The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 357
She still looked at me, probably because my attitude at this time seemed to be "frank", and she was indeed not so angry.

Since I couldn't explain clearly, I confronted her like this until she finally said, "Let's let that uncle go quickly...he is not a good person."

I took her hand and said, "Come to Mommy."

She moved a few steps reluctantly.

"He's not a bad guy." I hope she understands: "No one will give you anything for free except Dad and Mom, no matter how important it is to you and how unimportant to him, he can choose No. Therefore, it is only natural for you to want something from him, and the other party needs your own in exchange. If someone says that he is willing to give you something for nothing, it must be that he is lying to you, and he will Take away your more important things."

She wondered: "then why did he lie to me?"

"Because what he proposed is too important to you, he knows that you would rather not exchange it with him than give it to him, so he doesn't want it now, first give you something for nothing, let you appreciate him, and then cheat you while you are not paying attention. Go away." I said, "You're just Daddy's and Mama's baby, not someone else's."

She thought for a while before nodding: "but uncle is a bad guy. He can ask you for money, but he can't let you kiss him. You can only kiss my father."

I didn't speak because I couldn't explain it.

If I have no other choice, I don't want to lie to Niannian, because I know the consequences once she knows the truth.But I can't tell her that I do have such dirty thoughts.I'm done with this life, enough with that madman.A few days ago, I still felt that I should stick to him to the end, and we could live and die together if necessary, but now I looked at the gauze on Nian Nian's arm, and felt that, as a mother, I should choose to go when there is hope to survive. Is it selfish and stupid to be a chaste woman?

I didn't think about it.

Hope everything goes well.

Even if Niannian and I reconciled, after dinner at night, I told her that I was going to kill her dog.She cried for a long time, but she also understood that it was sick and hopeless.

But before going to bed, she still asked, "Is the dog's disease really curable?"

"It can't be cured."

"Oh..." She frowned, with tears in her eyes, and her mouth was flattened, feeling very sad.

I kissed her and said, "Don't be sad, my sister's dog will give birth to puppies next year, and she will definitely give you another one."

She suddenly cried.

I comforted her for a while, and ran my palm along her back, and she was able to say something: "Father's illness can't be cured..."

I couldn't help being taken aback: "Who told you?"

"Dad." She sobbed and said, "I told him that I want to be a doctor when I grow up, and he said it's useless, it can't be cured, and he said you lied to me to make me happy, so I don't want to tell you .”

With how much love No. 1 has for Niannian, he is absolutely reluctant to say such words to his child.

I hurriedly asked: "When did he say it? How long has it been?"

"Before he leaves."

"When was it before you left?" Doctor Li hypnotized the second personality the day before he left, and Fanyin never returned home.

"I don't remember the date. One night, I was woken up suddenly when I was sleeping." Niannian's memory has always been good, but at this moment she squinted her eyes and tried hard to remember. It seemed that she was really half asleep that day. Half awake, and it has indeed passed for a while: "I opened my eyes and found that it was Dad. He told me to keep quiet, saying that you must be nagging him, he just missed me, come back to see me."

"It's the days when Dad was away on business for a long time?"

"Hmm..." She pouted and said, "I'm just angry that you two didn't accompany me. Going forward that day, Dad is also on a business trip."

It was the time when Fanyin was with Mrs. Lin.At that time, Mrs. Lin was making a lot of trouble and wanted to commit suicide all the time. Fanyin was afraid that something would happen to her, so she stayed with her personally, firstly for safety, and secondly to persuade her.

After that there was the funeral, and then Mrs. Lin... shot herself.

Mrs. Lin's matter did not give Lin Zhunyi a satisfactory answer, and I don't know if Fanyin had an extra chat with him alone, but no matter from which angle, Mrs. Lin's death was inseparably related to Fanyin.And the detail that makes me think I can't think about it carefully is: Xiao Tiantian can easily come to Niannian's bedside without the whole family noticing.When I think of that picture, I feel scared.

Nian Nian must be settled quickly.

Early the next morning, I went to see Pu Lan. He was dressed properly, because today was the last injection, and he could leave after the injection.

When I went, I brought breakfast and said: "My daughter is still a little angry. She is spoiled by me and has a bad temper, so please eat in your room."

He glanced at me, smiled, and said, "Okay."

I bent over to put the plate on the coffee table, and when I straightened up, I found that he had come over, and he spoke first: "Sit down, let's eat together."

I had already prepared two sets of dishes, and I was supposed to eat with him.

