my husband is a killer

Chapter 202 Lingering 5
I didn't know how long she sat there in a daze, but she felt that her whole body seemed to have gone stiff. She looked up at the clock, and it turned out that it was past nine o'clock!

When she figured out how long she had waited for the moment, the faint worry and fear suddenly overwhelmed her, almost affirming the possibility she didn't dare to think about, the soreness she had been suppressing welled up her throat, and the tears rolled down almost at the same time !
She leaned on the wall and walked back to the bedroom, sat on the bed and cried aloud!

He's gone, he must be gone!

He must have regretted saying that he would promise her everything when he was in a daze, regretted having caused her trouble, was afraid of being embarrassed when they met again, and feared that he would never be able to get rid of her, so he just walked away like this!
She hugged the pillow tightly in her arms, tears fell like rain, and the mourning continued. The tears dripping down line by line wet the pillow. When she was crying out of breath, the familiar A voice that is no longer familiar suddenly sounded:
"What's wrong with you, why are you crying like this again?"

As soon as she raised her head, the person who stepped in held her face, a pair of big hands wiped away the tears on her face, frowning tightly, eager expression, the well-defined face became clear from the tears. Eye-catching distance!
Her choking sound was also forgotten in her throat, and she muttered stupidly and aggrievedly in a daze:
"Didn't you go away?"

"You think I'm crying like this when I'm gone?" The eagerness on his face suddenly turned into a smile he couldn't hold back, "Didn't you see the note I left?"

"What note?" She still hugged the pillow tightly in her arms, with a strong nasal voice, and blinked her teary eyes in confusion!
Without laughing or laughing, he removed a perfume bottle on the bed cabinet, and handed the note pressed underneath to her. It was indeed his handwriting:
Go out for a while and come back later, wait for me.Don't forget to eat the porridge in the pot.

She stared at those words in a daze, and felt his mocking gaze without looking at him, her face flushed suddenly, she buried her head and didn't dare to lift it up, oh my god, why was she so careless and didn't see this note , Crying in vain, not to mention, being looked at by him like this is embarrassing and also embarrassing to death!

And his low laughter couldn't help coming out, accompanied by a deliberate sigh, she was ashamed and annoyed, she just threw the pillow on him, and said anxiously:

"Don't laugh, don't laugh anymore!"

He grabbed her arm, and seeing a few ambiguous bruises on the exposed white wrist, he really stopped his smile, his eyes softened, he gently pushed her collar away, and saw the bruises under her neck again. The dots of blue and purple suddenly changed the subject:

(End of this chapter)