Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 120 Avoid getting wet
Ling Yuan is a relatively traditional man, and of course he also believes in karma and reincarnation, so he should burn some paper money for her, right?

While she was still thinking wildly here, complaining about herself, the door behind her opened again.

Do you want to sit here forever?
A voice like alms, no matter what, you can hear some gnashing of teeth.

There is a kind of woman, like Mu Tianen, you obviously want to strangle her to death, but because she is born, she will react in such a way that it is almost impossible for ordinary people to say it. , so that you don't want to strangle her, but you want to strangle yourself.

Mu Tianen turned around again, and then stood up.

Ling Ze walked in, but this time he didn't close the door.

Mu Tianen finally walked into the door, and in an instant, a wave of hot air came towards him. Apart from the difference in temperature, there may be other things that cannot be given, such as the safety of home.

Not afraid of being frozen to death, not afraid of being bitten by dogs, and not afraid of being stolen by people.

Ling Ze went to the sofa and sat up, his whole body was so gloomy that it was scary.

Mu Tianen is also smart not to say anything.

"Where have you been fooling around?"

Suddenly, he raised his face and stared at her with a pair of eyes.

Mu Tianen grabbed the medicine in her hand tightly, and she looked directly at the scrutiny in Ling Ze's eyes, very quiet and innocent.

"I am on my way."

"On the way?"

Ling Ze also chuckled suddenly.

"Even if the car drives slowly, it will take an hour, right?"

"I didn't take the car."

Mu Tianen lowered his head, always felt that this dress was weird, but it was also a good thing to hide his ugliness.

"You didn't take a car, so you walked back?" Ling Ze had never seen such a stupid woman. It took more than three hours to walk from the hospital to here, and she actually had to walk?

What is this brain used for, half water and half flour, and then mixed into a paste, is it used to make pancakes?

"I do not have money."

Mu Tianen couldn't help but frowned slightly, her forehead hurt a little, and now she just wanted to find a place to sit, she didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to move, if he let her go into the sea, she immediately went to the kitchen to wipe her neck with a kitchen knife.

Ling Ze's hand holding the cup seemed to be clenched a little bit.

With a cry, he stood up, and then walked into his room, but he didn't know that after he entered, he coughed, and he almost swallowed the water he just drank into his mouth , was sprayed out.

No money, huh, no money.

Yes, really no money.

So after walking for more than three hours, she came back. She was honest enough. Is Zhuo Xinming just a display? Does she not have a mobile phone? Does she not know how to make calls?

I don't know how long it took, but the time passed quietly in this kind of silence.

Ling Ze smoked one cigarette after another, and the smoke filled the entire room, smoky coals, enough to kill a dog.

He coughed suddenly, only to realize that the room was almost foggy, and the ashtray was almost full of cigarette butts, and he didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked?
He pinched the cigarette butt in his hand hard.

He took several deep breaths in a row before calming down.

Mu Tianqing on the wall was still smiling, she smiled every day and from time to time, but at some point, when she looked carefully, she found that her smile seemed a lot more cunning.

I don't know if people's hearts are changing, or those photos are starting to fade.

Or, she has already started to dissipate in everyone's mind.

Time is a very scary thing.

It will not but grow old, and it will also age the memory.

Let us forget those things that should not be forgotten, and those that should be remembered, but forget them.

What is unforgettable, what is unexplainable until death.

Sometimes it is just a hypocrisy given to time.

Ling Ze stood up and opened the door of the bed. He regretted it now. How could he go to his room to smoke? There is no place for him to smoke in such a big place. Now The air inside was muddled, and even if he stayed for a minute longer, he felt like he was committing suicide.

But when he walked into the living room, he found that at some point in the living room, there were several dishes and even a bowl of porridge on the table.

This time it's not porridge, but a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

There are also a few dishes that are very light, but they are of good quality.

Although the quantity of these dishes is not enough, but each of them looks tender and tender, and they all look very fresh. The so-called complete color, fragrance and flavor are sometimes included here.

Sometimes people are really sensory, and they are inexplicably dominated by their own senses, just like Ling Ze now, who obviously hates that person to death, and obviously hates that person for a day without being tortured, it seems that he feels uncomfortable, but Now when he sees these dishes, he still eats them, still wants to eat them, and sometimes even when he is working, he will remember that he has eaten these things before, and every time he is hungry, he seems to be hungry. That's what he wanted most.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up some dishes and started eating.

He is not the kind of person who will make things difficult for him, and his stomach is certainly not. If there is something to eat, why doesn't he eat it?If you don’t eat, you have trouble with your past and your stomach.

He said that he still wants to live a few more years, and he doesn't think his life is too long.

So what if it was something made by Mu Tianen?
As long as she Mu Tianen dares to do it, he dares to eat it, and he is really not afraid, Mu Tianen will really put some rat poison in it, that woman doesn't care how young she is, but she has a great ability to piss people off heap.

But he can be sure that even if he really dies in her hands in the future, he will definitely die of anger, not poisoned by rat poison.

This porridge is really delicious, he has been used to eating white porridge for a few days, today's salty porridge really opened his mouth, and of course his mood is much better than before.

Even he can't remember, why on earth is he angry?

He also ate several small dishes into his stomach. The amount is really not a lot, but the taste of each one is very good, and there are not many bad dishes. Otherwise, if it is true, all of them will be eaten. In the stomach, maybe he will really be strangled to death.

After putting down the bowl, he found that there seemed to be something else on the table.

He took it over and saw that it was a doctor's order.

Keep the wound clean and dry, avoid getting wet and avoid bumping.

And pay attention to the water-soaked line, which was painted heavily with a brush, but it was not heavy enough, so I painted it several times in a row.

And there is a row of words below.

If I want to go into the sea, I wipe my neck with a knife.

Ling Ze's gaze was always on the words that wiped his neck.

Suddenly, he burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)