A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The ward, as pale as snow, was silent.

The haggard Liu Mengru was quietly leaning against the head of the bed, taking an IV drip with one hand, while with the other, she was boredly grabbing a strand of intertwined white hair on her cheek and playing with it between her fingers.

Hear the door open.

She didn't even look up, she just asked softly, "Are you here?"

"Ah."

Approached the bedside.

Ye Tengda looked down at the woman in the middle of the bed.

Looking at the gray hair on her head, her eyes flickered slightly, and a complex floating light passed through it.

His response was beyond Liu Mengru's expectation.

Perhaps out of curiosity, she raised her head, with a mocking provocation in the corner of her mouth, and raised her eyebrows at him: "Didn't you come to question my teacher? Why, you've become more polite to me!"

Ye Tengda glared at her and took a deep breath.

did not speak.

But Liu Mengru could clearly see that his hands in the pockets of his trousers had already clenched into fists.

It seems that he is suppressing something.

The sneer deepened, and Liu Mengru pointed to a stack of documents on the bedside table, instructing him in a casual tone: "Look for yourself! Your good daughter has sent me a big surprise. Even the evidence is everything Neatly prepared, what I want is to make me speechless. Haha... Now that I think about it, I didn't strangle her to death, I really left myself with a lot of trouble! However, compared to her dead Mom, I like her more. I will admit it if I fall into the hands of an opponent like her. "

Glanced at the stack of papers.

Ye Tengda stood in the distance without moving a muscle.

It seems that there is no intention of picking it up, let alone looking at it.

After a long time, he turned his gaze and looked at Liu Mengru again.

Staring into her provocative eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to see it, I want to hear it from you."

"Why?"

Liu Mengru looked up at him in disbelief, the brilliance in her eyes had long been wiped away, replaced by boredom and hatred.

Four eyes facing each other.

Ye Tengda could clearly see the thoughts in her eyes.

But the warmth of their first acquaintance came to mind.

When they were young and frivolous, they spent together in such a small and dilapidated house, and the lingering love night after night.

She even remembered that she once washed his hands and made him a breakfast.Compared with what they are eating now, that meal may not even be considered a "rough tea and light meal".But he remembered the smell of that thing, the steaming warmth.

But since when, things have slowly changed between them.

Her eyes are no longer admiration, no longer nostalgia, but shrewd, full of calculating eyes.

Her tenderness seemed to have also changed, it was no longer just considerate and gentle, but began to be filled with interests and purposes.

Their houses changed again and again, becoming gorgeous, spacious, expensive, but also cold.

Many people have been added to the house, including housekeepers, servants, gardeners, and drivers.

As long as he returns home, the housekeeper will greet him instead of her gentle smile.

She wasn't making him breakfast.

Just like a rich lady, sitting at the dining table in the morning, ordering the housekeeper and commanding the servants.After he finished his meal, he was driving him to work, as if he was being used as a tool to make money and gain power, trying to drive and control him.

However, she did all of this very naturally and in a subtle way.

Use her hypocritical face to hide all her changes...