as now.

It was a despair of trust.

She forgot how she got home. She just sat on the sofa and played back her previous life like an automatic play.

Her cheerful and happy family, the broken in the heavy rain that year, her memory and amiable grandfather, the truth gradually buried by blood, how many gratitude and resentments, if she doesn't recall, she doesn't remember that she also had a simple and happy time.

If her parents don't die, she won't meet Li Lao, marry Li Shaochen, become the daughter-in-law of the enemy who killed her father, and know her life experience. She may live in a small corner of the world with her parents and live a stable and ordinary life.

Not so many changes, not so rich, but at least, she is much happier than now.

However, the beginning of all this is because of Li Zhijie and them! All because of their dead heart and desire!

Now her parents have been lying underground for more than 20 years! Why do they live such a comfortable life?

Think you can forget everything in prison?

They can't!

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In the middle of the night, Li Shaochen came back to the apartment with the smell of wine and smiled bitterly in the face of the darkness of the room.

It is said that women can't be spoiled. If they are spoiled, they can only bear hardships in the end.

It's true to think about it now. At the beginning, he didn't treat linyinuo so well. How obedient was she? She did what she was told to do. She would wait for him to come back at night, but now she doesn't even keep a lamp for him.

make love!

Turning on all the lights in the room, Li Shaochen stood with floating feet and shouted, "where's the man?"

The bedroom door opened slowly, and Lin Yinuo came out in cotton pajamas, with long hair and shawl, and her beautiful face was very indifferent.

Mingming didn't sleep, but he didn't leave a lamp for him. Li Shaochen raised the corners of his mouth and walked towards her unsteadily. His arm hit her shoulder directly. His hoarse voice sounded in her ear, "do you miss me?"

Lin Yinuo stepped back, barely helped him stand, smelled the mixed smell of tobacco and wine on him, frowned in disgust, and said in a cold voice, "go take a bath, keep your voice down, Dudu is asleep."

"Doodle..." he smiled sarcastically, looking at her face with blurred eyes, with a bit of self mockery, "do you only care about doodle? What about me? What do you think of me?"