have a barbarian wife

Chapter 132 The Cold War Begins
"fine."

"Brother..."

"kindness?"

Yang Xintian handed him the apple in his hand, "You can eat this bloody apple."

"..."

Ling Jue came over and threw the bloody apple into the trash can, only to find it very glaring.

"If you're worried about her, just say you're worried about her. Once you make a detour and get so angry, sister-in-law will inevitably not agree..."

"She doesn't buy it? I think she is more angry than me! She just doesn't know how to be afraid!"

Yang Xintian glanced at Ling Xinyu next to him, and put on a face to ask him to help talk, who knows that Ling Xinyu's words are more powerful, "When he runs away in anger again, he will regret it."

"If you run away in anger because of this little thing, don't want this kind of woman!"

"Brother!" Yang Xintian was startled when he heard this, and stared at him with a glance.

"And you, stinking girl! You are not allowed to listen to what your sister-in-law says in the future! Especially what she said during pregnancy, she doesn't use her brain at all! Are you at a disadvantage now?"

"Brother, you can't say that... haven't you heard it yourself?"

"you--"

Ling Jue was slightly annoyed, but he knew in his heart that it was his fault that these two people were in danger.

only……

His gaze was fixed on Ling Xinyu, "Ling Xinyu, I will trust you just this once."

Ling Xinyu shrugged slightly, "The matter between me and Xintian doesn't matter now, your wife may really run away in anger."

"..."

"She's still standing outside the door, I guess what you just said..."

If you run away in anger because of this little thing, don't want this kind of woman!

Opening the door, I met Qin Nanjun's cool eyes, "I didn't leave because I wanted to wait for you to come out... I thought about it and apologized to you, but now... Ling Jue! Let me tell you that I will be angry because of such a small matter. The running woman!"

Ling Jue met her red eyes, and for a moment he knew he was wrong. He said that because she was not there, and such a sentence was just a simple way to vent his anger... but he didn't expect that she would stop at the door, stay away for a long time, and still treat him like this. Listen to the words that don't match your heart.

"Nannan..."

He called her, but he didn't stop her from turning around and walking away, and his outstretched hand didn't catch her in time.Standing where he was, even so, he still didn't take a step back.

The door of the ward was still open, Ling Xinyu and Yang Xintian looked at him straightly, as if asking, what are you doing?
Ling Jue took a deep breath, ignored their scrutiny, closed the door lightly, and went back to his ward.

Qin Nanjun went down the stairs and stood at the bottom of the hospital building with his hands on his waist. He turned around and saw that there was no one chasing up behind him. He couldn't help stamping his feet angrily, "Damn Lingjue!"

Even if she really wasn't a woman who would run away for such a trivial matter, she would still feel uncomfortable after hearing that, okay?Now she doesn't even chase after her... It's her hand that hurts, not her leg. Even if she pretends to take two steps, she will admit defeat, but...

Qin Nanjun stroked his swollen abdomen, his brows and eyes were drawn down, and he said helplessly, "Baby, it seems that your father is really angry this time..."

In fact, she knew that his temper was not that good, but every time he was angry, there was a reason to be angry. She didn't know how much he gave in to her. He would never say anything to anyone who could listen to her.

However, her temper is not much better than his. When he is fierce, her anger will become even worse. Where is there any reason left, she knows... He is worried, afraid.

Taking a deep breath, she walked out of the hospital.

A clean double ward, even though the hospital has given special care, the smell of the hospital has filled the room but has not diminished in the slightest. Yang Xintian is used to this smell, she leans on the bedside, holds the remote control to adjust the TV, a certain satellite TV is playing She was laughing while watching this weird variety show, but the laughter was obviously not distracting enough, and it was more inexplicable tension...

It's not that she hasn't been in the same room with Ling Xinyu before, it's just that the bright moon hangs high, the ink stains the sky like this, and they just saved themselves from danger. Her little heart inevitably became a little more impulsive, and the agate-like black pearl turned quietly. The man on the single bed next to him has been in this posture since his brother and sister-in-law left, with one leg bent, his injured hand resting on his knee, his slender body leaning against the head of the bed, and his head tilted out of the window. His closed eyes are reflected on the mirror, she will think that he has thousands of thoughts that cannot be resolved.

The timid black pearl that moved over quietly moved back, turned down the sound of the TV, and asked softly, "Xinyu, are you going to sleep?"

"Look, it's okay." Ling Xinyu thought she thought the TV was disturbing him, opened his eyes slightly, and said calmly.

Yang Xintian shook his head, "I won't watch it."

After turning off the TV, she leaned against the head of the bed and was in a row with him. There was an aisle between the two beds. Yang Xintian looked at him from the side, "Xinyu...Does your hand still hurt?"

Ling Xinyu looked at his mummified hand, couldn't help chuckling, and looked at her, "What do you think?"

Yang Xintian lowered her head. She is a doctor, so she naturally knows that it is impossible for her to be injured for a hundred days without pain, but his appearance is too calm, as if the two severed fingers are not his at all.

"Xinyu, what were you thinking when you broke off these two fingers?"

Yang Xintian's hands were clasped on the thin quilt, and he was fiddling with his fingers. Just thinking about it would make him faint from pain...