I sat down with him separately, took a few bites, and asked, "How is my husband doing?"

"It's still going on over there, and there is no news of him." He looked at me with ambiguous eyes: "Please, I volunteered to save him, but took the initiative to screw up and kill him. I can't eat hot tofu in such a hurry."

In the past few days, his words have become more explicit each time, because he is testing my bottom line.

I know, but there is nothing I can do.

In other words, at this moment, I should feel lucky, because this is a helper approved by my adoptive father, who treats me well. Objectively speaking, he treats me better than Fanyin.

I said, "I know you are not in a hurry, but I am. I am afraid that he will come back too early."

"I can hold him for you."

"Then I'm even more worried." I said, "It's still my husband anyway, and now I'll let you hold him back, but in the future..." I hinted at him: "If the relationship changes in the future, it won't be as simple as killing you."

He laughed, realized what I meant, reached out and held my hand, and said, "Thank you for thinking about me, but don't worry, it's not the first day I've taken a fancy to his wife, and he's not the first God wants to kill me. I don't know when they will let him go. It's a deal, but as soon as the other side agrees, I have to get him back quickly. It's safer in my hands than in the hands of those idiots You prepare slowly, this matter cannot be sloppy."

I nodded and said, "I know I can't be careless, so I also want to ask you... when can you take me to see my father?"

He squeezed tighter: "Anytime."

I thought about it, and pulled my hand vigorously, but I couldn't pull it out, so I said, "You just said that you were not in a hurry, and what you said was not what you meant."

He still didn't let go, and leaned forward: "I want you to pay a deposit."

I didn't speak.

He looked into my eyes and asked, "Don't want to?"

"Normal people don't want anyone." I said, "It's not my sex that you get. My father has already paid the deposit."

He let go of his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you are really getting more and more eloquent. Before I pushed you down, you would only tremble."

I retorted, "Oh, when you pushed me against the wall, I shot you too."

He immediately leaned on the back of the sofa, laughed a few times, and said, "Since you brought it up, I'll tell you, your hand that day... taught me that I will never forget it in my life."

"you!"

"Okay." He stood up and said seriously: "After all, you have a knife behind you, so I have to make some arrangements first. Regarding your husband, you also wait for me to contact you."

I nodded: "Thank you."

He smiled, walked around me deliberately before leaving, rubbed his finger on my chin, gave me a deep look, and walked into the room with a smile.

When I went out, Lin Zhunyi had just entered through the side door of the villa. He went to exercise and went through a security check. After all, the housekeeper Cao Fu was dead, and many people involved in the security check had also been lost.

When I was halfway down the stairs, deputy housekeeper Zhao followed up without anyone noticing, and said, "Ma'am, everyone else is in the basement, do you want to go for an interrogation?"

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"No trial." I said, "What I did was not reasonable."

After all, people are all devoted to Fanyin, never mind that, but I am an outsider after all, so what am I supposed to judge?

"Then how to arrange?"

"Don't make any arrangements yet."

For the next two days, I lived very comfortably.During the period, I received a call from Mrs. Han's assistant, saying that Mrs. Han's meeting will be over in the evening, and I can call her directly when the time comes.

I thanked her, but thought in my heart, she was not there when I was using her, and now she is going to usurp power, of course I have to ask my family first.If my adoptive father says Mrs. Han is reliable, it's not too late for me to ask her.

But Pu Lan has not seen anything in the past two days, which makes me feel a little uneasy, worried that he is playing with me.If he really played me, I would feel as sick as I ate a fly.

At five o'clock in the evening, four hours before Mrs. Han finished the meeting, I was thinking about how to explain my phone call to her, when the phone rang.

It is Pulan.

I quickly picked it up, and heard Pu Lan's laughing voice over there: "You picked it up so fast."

"I'm afraid you're playing tricks on me." I said, "I haven't heard from you all this time."

"It's not easy to call you every day to express your heartfelt feelings, right? After all, there is no progress." He said with a smile: "Now I am ready to pick you up within an hour."

"I'm taking my daughter."

"I know." He said, "Take it wherever you want, there is enough space, but there is one thing. Since your daughter has a bad temper, you can't let her beat me, I can't stand it."

I couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't worry, she's not that fierce."

He laughed too, and said, "Every time I talk to you, you are so fierce, it's rare to laugh."

Indeed, every time I talk to him, I feel like an enemy.I know that he is not close to me, and has some thoughts about me, so I prefer to negotiate terms with him, rather than joking.

(End of this chapter)