The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 331
When this page was turned, there were only two domineering words: Received.

I really want to know what's next, but this is the last page.

This diary made me unable to sleep. It was not too late, so I made a copy of the diary and knocked on Dr. Li's door.

He opened the door quickly, it was a little late, and he was in his pajamas.

I gave him the copy, and he took it and flipped through it. He was very happy and said, "Have you finished reading it?"

"Yes." I said, "I have some doubts and wanted to ask him, so I kept the original copy."

He nodded and said, "It's enough for me to have a copy."

I was about to open my mouth when I suddenly felt something was wrong. At the same time, a maid's voice not far away came: "Sir."

No one answered, and when I turned my head, a hand was already on my shoulder.I raised my head and saw the muscular chin, feeling a little scared in my heart.

Dr. Li was still smiling: "Mr. Fan, hello."

"Hello." Fanyin turned her head and looked at me nonchalantly: "What are you doing here?"

Before I could speak, he asked again, "Is there anything we can't talk about tomorrow morning?"

"Because it's more urgent..."

"Urgent?" His gaze swept over the pajamas on me, his eyes froze, and he gave me a hard look.

Dr. Li is a guest at home, and it is really rude of me to knock on his door without changing clothes, combing hair, and putting on jewelry.I really forgot, and felt that I was wrong, so I didn't speak again.

Dr. Li said: "My wife came to me to show me this. She hopes that I will read it tonight and help you treat it as soon as possible."

Fan Yin glanced at him, took the copy, flipped through it, frowned, and asked, "Where is the original copy?"

"It's in my place." I said, "I found it in the second personality room."

It seems that he didn't read it at all, didn't say anything, and returned it to Dr. Li.

We went back to the room together.Fanyin ignored me and went to see Lianyin.I was a little uncertain about his personality, so I whispered to him, "How is Mrs. Lin?"

"Keep looking for death."

"Have you asked a psychiatrist to persuade her?"

"Yeah." He lightly scraped Lian Yin's cheek with his fingers.

I was silent for a while and asked, "Do you want to read the diary?"

He glanced at me and nodded.

I said, "Then I'm going to get the diary, can you take your hand out and don't disturb the child's sleep?"

Mainly because I was really uneasy.

Without saying a word, he took out his hand and got up to take off his clothes.

I took the diary, and when I came back, I found that he was no longer in the bedroom, but on the terrace.With bandages still wrapped around his upper body and arms, he was leaning on the sofa with a face that was clearly grumpy and a cigarette in his mouth.

Now I'm pretty sure it's him.

I went towards him, and as soon as I stretched out my hand, his wrist was grabbed.He stretched out his other hand. I thought he had only one hand and couldn’t do anything to me, but he was grabbed together. He leisurely took a puff of cigarette, holding the cigarette with his remaining swollen hand, a little proud He glanced at me, as if trying to annoy me.

I had to say, "Put out the cigarette."

He ignored me, his expression was eighty percent similar to Nian Nian's expression when he deliberately ignored people, and took another deep breath.

I said I tried my best to break free from his hand, and said: "Then you smoke, I'm going to sleep."

Turning around and walking to the door, I heard his voice: "Come back."

I turned my head and saw that he had choked out the cigarette. I felt satisfied for a while, and said, "You are not allowed to smoke again until the injury is healed, do you hear me?"

He glared at me again, like a little daughter-in-law.

I said, "It's my fault for not changing my clothes. I really forgot at the time, and it's not easy for servants to hand over such things. You just need to be angry, don't keep staring at me."

He glared at me again.

I had no choice but to stop talking.

He didn't read the diary either, he just sat there and stared at me.It took a long time before he said, "Go to the funeral tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

He raised his eyes and glanced at me again, and said, "Let me just trust you this time, if you let me know that you do this kind of thing again, don't blame me for being rude."

"What's tentative?" I said, "I didn't even enter his door, so if you're upset, go check the surveillance! It's my fault for being rude, but why do you talk nonsense from that angle?"

Without saying a word, he picked up the diary and started flipping through it.

Although he has such virtues, I still dare not argue with him because I am afraid that he will hit me.

He stood there for a while and got angry, then turned around and wanted to go in.

He called again: "What are you going to do?"

"sleep."

"Turn around," he ordered.

I didn't speak, but he repeated: "Turn around."

I had no choice but to turn around, look at him and ask, "What are you doing?"

He still had the face of asking questions, looking into my eyes and asking, "Unhappy? Do I have to wait until you enter his door in pajamas before I can speak?"

I didn't speak.

He seemed to be choked by my attitude, and he said after a while, "Let him move out tomorrow."

"It's up to you." I said, "Anyway, he's here to treat your illness, not me. You can do whatever you like, you have the final say."

