Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

In the past, with Tangtang's company, she would feel better, but now, she always felt that life was boring and meaningless, and she didn't even bother to care about Tangtang's furry body rubbing against her.

Tangtang is a very spiritual dog. When he senses that his master is in a bad mood, he will obediently stay aside and sleep.

Even though she was staying at home, she still wore a high collar to cover up those scars, because when she saw these scars, she would be very emotional, and her whole body seemed to be drenched in rain, shivering with cold.

Once the gloom is coiled in the chest and persists, it will cause serious psychological distress to people, and even cause a fatal blow.

Even if she didn't think about that miserable experience, it would always come to mind from time to time. She was so tormented that she couldn't bear to live. In addition, there was only pain in life without any happiness at all, and a thought kept circling in her mind.

Since living is so painful, why bother to live so hard, it is better to die, so that all nightmares, entanglements, and troubles are gone.

Once this kind of disheartened thought is formed, as a person bears all this alone, he will embark on a path of extremes.

Standing on the balcony, leaning over to look down, the soles of my feet felt dizzy.

Jumping from such a high place is sure to die, right?

Living so tired every day, she really didn't know how to support it.

Just jump down like this, all troubles and pains will be gone, and it will be over once and for all.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

In this world, she has nothing, and there is really nothing to be attached to.

Push your hands up vigorously.

The figure of Ling Yucheng came to mind, the only person who still really cared about her.

She originally wanted to hold on for him, but by now, she was exhausted, and she really didn't know how to face the painful life.

The warm sun shines on her, as if reaching out to call for her input.

The force on the railing became heavier, supporting the whole body.

Leaning forward slowly, she felt the warm wind blowing across her face, beautifully making her smile in relief.

Just drift away with the wind, go with the wind, all pain is over.

"Bai Shuixi, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a cold reprimand came from behind.

She trembled in shock, her whole body was unstable, and she fell downstairs.

"Ah~" A pair of warm hands grabbed her wrists, preventing her from landing, and she yelled in panic.

The residents downstairs, hearing the screams, stuck their heads out to look.

Seeing that someone was going to jump off the building, everyone exclaimed: "Someone is going to jump off the building and commit suicide, and someone is going to jump off the building and commit suicide..."

"Suicide by jumping off a building? Who? Who? Quick report to the media."

"If any of you report to the media, you're going to make things difficult for me, Ling Muze." He grabbed Shui Xi's wrist tightly and threatened fiercely.

When everyone heard that it was Ling Muze, they didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly retreated.

His wrist was tightly pulled by him, and the painful whole arm seemed to be falling apart.

Drenched in cold sweat, she couldn't hold back and wanted to tell him to relax. When she met those dark and sharp eyes, her heart tightened and she couldn't say anything.

When he saw her about to jump down just now, he just felt his nervous heart jump out of his throat, and he even forgot to breathe.

She actually wanted to die, hum!Before his use was over, she would never think of leaving this world so easily.

"Dead woman, do you want to die? You are really brave, but it is the most stupid way to escape from my confinement. You have to pay the price for your actions." He said fiercely, with his hands With all his strength, he dragged her up almost roughly.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, she was limp and limp on the ground, panting sharply, her wrist hurt like it was broken, she frowned and rubbed the red wrist that was pulled.

Just now, when life and death were on the line, her mind was completely blank. Now that she breathed air, she realized that she was still alive, not dead.

Yes, she is not dead, she is still alive, she is alive and well.

When I woke up completely, everything that happened just now came to my mind.

Ling Muze, it was Ling Muze who saved her.

She looked up, and was immediately startled by his expression, which was so gloomy and stern that it almost killed her.

"Get up." Before she could recover from the shock, he grabbed her by the collar and dragged her from the ground to the bedroom.

"Ling, Ling Muze, you, what do you want to do?" She was frightened by his sudden action and shouted in panic.

"You will know later that if you dare to escape from my grasp in this way, you will have to pay a terrible price for your idiot behavior."

He threw her into the room forcefully, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

He left her alone, closed the balcony door, and then drew the curtains, his expression dark and cold like Shura from hell.

Tangtang yelled non-stop outside the balcony.

He kicked down the balcony door angrily: "Screw again, and if you scream again, you will be boiled and fed."

The barking calls stopped.

