Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 139 I'm Waiting For You

"Nonsense! Nonsense!" He was really irritated. He twisted her arm and exerted all his strength, wishing he could just break off her pair of wings that had grown plump!

"Why did you say this to me? You think I hate you!" After he questioned fiercely, he gradually showed an expression of aggrieved to the point of bewilderment, "Do you really think that I hate you that much? Do you think so?"

Mu Mian felt that her arm was about to be dislocated... There were footsteps again, and she gritted her teeth, refusing to make a sound.

She doesn't care what she does, but once the current situation is discovered, it will definitely affect Ah Qian!

"Shang Kapok! You are as cruel as Shang Ni! You are also a murderer!" He complained, every word was like a knife, piercing the softest and most fragile part of her body.

Cruel, father, murderer...

These are the most unbearable words for her!He knows, he knows!But he just wanted to use these to whip her!
He hated her so much, no matter whether the bottom of his feet was a cliff or an abyss, he wanted to jump off with her!Even if they were struggling and twisting in the flames, the two mutilated bodies would still be tightly entangled!
Mu Mian bit her lips tightly, not letting herself make a sound. The only thing she can do to A Qian now is to confess that no matter what A Qian treats her today, she will admit it!

Suddenly, the force behind her that oppressed her disappeared——

Then, there was the muffled sound of someone being thrown against the wall.

Mu Mian turned her head, raised her eyes and touched Lian Qinghe's side face, the tight outline, sharp edges and corners, as well as the coldness and anger in her eyes, all shocked her.

He rested Xi Yuanqian with one arm, and clenched his other hand into a fist, which was about to fall when he raised it——

"Qinghe!" She called him immediately, the trembling in her voice made him close his eyes as dark as night, his fists turned white, and finally let go.

Xi Yuanqian didn't resist, just stood there, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at him mockingly.

If this was a war, it would have already been lit.

Lian Qinghe grabbed the hem of his shirt, stared sharply at the young man opposite, and said in a deep voice, "This woman has nothing to do with you anymore! Can you hear me clearly? Whether you want it or not Willing, accepting or not, the three words Shang Mumian will be bound together with me for the rest of my life!"

His eyes became more and more vicious, and he said word by word in his ear: "Try to touch her again! I will do it even more cruelly than Shang Ni back then!"

Feeling the anger that was about to erupt from the opposite side, Lian Qinghe let go of his hand, took two steps back, unbuttoned his suit jacket casually, and without even looking at him, turned around and put it on Kapok, tightly protecting her in his arms, He kissed her forehead forcefully, "I order you, drive him out of your heart immediately! From now on, I will no longer allow anyone to trample on my holy land!"

Kapok slowly closed his eyes, and quietly pressed his forehead against his chin.

Xi Yuanqian stood where he was, except for the coagulated blood that had turned into ice, his flesh and blood had already been torn apart.

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Lian Qinghe took her away through the back door, and got into the car without saying a word.

Mu Mian turned her head and wanted to say something, but was frightened away by the silent breath on his face.

It was rare for her to see him so gloomy, but the most helpless thing was that she didn't know what to do to calm him down.

The car suddenly stopped on the side of the road, he unbuckled his seat belt, threw it aside, pushed the door down, and the door slammed back, and Kapok's heart jumped.

He opened his mouth to ask him where he was going, but without looking back, he said, "Stay in the car!" In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in the rearview mirror.

Kapok leaned against the car seat, feeling extraordinarily calm.

She thought she would be very sad, but in fact, she was not. It turns out that after cutting out the things in her heart, people are relaxed.It's like unloading all the weight, floating from head to toe, and she hasn't enjoyed such a sense of weightlessness for a long time, she just wants to float for a while, and it doesn't matter where she floats.

Soon, the co-pilot's door opened, and a man with a gloomy face leaned halfway in, unbuckled her seat belt, and then turned her body to face him.Then he took out the ointment and rubbed it with moderate strength on the black and blue area on her arm.

She squinted her eyes, blinked again, stretched out her hand with a smile, and patted the top of his head, coaxing: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Lian Qinghe raised his eyes, glanced at her, and continued to apply medicine to her wrist without saying a word.

After a while, he asked, "Is it cold?"

"not cold."

After applying the medicine, he buttoned up the suit jacket on her body, and her whole body seemed to be curled up in his arms, which was a bit funny but also very warm.

Looking up and seeing her looking at him with a smile on his face, he said blankly, "Why are you smirking?"

She shook her head, still smiling, "Nothing."

Ignoring her, he closed the car door, went around, sat on the other side, started the car, and quickly merged into the driveway.

Mu Mian was sitting next to him, with a smile on her cheeks all the time, her eyes fell to the side of the road outside the window, and she said, "Stop! Stop!"

Not knowing what she wanted, Lian Qinghe frowned, but still parked the car on the side of the road as promised.

