The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 341 You Promised To Give Me Your Life (1)
During this long period of time, Fu Tianlang's ears were "buzzing". He seemed unable to accept this fact. In an instant, his whole body became as stiff as a stone sculpture.

until……

"Hmm... are you home?" Qiao Wan didn't open his eyes, his voice was a bit nasal, and he sneezed into his ear suddenly, "It's so cold..."

The little girl's wriggling caused his pupils to constrict suddenly, and his whole body was shaken, and he almost ran home when he took a step forward.

After arriving home, Qiao Wanwo took a bath in the bathroom. In fact, she preferred to sit in the bathtub and play with bubbles, but she didn't dare now.

These days, her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and now she is leaning against the wall to fall asleep just by taking a shower under the nozzle.

——Knock——

Qiao Guan originally had his eyes closed, but when he heard the knock on the door, he woke up suddenly, turned his head, and asked through a door, "Brother Lang?"

Ever since she entered the bathroom, that black shadow has been guarding the door every step of the way.

"Have you finished washing?"

"No."

Qiao Wan pressed some shower gel into his palm, and felt a little guilty when he answered.

At this time, a bruise fell into her eyes. It was located on the inner thigh, near the kneecap. It was in the shape of fingerprints, and there were...

Qiao Guan lowered his head, studied that place for a long time, and finally scratched his hair wondering.

It still hurts to touch, and the mark looks very new, and it doesn't look like she knocked it out by herself...

She moved her hand closer and compared it, it was obviously longer than her fingers...

knock --

The knock on the door would ring every five minutes, and Qiao Wan answered, quickly washed off the bubbles on her body, and then walked out barefoot.

There is a layer of cashmere carpet in the house, which is soft and warm to walk on.

But even so, he looked at her smooth and white little feet, and still frowned.

"Put on your shoes." Seeing that she didn't respond, he directly hugged her to the sofa, lowered his head and put socks on her.

Qiao Wan glanced at his slightly tense handsome face, smiled and rubbed his mouth that was almost clenched into a knife, and said, "Brother Lang, let me show you something."

He froze for a moment, raised his eyes silently, but in the next second, he frowned again.

Qiao Guan lifted up the hem of her nightgown in front of him, revealing two bare white legs, and then those two fingerprints also jumped into his eyes.

Fu Tianlang's expression froze, and he looked away unnaturally.

"What is this?" Qiao Wan raised her eyebrows and stared at him.

"I don't know." He looked at her for a while, then stood up suddenly, turned and walked into the kitchen.

This time it was Qiao Wan's turn to be dumbfounded, if he didn't bring such a thing, would he deny it if he pinched it?

She bulged her cheeks, like a little mouse, and followed behind him mutteringly: "Still denying it! This is clearly your fingerprint! Fu Tianlang, why are you trying to pinch me!"

The man still ignored her and went to cook rice by himself.

Until her back sank, Qiao Wan kicked her legs and jumped up, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, but without his support, her body couldn't help sliding down, so she simply used her hands and feet, treating Fu Tianlang as a The tree is entangled.

Soft body, warm breath...

His hands trembled slightly, but he didn't speak.

Qiao Wan leaned against his face, smiled lightly and said, "Just now, you thought I was gone?"

He was still silent, but his back was even stiffer. The hardness once made Qiao Wan think that what he was climbing was not a person, but a rock.

She continued to laugh, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Stupid, the underworld is an orderly place, and people's soul arrests will neither be advanced nor delayed, so I won't leave before the time comes..."

She intended to comfort him, but her words obviously had no effect.

Stopping his movements, his face was buried in the shadows, and the brows seemed to be covered with frost.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably, she still had to leave, it was only a matter of time.

A few days later, Qiao Wan's health was significantly worse. Sometimes she would start to pant just after standing up before taking two steps. Even in class, she couldn't even hear what the teacher was saying. Forget about focusing.

So she stopped wasting time running to school, but submitted an application for suspension of school two days later.

The warm winter sun came in through the window, and Qiao Wan took a nap on the sofa with a small pillow in his arms.

She slept very deeply. Recently, she would fall asleep whenever she was free. The soul in her body seemed to have a rejection reaction. Now, she felt that even if she didn't wear a robe, she might be able to get out of this body.

Qiao Wan woke up with a start, scratched her hair vigorously, and went to the kitchen.

He was cooking, and the smell of rice filled the room.

"Brother Lang." She hugged him from behind, her small face pressed against his back, "Let's go out to eat."

She wants to go out for a walk with him and watch a movie, otherwise if she eats at home, maybe she will fall asleep after eating and drinking, and it will be another day in the blink of an eye, and she doesn't want to waste precious time on meaningless things In deep sleep.

Fu Tianlang looked at the dishes that had already been cooked. This was the last dish, and he was about to take it out to eat with her.

"Okay." He turned off the fire and took off his apron.

After the two changed their clothes, they went straight out the door.

Sure enough, as soon as she got out of the elevator, Qiao Wan started panting again before taking two steps. At first, she didn't dare to let him know, so she took another two steps, until her waist tightened and she was picked up by someone with one hand.

The way he hugged her has been the same for ten years. It is not a romantic princess hug, but purely holding her buttocks, the same posture as holding a child, but it is also this posture, which can better protect her from the wind and rain ...

Then they went to a restaurant in the city center for dinner, and finally went to a movie theater. Although Qiao Wan slept the whole time, it was at least better than being at home.

In the dimly lit theater, Fu Tianlang kept a cold expression on his face, and he endured for a long time before resisting the urge to shake her awake.

He also noticed her abnormality in recent days, and both of them knew it well, but they had a tacit understanding and didn't point it out.

Qiao Wan felt that what was supposed to come would always come, and there was no point in doing anything, but Fu Tianlang...his eyes froze, and he already had a plan in mind.

The peaceful days passed quickly, and just half a month before that day, Qiao Wan packed her luggage and planned to go home.

It is said that fallen leaves return to their roots, and she felt that even if she died, she would have to die by her family's side.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother received the news, and after receiving someone at the airport, the family took a taxi home.

But after the whole drive, Qiao Wan either took a nap holding Fu Tianlang's arm or fell directly into his arms.

But the other party had a sullen face, lowered his eyes and called her from time to time, and she gave a soft "um".

(End of this chapter)