Although it was daytime, once the curtains were drawn, the whole bedroom was darkened, only sporadic sunlight came in through the cracks in the door lattice.

He exuded a satanic aura like Lengsa, and she kept stepping back: "Ling, Ling Muze, you, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" He raised his perfectly lined lips and sneered, "You even have the courage to die, so you're still afraid of me?"

Don't you know that you are more terrifying than Hades?This kind of words can only be thought in the heart, but absolutely dare not say it.

She forced her limp body to get up from the ground, and smiled at him pretending to be innocent: "I didn't want to die, just now I was lying on the balcony railing to enjoy the scenery, and suddenly there was a beautiful bird flying by in front of me. Attracted, I wanted to look carefully, so I leaned up, but I didn't expect you to come at this time, and yelled at me, and I panicked, so I loaded it down..."

She was delighted that she came up with such a good reason on a whim, she must be calm, as long as her expression did not show the slightest panic, he would believe what she said, and she would be able to escape.

"You mean that I almost caused you to fall to your death?" He approached her, staring into her eyes for a moment, with a creepy and evil tone.

Naturally, she couldn't admit it, and she wanted to speak nicely: "No, no, you also thought I was going to commit suicide and wanted to stop me in time. If you hadn't held me back in time, I would have fallen to pieces. "

She saw Ling Muze's body tremble when she said the words "shattered to pieces".

It suddenly dawned on him that his complexion was so bad because he was worried that he would die like this.

No matter what reason he cared about her life and death, it was very rare to be able to care about her, and looking at his face, she could feel that he cared more than usual.

A moving heat flowed in my heart, surrounded by an inexplicable sweet feeling, and involuntarily, a smile bloomed on the corners of my lips, approaching him, looking at him deeply, with a soft voice that even made me feel ashamed. Confused: "Did you kill me a long time ago?"

His expression became even darker, like a cloud before a storm: "Bai Shuixi, stop being so sentimental. If you die, I won't have such a good bargaining chip to take revenge on Ling Yucheng."

Although he was ruthless, Shui Xi was not a walking dead without feelings, she deeply felt that he cared.

In addition, during the hospitalization, Chen Tingyu's words made her understand that he is not a cold-blooded person. The longer she has been in contact with him, the more she can feel that he is a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that the day she was discharged from the hospital and returned to the apartment, when he wanted to have plastic surgery, she thought he thought those scars were too ugly.

Now, thinking about it carefully, when she closed her eyes, his movements of stroking the scars were so gentle and tender, if he cared, how could he touch those scars.

It suddenly dawned on him that he didn't want her to see the scar and remember that terrible incident, he was doing it for her own good.

And what did she say then?He said that he cared not only about her scars, but also about opening a room with that perverted man, and that he didn't satisfy her, so she would open a room with another man.

Thinking of how he would take care of all the funeral affairs for himself, so that he could be released without charge even if he killed someone, even if it was self-defense, as long as there was no evidence, how could the police believe her one-sided words, it was obvious that he was playing tricks.

And when she was sick and hospitalized, he even asked his most powerful assistant, Chen Tingyu, to take care of her and make her happy. ． ． ． ． ．Thinking of all kinds of things, she felt more and more that Ling Muze was not a bad person, and she felt more and more that he was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person.

But she didn't have the slightest gratitude to him, and even spoke to stimulate him. ． ． ． ． ．The more he thought about it, the more regretful he became, his eyes were wide open and he looked at him with tears of regret, which could easily fall with just a blink.

"Why do you look at me with such an expression that you want to give me your body? Do you know that your crying look is ugly." He frowned coldly and said.

It was sarcastic again, but it didn't stimulate her anymore, instead it gave her an indescribable warmth.

It was his good that was hovering around her head. With a sore nose and a hot head, she threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly: "Ling Muze, whether it's because you are using me, or Anything else is fine, I thank you for not abandoning me and saving me when I was in crisis several times."

He was overwhelmed by her sudden enthusiasm, his expression was complicated, and he wanted to hug her with an urge, but he remembered something and pushed her away.

"Since you are grateful to me, don't try to escape my control in any way." The tone was as cold as ever.

At this time, listening to his domineering words gave me an inexplicable happiness.

No matter what his reasons are, it's a fact that he saved her, and it's also a fact that he cares about her. If he doesn't admit it, it's fine for her to know. Otherwise, why would he care so much about whether she will run away from him.