Mu Mian pushed the door and got out of the car, turned around and waved to him, "Come on!"

Lian Qinghe went down with her, and Kapok ran back more than ten meters, and came to the side of the road, where someone was playing the cello on the street, the case was opened, and there were coins and scattered banknotes inside.

Kapok hooked his hands at him, "Wallet!"

He took it out without thinking much, and handed it to her. Mu Mian took out one from the inside and put it in the piano case. He raised his head and smiled at the man, "Can you lend me the piano for a few minutes?"

It was a very ordinary piano, she happily took it over and thanked her repeatedly.

Turning around, she raised her chin slightly, picked up her skirt with one hand, and bowed to Lianqing in a serious manner, and the latter raised her eyebrows.

Kapok sat down, put the cello between his legs, the bow touched the strings, and the silver bracelet on his wrist danced along with a series of soothing notes.

She smiled and stared at him.

It's the "Song of a Thousand Winds"——

soaring in the infinite sky

Autumn turns into sunlight shining on the fields
Winter turns into white snow and shines like diamonds

When the sun rises, it turns into a bird and calls you softly
When the night falls, it turns into a star and protects you gently...

The sound of the piano spread its magic wings, soaring in this not-so-cold street, attracting passers-by and passing vehicles.

Kapok is wearing a red evening dress and his black suit. One is red and the other is black, like rocks and flames, hot with each other, yet indelible.

Lian Qinghe looked at her with lowered eyes, the lines of his face were no longer tense, and his gaze began to change, like a feather, light and soft, ready to take the figure in his eyes and transform into thousands of breezes at any time.

The money in the piano box began to increase, and Kapok smiled and nodded to everyone, and the notes flowing between her fingers became more and more free and smooth.

Because, wherever he is, any place can become a stage.

And she enjoys the stage.

Many people recognized her, took pictures of her, and took videos of her, but Kapok didn't care at all.From now on, her life will never be seen by others. She has a cello, she has him, and the beauty of life is nothing more than this.

The song is scattered, but the people are not scattered.

She got up and bowed to a circle of onlookers to salute, and there was warm applause from all around.This is an emotion that cannot be felt in a concert hall, the sincerity of improvisation, not bound by any expectations.

Mu Mian returned the violin to the owner, and the other party said that he would return the previous money to her. Mu Mian smiled and waved, thanking him for lending her the violin.Even if it is ordinary, it is also his most precious.

When she came to Lian Qinghe, she first looked at him with a smile and asked, "Do you like it?"

He raised his eyebrows, unable to see the emotion: "What are you referring to? Qin, or you?"

Kapok thought for a while, and answered, "Me."

He lowered his head and approached her, "If you still don't know the answer, then I should really beat you up."

Mu Mian chuckled, raised his chin, and looked at him with clear eyes, "You don't want to."

Lian Qinghe narrowed his black eyes, "How do you know?"

"I just know." She said proudly.

He looked away in disgust, but with a low-key smile on his lips, he opened his hands and said lazily, "Come here."

Without any hesitation, Kapok wrapped her arms around his waist, pressed her cheek against his chest, and listened to his steady and slow heartbeat.

Behind him, the melodious cello sounded.

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He drove her home, opened the car door, and stood outside the gate of the community where Kapok was renting. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked around with his head raised.

Kapok got out of the car and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"How long is your lease?"

"It's about half a year away." She walked over, "Why are you asking?"

Looking at her, he said, "Return this place and move it to my place."

Mu Mian's eyes widened, and she took a step back immediately, "No."

Lian Qinghe frowned, "Are you not happy?"

Kapok: "I've lived here for so long, I've already gotten used to it, and I like it here!"

He nodded: "Then I'll move here."

Kapok was taken aback, "You..."

"Living with you." Lian Qinghe was not hypocritical, and said generously: "If you want me to answer more accurately, it is that I want to sleep in the same bed with you every day."

Mu Mian's expression at the moment is very exciting. Although it is not the first time she has heard such blunt and ambiguous words, she will still be refreshed by his frankness.

She resolutely refused: "No, I like to sleep in my own bed."

"I brought mine over and put it together."

"That won't work either! My house is too small to fit two beds."

"Buy the house next door and connect the two."

Mu Mian frowned, and asked in disbelief: "Lian Qinghe, why didn't I realize that you are such... such a robber!"

After thinking about it for a long time, she could only describe him as a robber.

He looked at her amusedly, "A man wants to sleep with the woman he likes, so how can he become a robber? Could it be that if he has you, he still wants to be a vegetarian?"

"..." Kapok choked on his question.

He stepped forward, touched her face, and said earnestly: "Kapian, this is not okay, you have to get used to it as soon as possible, I'm waiting for you!"

Kapok: "..."

(End of this chapter)