Ling Xinyu knew that she still couldn't get back to her senses, and the heartless smile she just watched on TV was probably just pretending, "I think it's better to break it myself than he cut it with a dagger. Huang Zilong just wanted to vent his anger. If you don’t let him get angry, he won’t let you go.”

"You are too stupid..."

"What do I think, are you the one who is stupid?" Ling Xinyu looked at her shoulder-length hair, thinking that she didn't care that her hair was torn apart in order to break free from Huang Zilong's restraint, and then thinking of Huang Zilong's shocked expression at that time, The corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

"I'm not smart at all..." Yang Xintian muttered, "After this incident, I'm afraid I will become even more stupid in your heart."

"Quite self-aware."

Yang Xintian puffed up his cheeks unconsciously, glanced at Ling Xinyu with big eyes, and gave him a look at him without confidence, his expression of wanting to refute but powerless seemed to Ling Xinyu a bit coquettish.

"Okay, it's getting late, today is safe, go to bed early."

Ling Xinyu said to her.

Yang Xintian responded and lay down. Ling Xinyu turned off the headlights, leaving only a pale yellow night light in the room.

"Xinyu."

"kindness?"

"understood."

"Xinyu."

"kindness?"

"Would you still blame me for what happened today?"

"No wonder. It's all over."

"Oh."

"Xinyu..."

"..."

"Can you sleep?"

"You shut up now, and I can fall asleep."

"……Oh."

Yang Xintian closed his mouth, the bright yellow light illuminated a corner of the room, his hands were still clasped on his abdomen, his fingers were rubbing back and forth, his eyes were fixed on the dimly lit corner of the ceiling, and he took a deep breath, but what happened? Can't sleep.

"new--"

"Yang Xintian, are you sleeping or not?" Ling Xinyu, who had his back turned to her, finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"...sleep." A reluctant word.

Ling Xinyu opened his eyes and looked at himself on the glass window. She couldn't sleep, and he was also awake.

"Then sleep well."

Ling Xinyu closed his eyes again, lonely man and widow, even a fiancé couple, they have never crossed a step between them, it's not that he doesn't want to, it's just...he hasn't thought about it all the time, and now it's like this...even if he really wants to do it nothing, can't-

There was a rustling sound, and Ling Xinyu pricked up his ears. Just when he realized something, he felt that the quilt behind him was carefully lifted, and a petite and soft body was pressed against him, nestling behind him.

For a moment, Ling Xinyu's whole body froze.

Yang Xintian rested his head on his back, and said in a low voice, "Xinyu, promise me something, okay?"

"……Tell me."

"I know that I have many shortcomings. Apart from being a doctor, I am not good at anything else. But you are good at everything, and I can earn money by marrying you. Xinyu, can you teach me?"

"Teach you what?"

"Everything is good. You teach me everything I don't know and what I'm not good at. I will try my best to be a good wife. Trust me, okay?"

"You are so stupid, can you teach me?"

"Teachable!"

Yang Xintian said in a hurry, and couldn't help but grab his T-shirt with his hands. The cool touch of his fingertips felt like burning on his body, which made his heart throb, and a sense of restlessness rose from his lower abdomen.

"I have some problems with common sense in life, so when I was studying in the United States, I relied on my seniors to take care of me, but I still have a strong learning ability. As long as you are willing to teach... Well, be patient and teach me, I will definitely learn it." Yang Xintian said seriously, "You also know that I grew up in an orphanage until I was five years old, and was later adopted by my parents. Although my parents and I have no blood relationship, they really cherish me and dote on me. She's a bit arrogant, and sometimes has a bit of a young lady's temper. She always looks like she knows everything and is superior...in fact, it's all just pretending."

"I don't want others to know that I was adopted by my parents, and I don't want others to know that I came out of an orphanage..."

"If one day you find your biological parents and your relatives, what will you do?"

"No." Yang Xintian said seriously, "I don't want to look for it, and I won't look for it. I'm fine now."

"What if one day you don't look for them, they automatically appear?"

"That has nothing to do with me, I won't recognize it." Yang Xintian said casually, "They didn't want me back then. After so many years, they mean nothing to me. They are completely strangers. Xinyu, from now on From now on, your family will be my family, and my family will be your family, so that's fine."

"It doesn't make any sense at all..." Ling Xinyu murmured.

Yang Xintian looked at Ling Xinyu's solid back, frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, without the warmth on his back, Ling Xinyu was relieved, who knew that he hadn't caught his breath yet, only to see Yang Xintian Walking around to this side of the bed with bare feet, meeting his blue eyes that were shining transparently at night, her cheeks flushed, she lifted the quilt and slipped in, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her in his arms.

Ling Xinyu's body became even more rigid. He looked down at the woman buried in his arms, and opened his mouth, but his voice was unexpectedly hoarse, "Girl...do you know what you are doing?"

Yang Xintian hugged him tightly, rubbing his face against his chest, and his voice was transmitted directly to his heart through the thin T-shirt, through layers of flesh and bones, "Your finger is broken...would it be inconvenient?"

"..."

A tense nerve in Ling Xinyu's brain was broken.

(End of this chapter)