Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 373 The Red Line
Fu Heng held her small head and carried her into his arms: "It's fine if you don't remember clearly, it's nothing?"

It was nothing in the first place, it was just taken advantage of by someone with a heart, and their relationship was consumed too much, and their foundation was unstable.Like a plate of loose sand, the wind blows and it disperses.

Chu Ci blinked, a little tired, dizzy, and wanted to sleep.

Fu Heng hugged her: "Do you still want to sleep?"

Chu Ci shook her head and held his hand tightly.

She was afraid that as soon as she fell asleep, he would disappear when she woke up again.

I had too many dreams like this before. In the dream, he was with her and she held his hand, but when the dream woke up, there was nothing left.

Fu Heng thought for a while and stood up, but Chu Ci grabbed his clothes in an instant: "Where are you going?"

Her voice was anxious, but with a slight hint of panic.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm looking for something."

Chu Ci shook her head, and held on to the hem of his clothes tenaciously.

The nearly two months of her closed life made her afraid of being alone.

Fu Heng had no choice but to call Grandma Lin Xi over and ask her to bring a thread.

Grandma Lin rummaged through the closet for a long time, and found a ball of old wool. It was bright red. She cut a piece and handed it to Fu Heng, "Is this okay?"

Fu Heng took it: "Yes, thank you!"

He grabbed Chu Ci's hand by pulling the red thread, and said to her, "Come on, I'll tie the red thread around our wrists."

The thin red thread was wound around, making Chu Ci's wrist extraordinarily fair.

Fu Heng twitched and said, "I won't be able to leave in this way."

The weather outside was very gloomy, and the light in the room was a little dim. Chu Ci lowered her head, her eyes were shining brightly, and then a tear fell down, and fell on the back of Fu Heng's hand, scalding hot.

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In the afternoon, the wind and snow stopped.

When Chu Ci woke up, Fu Heng was still by her side.

The red thread was tied between their wrists all the time. She remembered a joke that Fu Heng used to tell her that she was disobedient, so he tied her with a rope and couldn't go anywhere. See if she still makes trouble. noisy.

Thinking of some things in the past, she pursed her lips slightly.

When Chu Ci came here, she only brought some simple clothes for a change of clothes. It was inconvenient for Lin Xi to come here. The location was remote, far from the city, and shopping was inconvenient.

Therefore, Chu Ci always wore some old clothes of Grandma Lin Xi.

The old people's clothes are big padded jackets with dull patterns and old-fashioned styles.

So when Fu Heng put on the old man's cotton-padded jacket with an indescribably strange color scheme, Chu Ci curled her lips and whispered in his ear, "Like an old woman."

Fu Heng laughed: "You first make do with your clothes."

Chu Ci went into the small courtyard in old woman's clothes, but Fu Heng didn't listen to her when she called her from behind.

There was no other way, so Fu Heng had no choice but to run out with the gray scarf and force her to tie the scarf: "It's cold outside."

Chu Ci snorted.

Fu Heng pinched her face: "It's important to keep warm."

Chu Ci stepped on the snow and said to Fu Heng, "Let's have a snowball fight!"

But she had hypoglycemia, so she took the medicine. Fu Heng was afraid that she would be exhausted, so she said, "You just took the medicine, wait until you feel better, okay?"

"No, just now."

"Be obedient, the snow won't stop for a while, there is plenty of time for you to have a snowball fight."

Chu Ci smiled and picked up a ball of snow, and "patted" it bloomed on his face.

Fu Heng thought, if it wasn't for your poor health, I really want to put your head in the snow to show you what snowball fights are.

After a while, Grandma Lin Xi called them in for dinner.

Chu Ci leaned into Fu Heng's arms and said, "I used to like snowball fights when it snowed. If the snow was heavy, I would build snowmen. I'm very good at snowball fights. I can hit every hit."

"Oh, is this how you play snowball fights?"

Chu Ci nodded: "Yes, aren't you?"

"No, we always push other people's heads in the snow in our snowball fights."

The expression on Chu Ci's face was indescribable, and then she automatically moved three steps away from Fu Heng: "Then I won't play with you anymore."

Fu Heng stretched out his hand and brought her into his arms: "I'm just kidding you!"

The dishes in Grandma Lin's house are very simple.Stewed tofu with green vegetables, dried bamboo shoots and roasted pork are some hot dishes.

Sitting in front of the dilapidated kitchen and table, Fu Heng didn't feel disgusted either.

He has been well-educated since he was a child, and no matter where he is, he can maintain a consistent calmness and calmness. Of course, apart from Chu Ci, there are very few other people who can make him lose control of his emotions.

Chu Ci picked up a piece of meat and put it in Fu Heng's bowl, "This piece of meat is very good, you can eat it."

Even though she was wearing an old woman's padded jacket, she had to admit that Chu Ci still looked good when she smiled.

Fu Heng took a bite and nodded: "It's delicious."

Chu Ci looked at her with a smile.

Fu Heng looked back at her: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Chu Ci hurriedly lowered her head and ate in silence.

