Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 637: Please (2)

Jian Shichu lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were dark and deep, and he looked at her without blinking.

Ye Qingci saw that his face was a little pale, his eyes were a little blue, and there was a little stubble on his lips. He really looked like he didn't eat well and didn't sleep well, and his heart ached even more.

She stretched out her hand to touch the blue color under his eyes, put her head into his arms and rubbed it coquettishly: "Hubby, can't you stop being angry? As long as you don't get angry, I will listen to you and do whatever you say, OK?"

In fact, Ye Qingci is a person who is not particularly good at rhetoric, otherwise, when she was in Ye's family, life would not be so sad.

People with a sweet mouth can take advantage of a lot to a certain extent.

Just like Ye Yazhi.

Ye Yazhi is obviously arrogant and surly, but because of her sweet mouth, her mouth often seems to be smeared with honey, coaxing Zeng Meiru around, no matter what mistakes she made, Zeng Meiru is reluctant to blame her.

And she couldn't learn Ye Yazhi's ability to talk nonsense with eyes open, flirt with flattery, and act coquettishly.

Sometimes Ye Jingzhi would helplessly say to her, let her learn from Ye Yazhi, lower her posture, sweeten her mouth, and follow Ye Yazhi's example, and say a few soft and coquettish words to Zeng Meiru.

But she was naturally proud, she would rather bend than bend, she would rather be beaten to death by Zeng Meiru than beg for mercy from Zeng Meiru.

When she didn't enter Ye's house, she was an orphan.

Many orphans are low self-esteem and sensitive.

Afraid of being looked down upon, afraid of being gossip.

They are more stubborn and proud than ordinary children, for fear of being looked down upon.

The same is true for Ye Qingci.

Even though she was beaten to death by Zeng Meiru, she never said such words as "Mom, I was wrong, please forgive me".

It seemed that as soon as those words were spoken, her remaining dignity was gone.

And that first encounter with Jian Shichu, she was tortured half to death, and she never said a word of begging for mercy.

Even Ye Qingci herself didn't expect that it would be such a simple matter to be soft and beg for mercy to Jian Shichu.

Without any hesitation or struggle, she just felt that the other party made her feel bad, no matter how much she asked her to coax him, as long as she could coax him to eat and sleep well, she would be willing.

Dazed, she finally understood that in this world, the most convincing thing is never hatred or violence, but... love.

Jian Shichu still stared at her intently, with dark and deep eyes staring at her, unable to see what he was thinking.

"Jian Shichu..." Ye Qingci stood on tiptoe, pulled off his neck, and kissed his eyes, "You don't want to do this...we don't want to do this, okay? I'm really sad that you are like this... You tell me, how can you forgive me, and I will do as you say, okay?"

Jian Shichu stared at her for a while, then suddenly closed her eyes.

He didn't know why he, who was always able to afford and let go, was so hypocritical this time.

When he got the news, he rushed to the hospital and saw Ye Qingci who had a high fever and was unconscious.

When he heard Wen Liujing's name over and over again from the mouth of the unconscious Ye Qingci, he was so furious that he wanted to kill someone.

If Xiao Ying and Xiao Wei hadn't stopped him, maybe he had rushed to Wen Liujing's ward and strangled him to death.

He stood beside her hospital bed, staring at her for a long time.

She had a persistent high fever and was unconscious. She called Wen Liujing and Qingyang's names over and over again, but never called him.

At that moment, his heart was twisted like a knife.

He was suddenly dumbfounded.

He didn't know what position he occupied in her heart.

In order to save Wen Liujing and Qingyang, she rushed into the flames twice, regardless of her own life or death.

September and Eleven said that she came out of the burning room one second before, and the house collapsed the next second.

Only a second away, she was buried in the flames.

He clearly saw that Ye Qingci cared about Wen Liujing and Qingyang.

For them, she could even take her own life.

What about him?

What does Ye Qingci think of him?
He regards her as his life.

He loves her, protects her, pets her, and cares about her. If he loses her, he doesn't know if he can still live.

But at the critical moment of life and death, she didn't think about his feelings.

She didn't think about whether he could live if she died.

She doesn't care about him!
She doesn't care about him! !

The thought made him so painful that he could barely breathe.

His grief and rage were almost uncontrollable.

He knew his character, if he was in that mood all the time, after Ye Qingci woke up, he would definitely have a big fight with Ye Qingci, maybe even fight.

But he can't.

She was still sick, and she was weak for the rest of her life, and he couldn't bear it.

So he ran away.

If you don't see her, you won't hurt her.

Don't say anything that may hurt the relationship between the two of you.

For the past two days, he couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and like a dead end, he thought over and over again about the problem that made his heart ache.

Does she care about him?
Did she think of him when she died generously?
Have you ever thought about surviving for him?
He got into a dead end and was stuck in it, unable to get out.

At this moment, she came to him.

She begged in a soft voice, begging him to forgive her.

He knew that he didn't hate her.

Don't hate her either.

He just didn't know how to face her.

Seeing her, he thought that she had risked life and death for another man.

He couldn't help but wonder if no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take the place of those two men in her heart.

No matter how much he loves her, he can't be the most important one in her heart.

Ye Qingci stared at him intently.

He closed his eyes, but he couldn't hide the sadness and pain on his face.

Ye Qingci felt a sudden pain in her heart, her nose was sore, and tears flowed down her face.

She hugged his body tightly, choked up and said: "Jian Shichu, don't be like this, if you are really angry, you might as well hit me, scold me, lose your temper, it's better than being bored like this, look at you like this ,I am so sad."

"Cici..." Seeing her crying, Jian Shichu finally spoke, with a deep and hoarse voice.

"Jian Shichu..." Ye Qingci sobbed and looked up at him, tears streaming down her face, "Don't be angry, okay? I'm really sad when you're like this, I feel like a heinous villain, bullying I failed you, let down your kindness to me, but at that time, I really had no choice but to say that the people inside were A Jing and Qing Yang, even if there were two strangers inside, I couldn't stand by and watch... It's all my fault for worrying you and making you sad, but this is my character, and I can't help it. I can't do it. Regardless of the two of them, Jian Shichu... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry ..."

(End of this chapter)