He glared at me sharply: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" I said, "Don't think I can't hear you, you're not saying I'm wrong at all, you're just finding fault and losing your temper! Talk if you have something to say! Don't go crazy!"

He stopped talking, leaned back, and pressed the diary to his face.

Now I don't feel sleepy at all, and I know in my heart that he may simply be insecure.

I stood by myself for a while, then calmed down, and asked, "Are you tired these days? I'll help you back to bed and lie down. You'll have to wake up before dawn tomorrow."

He said nothing.

Well, still angry.

I still have a trump card: "Mi Xue said, Mi Li's child is not yours."

He immediately pulled down the diary, revealing a pair of eyes, and it was obvious that his eyes were shining.

I suppressed a smile and said, "I blamed you by mistake before, I'm sorry."

He said nothing, still looking at me.I don't know if I'm thinking too much, I feel a little wronged in this look.

"I know you're upset. I wanted to talk to you last time, but something happened and I didn't have time." I said, "I'll talk to you after the funeral, okay?"

Only then did he open his mouth: "You know you're wrong?" His tone was still very bad.

"But is it true that you cheated on her?" Still couldn't help but refute him.

He snorted: "It's like you've never been out."

"When did I go out?"

He gouged me out: "Isn't Pu Lan?"

"Pu..." I forgot if he didn't mention it. The last time he mentioned this matter, he insisted that I had an affair with Pu Lan.I don't think it's explained well enough, especially for someone like him.

He looked over, looking displeased.

I helplessly spread my hands: "Anyway, get up, go to sleep, and talk about it tomorrow."

It took him a long time to say: "I can't get up." His tone was rather harsh: "Help me."

I went to help him to the bed, and he yelled again: "I'm going to sleep like this?"

"It's fine if you want to sleep standing up."

He straightened his face: "I want to brush my teeth."

"Then I'll help you go."

"What about taking a shower?"

"I'll find someone to wash it for you." I made a gesture to help him up.

As a result, he collapsed on the bed like mud, unable to get up.

I asked: "What do you want?"

He said nothing and closed his eyes.

I thought about it and said, "I can't touch you alone, I can't help you wash, I can only wipe it for you, if you want, just get up."

He opened his eyes, but did not get up.

Does that mean I'm not sincere enough?
I said, "Then let me brush your teeth for you, okay? You don't need to move anything, just sit comfortably."

He sat up.

Really...

I helped him to the bathroom, wiped him, took out a toothbrush and said, "Open your mouth."

He didn't open his mouth, but showed a look of displeasure: "You have a better attitude."

"Your daughter can brush her teeth by herself." I said, "Who can have a good attitude when facing a man who is living more and more?"

He rolled his eyes, put on a face of "what can you do to me", and opened his mouth.

Then he couldn't speak, and I didn't make a sound. I put the toothbrush into his mouth and brushed for a while. Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms around my waist. I hurriedly said, "Slow down, your hands."

He didn't say a word, he touched all the way down, and then squeezed.

Well, I don't think he needs me to worry.

I finally took care of this uncle, I helped him back to the room, let him lie down, and covered him with a quilt.I looked at my watch and found that it was already ten o'clock, so I said, "Go to sleep."

His wrist was grabbed again, and he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Feeding."

He didn't speak, but he didn't let go.

I thought about it, leaned over to hold his head, kissed his forehead, saw him close his eyes, and knew that he was very useful, so I kissed again, and then I felt him let go of my wrist , then put his arms around my waist, and touched my cheek with his lips.

When he kissed my lips, I still felt very sweet, and just about to respond, I suddenly felt the paws on my waist go down.I couldn't help but shuddered, grabbed his paw, let go of his mouth, and asked, "Do you want to die?"

He showed an unhappy face again, and his head was tilted to one side.

I couldn't help but bite him on the face and pulled out his claws.At the same time, Lian Yin was crying, so he didn't stop her.

I carried Lianyin to the bed to feed her, and Fanyin leaned over again, grabbing her little feet to play with others' toes.Lian Yin annoyed him, kicked her calf to break away from him, and hid her feet aside.

I also annoyed him, because Lian Yin kicked him away, and he pinched the flesh of her legs, and he had the attitude of not giving up until he harassed her and cried.

But Lian Yin fell asleep after drinking it for a while, I put her back on the small bed, and was about to lie down when I suddenly felt a tingling pain.He lowered his head and looked in the direction of the stinging pain: "Don't pinch, it hurts!"

He raised his eyelids and let go.I was about to put it down when this guy suddenly rushed over like a hungry wolf.I didn't dare to push him, and I fell down with his strength. I wanted to open my mouth to remind him that he was injured, but his mouth was bitten by him.

I could only push his uninjured shoulder, but to no avail, he bit me hard instead.The pain made me a little angry, thinking that the body belongs to him, and the pleasure is mine, and I will not stop him if he wants to die.

(End of this chapter)