My husband is a traitor

Chapter 230 Summation, Honesty

Cut your wrists?

Jiang Linlang's forehead twitched, and she couldn't restrain her desire to be rude, "Cut your sister's wrists, cut your wrists!"

So her intuition just now was right, right? ==
Sure enough, this guy suspects that she is thinking about committing suicide ==
For Jiang Linlang's angry outburst, Rong Jue was not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief, and his breathing became easier, looking at her face, and sizing up her expression at this time.

Remembering what An San said, he patiently watched for a while longer.

"..." Jiang Linlang coughed uncomfortably after being stared at, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

This guy has a demon spirit ==
Rong Jue pursed the corner of his lower lip, "Why are you holding a dagger?"

Jiang Linlang didn't really want to talk to him, so she turned her face away, "No reason."

These words made Rong Jue feel that something was wrong. Sure enough, she still couldn't think about it just now...

"Why isn't Mo Han by your side?" He fixed Jiang Linlang's eyes, for fear of missing the fleeting emotional changes in her eyes.

He still doesn't believe it.

Jiang Linlang took a deep breath. At this moment, she wished she could take back the dagger and beat him up!
"get out!"

Does she look like she can't think about someone who is about to commit suicide? !

Seeing her closing her eyes and gritting her teeth, Rong Jue frowned, "Speak well."

"I have nothing to say to you!" Jiang Linlang thumped the bed angrily, pulled up the quilt and sat there covering her head, with an attitude of refusing to chat with strangers.

"..."

Rong Jue was not angry or angry when he was made laugh by her funny actions, but thinking of what An San said, his heart was still somewhat touched after all.

Sit down on the edge of the bed, raise your hand, and pull off the quilt.

Facing Jiang Linlang's eyes as bright as gemstones filled with flames, she slightly licked the corner of her lower lip and coughed lightly, "Angry?"

"What?" Jiang Linlang was puzzled by his endless words, and her tone was a little impatient, but she didn't ignore him.

Rong Jue suppressed his discomfort, deliberately lightened his tone, and slowed down, "I was wrong last night."

The implication is, don't be angry.

But these words, no matter what, he felt awkward, he couldn't say it out, the previous time, the bad move given by Dark Seven had already made him feel ashamed.

Jiang Linlang smiled angrily, bit her lip, and snatched a corner of the quilt from his hand. Ever since her bedroom was forcibly moved to his room by this man, she has become more and more proficient in using the things in this room.

Rong Jue, on the other hand, had his bedroom occupied, so he could only rest in the study after the quarrel.

Pulling off the quilt, her eyes sparkled brightly, "You mean I'm at fault?"

"That's not what it means." Rong Jue sighed and rubbed his forehead, only feeling that since she put down her body and coaxed her once, this woman's temper has grown little by little, and when she gets angry, she likes to make fuss about the slightest mistakes between the lines.

Jiang Linlang snorted, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Mian, do you want to reconcile?

She is not so easy to coax!
Pressing the center of his eyebrows, he didn't sleep all night, and spent the day in agitation, the result is that his head hurts now.Rong Jue bit his lower lip slightly, the color of his lips lost a bit of blood.

Sighing, he lowered his attitude, "Stop making trouble."

The other party didn't answer, and turned his face away, leaving him with a beautiful neck as white as a swan.

"My fault, reconciliation." So it came to this point, after Rong Jue struggled to squeeze out three words from his teeth, "reconciliation" came out logically.

Jiang Linlang glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and when she saw the black eyes, she felt sorry for herself, but then forced herself to be ruthless.

"But you don't believe me. There will be more quarrels next time." Jiang Linlang sat upright, facing Rong Jue, calmly pointing out her concerns. "And I can't tell you everything. We seem to be very close, but there are too many barriers between us."

She smiled bitterly, this smile was like a soft thorn for no reason, it lightly pierced Rong Jue's heart, it didn't hurt, but it was uncomfortable.

He raised his hand and grasped her wrist, "Are you happy when you know?"

A trace of paranoia flashed in his eyes, even madness, and a storm gathered, "My life experience is far more complicated than you imagine... My past is so dirty and dark, you can't bear it."

I can't afford to take the risk either.

He closed his eyes, and when he talked about "life experience" and "past", his eyes were clouded, and he was about to say something.

That was the devil in his heart.

A darkness that cannot be revealed to the world.

He was more complicated and darker than she imagined, and what he was going to do was definitely like what An San said, and she would not approve of it, or even stop it.

In this way, how can he speak, how can he tell her?

Jiang Linlang stared blankly at the hand he was pinching her wrist with such force that she actually felt a little pain, but she didn't speak.

Just looking up, looking at his pair of eyes stained with black air, there is a feeling that he has returned to the Rong Jue she saw at the beginning.

Beautiful, cold, and bottomless.

"But I'm your wife." Her throat was slightly choked, and she felt as if she really didn't understand what his unknown secrets meant, or what kind of pain and pain those shackles and scars made him bear. torment. "I want...to share for you, whether it's dirty, painful, or dark. I want to face it with you."

She couldn't talk about her secret until she figured it out, but now she suddenly thought that if concealment was the biggest problem between them.

Why not, let her be the one to break the barrier first?

She took 49 steps, Rong Jue took one step, then she took another step, and left the remaining 49 steps for this man to walk slowly in his life.

Maybe she needs more patience.

If you love her first, you must be mentally prepared for hard work, right?
I am your wife and share the burden for you.

face together.

Rong Jue's eyes were slightly blurred, and he felt that love words were indeed the most misleading thing in the world.

It's like a candy wrapper wrapped with arsenic. You know it's poisonous, but you still can't help but be attracted by the beautiful, clean and fragrant candy wrapper.

"Whether it's dirty, painful or dark?" He held that hand and put it on his heart, sourness welled up in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were reddishly staring at Jiang Linlang's delicate face, "Are you sure, Jiang Linlang. "

The seriousness with which he called her full name made Jiang Linlang kind. She was his last trust and expectation in this world.

Almost without hesitation, Jiang Linlang nodded.

"I'm sure."

So, Rong Jue smiled.

Even if it's empty talk or a lie, he still thinks it's worth it.

He must have gone mad.

"Wait, don't say it yet!" Jiang Linlang suddenly broke free from his hand, covered his mouth, touched the jade token on the pillow with the other hand, held one end of the rope, and placed it in front of him. Flickering, she swallowed excitedly and nervously, "Let me confess first!"

(End of this chapter)