Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 38 Withered, also withered
Fu Yunluo grabbed his wrist and stared at him with a tragic expression, "Have you ever loved someone? Do you know what emotion is? No, you don't, you only have family members in your eyes! "

Lian Qinghe calmly faced him, curled his mouth, let go of his fist, touched the carving knife on the bed, and brought it in front of him, "You just use this love?" Into the bed.

Needless to say, this is the greatest irony.

As if being hit to the point, Fu Yunluo stopped talking, put down his hands in a slump, stopped resisting, and all the grief and indignation stopped.

Without the protection of the mask, he still needs to face the reality and his unbearable self after all.

Even Qinghe let him go, "Manjing is still waiting for you at home."

Fu Yunluo frowned, and subconsciously looked at the kapok in the corner.

Still unwilling!

"If you're still a man, don't let women feel sad because of your mistakes!" Lian Qinghe's attitude was still as cold as ever, but at the moment it sounded full of sarcasm.

Fu Yunluo stood, and after calming down, he gradually straightened his body, and his raised chin began to draw back.

Another mature demeanor in front of people.

No matter what the real him looks like, he must be covered with another mask, which is the price of standing in the world, and he can only compromise numbly.

When he went to see Kapok, she was wearing Lian Qinghe's clothes, huddled in a corner, her cheek was against the wall, her arms were tightly around her.

Withered and withered.

Fu Yunluo woke up suddenly, regretted dying, and felt very distressed!He wanted to sincerely beg her forgiveness like the first time, even if he knelt down in front of her bed and pierced him!But her defensive posture still deterred him.

He knew he was lost.

His throat felt a little uncomfortable, and his chest hurt even more. With a hoarse voice, he said, "Qinghe...can you send her back?"

Lian Qinghe stood in front of the window with his back to him, and did not respond.

Fu Yunluo knew that he would not refuse, so he stared deeply in the direction of kapok, and left the room without looking back.

The security door outside slammed shut and locked automatically.

Kapok shivered, and anger appeared in his eyes, as if he had returned to the world.

Lian Qinghe just turned around at this moment, and walked over to stand in front of her, his imposing manner was heaven and earth, especially the white shirt on his body, which was so white that it made her unable to raise her eyes.

She grabbed the clothes on her body again, no matter who it belonged to, it became her only line of defense.

She just stood there for a while without looking up.

Lian Qinghe suddenly stretched out his hand towards her, and Mu Mian instinctively avoided it as if he was frightened, but his hand just passed her, pulled the bed sheet behind her, and quickly tore the bed sheet into several pieces, and threw one piece to her, "Waiting superior."

Kapok looked at it in surprise, and finally, as he said, turned his back, wrapped the torn sheets around his body, tied a knot in front of his chest, and formed a long skirt, with his suit jacket on his shoulders.

"Let's go."

Lian Qinghe didn't look at her anymore, and went out first, but when he saw that Mu Mian didn't keep up, he stopped.

Looking at the statues in the room, Mu Mian suddenly raised one and smashed it down!

torn apart.

Lian Qinghe stood at the door and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Mu Mian frantically lifted up plaster statues one after another, and slammed them down on the ground, as if she wanted to vent all she had endured. She wantonly destroyed everything in the room until she was exhausted.

When she came out, she lowered her head, looking really embarrassed.

Lian Qinghe glanced sideways at her, threw away the cigarette, raised his foot to snuff it out, and walked towards the gate, with Kapok following behind without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)