Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 104 Becoming a Demon
Mu Tianqing can make him love, make him remember, make him remember, and make him dream, but the only thing that can't make him not hungry.

There was nothing on the table, not even a glass of water.

He took a long breath, and walked directly to the door of Mu Tianen's room. The feeling of stomach cramps was very bad, and the discomfort of rising to pantothenic acid from time to time also made his head throb and ache involuntarily. .

bang bang he banged on the door

"Mu Tianen!"

But no one opened the door, is this dead?
He kicked the door hard, feeling upset and sick to his stomach, wishing he could find something to pinch.

"Mu Tianen?"

He yelled again, and kicked the door again, kicking the door with a bang.

Did he find an enemy for himself, or a master?
As a result, just when he wanted to kick another kick to vent his anger, there was a voice behind him.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Mu Tianen?"

Ling Ze turned his head, and what he saw at a glance was nothing but Mu Tianen's bald head.

"Mu Tianen, what the hell are you doing?"

What the hell is she doing so early in the morning?

Ling Ze's temper is very violent, he knows it himself.

Sometimes even the people in the whole company would be scolded by him inexplicably for several hours, but they still didn't know why the boss scolded people. They obviously had nothing wrong with them, but why did they have to be scolded?
As for his irritable dragon-like temperament, if he is not from the Ling family, he may really not know.

He kicked the trash can a few more times, but fortunately there was no trash in it, otherwise the floor would have been kicked by him long ago, making it terribly dirty.

Even so, he still restrained his temper, otherwise, the whole house might be demolished by him.

As for Mu Tianen in the kitchen, because of her ears, she couldn't hear at all, and Ling Ze outside was almost always demolishing the house. She still looked at the pot on the fire slowly, but continued He took out the dishes from the refrigerator and started to wash them.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a long time, Ling Ze covered his stomach with one hand, and lay down on the sofa and fell asleep, when he opened his eyes again.

There was an unspeakable sense of emptiness in the stomach, and there was still a slight pain in discomfort.

He sat up with a hopeless expression on his face. He took out his mobile phone and was already planning to call an ambulance. But now he really wants to know, Mu Tianen, do you want him to die? ?

Sure enough, this woman has never had any good intentions.

If he had known earlier, he should have killed her earlier.

And the woman who wanted him to die early came out of the kitchen with a bowl in her hand.

Ling Ze didn't even move, and now even if he wanted to strangle someone to death, it had to be based on his being able to move.

Mu Tianen put the bowl on the table.

"You give me this?"

Ling Ze pointed to the bowl on the table, and his voice seemed to be bitten out, "Mu Tianen, I'm sure, you want to eat this for me?"

"Porridge?"

"En," Mu Tianen couldn't be more sure, she touched the edge of the bowl again, and then gently pushed a bunch towards Ling Ze.

"White porridge is the best way to nourish the stomach."

This sentence is the most nourishing, and Ling Ze finally let go of the hand that wanted to tear down the table.

He picked up the bowl, no matter if it was porridge or not, even if it was plain water, he would drink it now.

After drinking a bowl of white porridge, he didn't taste anything, his mouth tasted like he hadn't eaten for a few days, but his stomach didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

"Mu Tianen," Ling Ze called Mu Tianen's name again.

But Mu Tianen didn't answer.

"Mu Tianen," said again.

Still no one answered.

He covered his stomach with one hand, and stood up, then walked to the kitchen, and saw Mu Tianen was still standing there, not knowing what was cooking in the pot. The pot is about to light up.

Ling Ze stretched out his hand, and also patted on the door.

Mu Tianen turned around at this moment, Ling Ze still covered his abdomen with one hand.

"Mu Tianen, give me a bowl of porridge."

Mu Tianen glanced at him, then picked up a bowl from one side, scooped up a bowl of porridge, and placed it in front of Ling Ze.

Ling Ze reached out to take it, looked at him lazily, then walked to the sofa with the porridge and sat down.

He really doesn't have much thoughts right now, and he doesn't have much energy to quarrel with Mu Tianen.

He put the bowl near his mouth, and drank another bowl. After drinking this bowl of porridge, he really didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Until Mu Tianen came out again, this time, he was holding dishes in his hand.

There are cold cucumbers, stir-fried lotus root slices, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and mushrooms and vegetables. They are all very simple and light dishes, but they are also suitable for a man who has been tortured by his stomach for a long time.

But Ling Ze felt as if he had eaten something unpalatable, and now thinking about it made him feel nauseous.

He really wants to eat these dishes now, but he just drank two bowls of porridge, and now he really can't eat anything, and he really feels that he has been played by Mu Tianen.

"Why didn't you tell me there was still food?"

Ling Ze questioned Mu Tianen.

"You didn't ask."

Mu Tianen is really honest, he doesn't ask her and doesn't tell her, besides, she doesn't think that Ling Ze likes to talk to her.

Ling Ze really wanted to kick her over and kick her like a trash can.

But who told him to still be tied to this woman now, if the woman kicked her badly, he might not even be able to drink porridge in the future.

But Ling Ze didn't realize it at all. At this time, he used the sentence "after", it's the future, it's the future. For people who have no future, how can they use the future?
Ling Ze picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes on the table directly. He has never been a person who would abuse himself, so naturally he would not make trouble with his stomach.

He took a bite of the dish, and didn't have much hope at first, but after taking a bite, it was comparable to that bowl of noodles, and the taste was not bad.

Neither salty nor bland, neither sour nor spicy, with some sweetness, he really likes to eat it.

And Mu Tianen stood on the side, under the wall of Mu Tianqing, her facial features became more and more flat, especially that bald head that was as bright as a light bulb.

But strangely, it is not ugly.

Could it be that her bald head is just so good-looking, if other women shaved their heads, they would no longer be able to see others, and of course they would be shameful, but her bald head was not so unsightly, at least, It didn't make Ling Ze so disgusted that he couldn't eat.

Ling Ze tried every dish, but what did he think of?
He put the chopsticks on the table, "You still know you are famous, and you know that you want me to stay away, otherwise I will have no taste when I see you."

But this, is it hard for him to say that he really doesn't feel ashamed, and won't his conscience hurt?

(End of this chapter)