Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 27 He Was Holding Her Hand

Tang Niannian stared at him, feeling as if he had seen an alien, or someone had passed through Mu Yan, and he became very different from before.

Mu Yan has already looked at her arm.

Her skin was fair, and her body was even whiter. Her arm was as white and tender as snow, but on the elbow there were several bright finger prints, as if a piece of clean snow had been sprinkled with ashes, destroying the beauty for no reason.

Mu Yan stared at those bruises, his eyes were flickering, and he was a little angry.

"Don't you know it hurts?"

He had noticed earlier that her stepmother was pulling her out with great strength, and the hand pinching her arm seemed to want to take her arm off.

Bullying his wife in front of him, Mu Yan only hated himself for not being able to stand up and defend himself.

Tang Niannian was stunned, she looked down at her arm, and silently pulled her hand back, "It doesn't really hurt."

She has long been used to it, and it's all light. Qiu Meiyan used to attack her where she couldn't see her, which left her with nothing to say. When she was younger, she would complain to her father. Quickly said, it was her injury caused by a fight with her classmates.

Later, Tang Niannian knew that when her mother was gone, her father had become someone else's father, and if she didn't love her anymore, she would not complain.

Seeing that Mu Yan's face did not ease, she thought for a while, and then explained: "It really doesn't hurt, my skin is prone to bruises."

"Ah."

Mu Yan watched her pull down her sleeves, and he lay back down again, "What did she tell you?" The matter was definitely related to him.

The affairs of the Tang family were still blank to him, and his little wife alone had hidden a lot of secrets. It seemed that there were really a lot of things for him to deal with in the future.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows. Tang Niannian lowered the bed a little for fear that he would be tired, but said honestly, "She asked me about your condition."

"Oh?" Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Did you say that?"

That stepmother didn't look like a good person at first sight, could it be that she really cared about Tang Niannian's future life?Because he is already a useless person now?

However, what he wanted to know more was, what was Tang Niannian thinking?
After what happened yesterday, what would she think of him?

"No." Niannian lowered her eyes and shook her head, she is not such a white-eyed person.

Even if she doesn't have feelings for the Mu family, at least she has lived freely in the Mu family for the past few months, which is much better than in the Tang family.

Tang Sisi's mother and daughter were almost a nightmare in her childhood, how she didn't want to stay in the Tang family.

"Look into my eyes." Mu Yan ordered.

Tang Niannian raised her eyes subconsciously and met his deep eyes. She was startled, then shook her head: "Mr. Mu, I really didn't say anything."

There was a clear light in her eyes, her face was crumpled, and the corners of her mouth were pursed, looking serious.

Mu Yan actually believed what she said, but he just didn't want to see her keep her head down and not look at him.

However, I didn't expect to have to say Mr. Mu again.

He really has a headache for this title.

He looked at the back of her hand again, and stretched out his hand to pull her left hand in front of him. It was hot from the back of the hand to the wrist. No wonder she was wearing a long-sleeved skirt...

"Does your hand still hurt?"

"It's okay." Tang Niannian raised his hand uncomfortably, but couldn't pull it back.

She is not used to being so close to Mu Yan, let alone, he is holding her hand, looking up and down carefully.

(End of this chapter)