May I love you for the rest of my life

Chapter 34 Don't Smell the Old Cry (7)

This kind of tiredness is not the kind of tiredness in the body, but from the bottom of the heart, little by little, slowly, accumulated tiredness, this kind of tiredness is eroding her and gnawing at her every day.

Ji Xinxin's words, she may not feel anything, because since she was a child, her belief, her purpose, is to regard her husband as the sky.

No matter how Shi Che treats her, she can only suffer, endure, and continue.

However, when Shi Che said it, it was impossible for her not to feel anything.

In three years, she was careful enough, trembling enough, every word she said, every thing she did, she thought and thought about it before she dared to say it or do it.

She thought that she had done well enough, but Shi Che was just not satisfied, not at all.

Sometimes, she really doesn't know what else she can do.

In three years, she only learned one thing, and that was how to swallow her grievances fiercely back into her stomach, and hide it well, preferably without seeing it herself.

Ling Chuxia sat on the sofa for a while, then got up, walked upstairs slowly, and returned to her room.
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When Shi Che came home, Ling Chuxia was coming out of the shower, and as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw Shi Che's tall figure walking into the bedroom.

Ling Chuxia's footsteps faltered abruptly. In the afternoon, he angrily told her to get out of the car, left her alone on the deserted road, and then left.

She thought that he would not go home for several months like every time he left in anger, but she didn't expect him to come back now.

At a time like this, when Shi Che went home, it would be beneficial for her to complete the task of having a baby. She should have been happy, but she wondered if it was because Shi Che got angry at her in the afternoon. Liang, her heart was hanging so hard that she froze in place for a long time, but she didn't go forward to serve Shi Che as usual.

Shi Che also acted as if she didn't exist, walked in on his own, and took off his clothes on his own. For some reason, there was a button on his shirt that he couldn't untie. He frowned, showing no patience at all. , With a sudden force of fingers, the button was torn off abruptly and dropped to the ground.

The button hit the wooden floor with a crisp sound, which woke Ling Chuxia up suddenly. Her shoulders trembled subconsciously, and she raised her eyes to look at Shi Che.

Shi Chejun's face was gloomy, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was an unapproachable coldness all over his body, which made people want to retreat subconsciously.

If possible, Ling Chuxia really didn't want to get close to him, because she could vaguely feel his mania under the cold, and she was most afraid of his mania.

It can be seen that his anger towards her in the afternoon has not subsided, and now that he leans forward, he must be courting death, but she has no choice.

(End of this chapter)