It was almost dark after dinner, and Grandma Lin cleaned up the room for them.

Chu Ci also rushed over to help.

Grandma Lin took out the quilt, "Girl, your boyfriend treats you very well."

Chu Ci pursed her lips and smirked
Grandma Lin patted her on the head, "Cherish it well."

There is an old TV set at home. Grandma Lin has poor eyesight, so she doesn’t watch TV. Chu Ci was watching TV one day, and saw Sheng Xuan’s face appearing on the news on the financial channel. She was so frightened that she immediately turned off the TV. It's gone, I don't dare to look at it again.

It is rare for her to be interested today, but she just turned on the local TV station, which means that the Fu Group may be reorganized. The president of the group has not spoken out so far, and the Fu Group is likely to fall into the hands of others.

Chu Ci took a deep breath, and then changed to another TV station, but no matter which one she switched to, she was no longer interested.

So she was going to go out for a walk.

In the winter night, the moon is bright and round, hanging in the sky, and the snow on the ground is also glowing coldly.

Standing in the courtyard, Chu Ci heard Fu Heng calling not far away.

"Well, I'm out of town."

After a while, he said again: "There are so many problems, can't we handle them?"

Chu Cixin slowly picked up, and then slowly returned to the room and sat down.

How much she wanted Fu Heng to stay here with her without doing anything!

But Fu Heng has a lot of things to do, and there are a lot of things in his company for him to deal with, so he can't get away at all.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little sad.

Fu Heng hung up the phone and came in, saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with a sleepy expression, walked over and touched her head: "Have you taken the medicine?"

Chu Ci shook her head.

Fu Heng immediately poured a glass of water: "Take the medicine first."

Chu Ci still shook her head.

The man frowned: "Be obedient."

His tone was a little heavy, and as soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ci lowered his head silently and stopped talking.

She was sick like an ignorant child.

Fu Heng handed her the water, and coaxed patiently: "Come on, take the medicine obediently, and then sleep, you will be refreshed tomorrow morning."

Chu Ci still lowered her head and said nothing.

Fu Heng stretched out his hand to touch her face, but he touched tears.

crying again?
She seems to be crying more and more recently.

Chu Ci raised her head, looked at his frowning, and hurriedly wiped away her tears: "I...I."

She wanted to say something, but found that her tongue seemed to be tied, and she couldn't express it at all.

Fu Heng sat beside her, touched her head and said, "Don't cry, take medicine."

Chu Ci held the water glass tightly, and finally listened to his words and swallowed the medicine, then held his hand tightly: "I... am alone at night... afraid."

She doesn't want to sleep alone.

When she opened her eyes, it was pitch black, and the room was empty and extremely cold. She couldn't see anything, but she always felt that someone was hiding in the darkness and dormant, coming to pinch her neck at any time, making her breathless Come.

Such a scene is really scary.

"I'll accompany you at night." Fu Heng whispered softly, "Don't be afraid."

Chu Ci was relieved, she washed her face, got under the quilt, and blinked at Fu Heng: "Come back later, I'll warm the bed first."

Fu Heng pinched her nose and smiled helplessly.

At night, there was a lot of wind and snow outside, but there was a charcoal brazier in the house, so it was not very cold.

Chu Ci held Fu Heng's hand all the time while sleeping, as if he was afraid that he would run away, but at night she began to have nightmares.

She dreamed that someone was pressing on her body, pinching her neck and saying, "Who are you going to compare with me for being cruel?"

The force was so great that the clothes on her body seemed to be torn apart, and her face could not be seen, but a pair of scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes were particularly penetrating in the dark night.

Chu Ci screamed, then jumped up from the bed.

"Go away, don't touch me, don't touch me."

Fu Heng was awakened by her, and hurriedly hugged her, "Chu Ci, don't be afraid."

Chu Ci's long hair was loose, and she was still in the nightmare. She desperately reached out to push Fu Heng away: "Get out."

"Chu Ci, it's me!"

But Chu Ci was panting like crazy, his nails scratched his neck fiercely, bringing out a string of blood beads, and then bit his arm.

Fu Heng was in pain, but he held back.

The woman in her arms gradually calmed down. Chu Ci tasted the blood in her mouth, and her consciousness slowly recovered. She didn't realize that she had done something wrong until she found out that the person holding her was Fu Heng.

At this moment, Fu Heng didn't care about the wound on his arm, but hugged her and said, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

She had a terrible nightmare and almost died.

Chu Ci stared at Fu Heng in a daze, and then with the help of the weak light, he found that his arms were oozing blood, and there were also blood beads on his neck, looking very embarrassed.

She panicked all of a sudden, her eyes were full of guilt and apology: "Yes... I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Fu Heng said lightly, "You just had a nightmare."

It is estimated that he was regarded as someone else, so he was so afraid.

Thinking of this, Fu Heng's five fingers were secretly closed, the cold light in his eyes was extraordinarily cold and sharp in this night.

If possible, he really wanted to kill Sheng Xuan right now.

(End of this chapter)