The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 70 Month (2)
Tezuka Kunimitsu's icy eyes, doesn't she even have the strength to throw a pillow?Has she been crying at home since returning from Osaka?The fire came up all of a sudden, and he lifted off the summer quilt wrapped around her body.

Koizumi Aoba's pale and colorless face from crying was immediately revealed—the eyes were swollen like walnuts, the lips were chapped like an eighty-year-old woman, and the pointy chin became even sharper now.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's spark immediately turned into a wild fire, "What are you doing? How big is it that you can't eat or drink for two days? What's the use of crying? Can it solve the problem? Do you know how many people are worried about you? Do you know how much risk I took to get here?"

Koizumi Aoba jumped up suddenly, and confronted him condescendingly, "Who are you? What do I have to do with you? What does it matter to you if I cry? Do you need to worry?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu raised his eyebrows dangerously, "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

Koizumi Aoba put her hands on her hips, "Ha, joke, why don't I dare to say it? Don't say it once, I won't change it even if I say it a hundred times. You," she pointed her index finger at him, and then pointed at herself, " It has nothing to do with me, so you don't need to worry about it!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu narrowed his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed her hands, "Take back your words!"

Koizumi Aoba's arms were imprisoned, and he kicked as soon as he stepped out. On his feet were high heels that hadn't been taken off for two days. "If you don't take it back, you won't take it back. I'm not wrong!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu kicked hard on the side of the waist, "You—"

With a lunge, he suppressed Koizumi Aoba under him, "I pretend you never said that!"

Koizumi Aoba struggled with all her strength like a crazy woman, "Did you say it? If you didn't say it, you didn't say it? I said it, I said it, we can't beat eight poles, get out quickly— —”

Another kick, and the high heels are dead.

"You—" Tezuka Kunimitsu was so angry that she couldn't speak, and had to do his best because of her madwoman-like manic behavior.Why didn't she have so much strength when she threw the pillow just now?

During the fight, Koizumi Aoba kicked over the bedside table.

Bang--the bedside table fell down, the drawers fell open, and the contents of a drawer splashed all over the floor.

A book, a mobile phone, and countless small plastic bottles.

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked back at the small bottle lying on the ground in a daze, and felt his strength loosen.

Koizumi Aoba took the opportunity to break through the confinement, quickly jumped off the bed, and then kicked the phone under the bed.

Tezuka Kunimitsu got up and got out of bed, squatted on the ground and picked up an empty bottle—Morning Oral Solution!

The anger in her heart disappeared without a trace. Is her insomnia so serious?Look at the empty bottles that are almost spilled all over the floor. There are so many of them that they can't be drunk in just two days...

Koizumi Aoba also lost the strength to shout, and sat on the bedside to put on his shoes.

Tezuka Kunimitsu came over and grabbed her hand, not letting her wear it, and his eyes fell on her feet.

The stockings have been worn out with several holes, and some toes used to bleed, but because the owner did not deal with them, they have now turned black.

Tezuka Kunimitsu half-kneeled in front of her, and gently took off her stockings, "Is this caused in Osaka a few days ago?"

Koizumi Aoba silently acquiesced because of his too gentle movements and pitiful tone.

Tezuka Kunimitsu put away her shoes and socks, turned and walked out, "You wait for me."

Koizumi Aoba lowered her head and said nothing.

The house was quiet, and the storm outside the window seemed even more frightening.

Today is August [-]th, the baby's death day.

But she couldn't get out of it, and she was flirting wildly with the baby's father...

After a while, Tezuka Kunimitsu came in with a hot water basin, squatted in front of Koizumi Aoba, and washed her wound.

Koizumi Aoba stared blankly at his smooth forehead, thinking, if her baby is still there, should it be the little prince or the little princess?Will he also have a beautiful forehead like his dad?

Tezuka Kunimitsu dried her feet, changed into slippers, and went out again with the basin in hand.

Koizumi Aoba shrank her body, sat quietly for a while, and then lay down.I haven't eaten for two days, and I struggled a while ago, but now I have no energy left.

Tezuka Kunimitsu first went to the kitchen to cook rice porridge over a fire, and then went to the security office on the first floor to borrow a landline phone to report his safety.

When he finished handling everything and brought the rice porridge into the room, Koizumi Aoba was lying flat on the bed with his big eyes wide open, the quilt uncovered.

Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned, sat on the edge of the bed and coaxed her, "Get up and eat porridge before going to bed."

Koizumi Aoba was blinded by the heat of the rice porridge, and only then did he notice his half-wet state.The wind was blowing and the rain was pouring. He could only walk here if he wanted to come here. It must not be easy.

Tezuka Kunimitsu helped her to sit on the bed.

Koizumi Aoba took the rice porridge and began to chew it slowly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu lifted the bedside table beside him, installed the drawers, put the books away, and took back the unopened oral liquid.And those empty medicine bottles were picked up one by one and put into the trash can. He didn't remove any of them behind the door or under the bed.

Koizumi Aoba put the finished bowl on the bedside table, lowered her head and said, "There are clothes in the cabinet for a change."

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at her suspiciously, clothes?his?

Walking in the direction she pointed, and opening the cabinet door, her voice sounded again, "The blue bag."

Tezuka Kunimitsu took the blue bag close at hand, which contained a men's suit with a number suitable for him.

A hint of sweetness welled up in my heart, "For me?"

Koizumi Aoba turned her head and looked out the window, "Mmm." The echo was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Tezuka Kunimitsu pushed his glasses, looked down at himself, "I'll go and put them on."

In the bathroom, Tezuka Kunimitsu changed his clothes and looked at himself in the mirror—a khaki casual suit, just the right size.

The person in the mirror slowly raised the corners of her lips, when did she get ready?

When he returned to the bedroom, Koizumi Aoba was about to drink the sleep aid oral liquid.

Tezuka Kunimitsu stopped immediately, "Don't drink!"

The voice was too harsh, Koizumi Aoba was startled by the reprimand, the hand holding the oral liquid just froze in mid-air, so what?
(End of this chapter)