Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 211 Shameful things

I didn't feel relieved because of Chang Chong's words. I still feel a little heavy. There are always people who don't cherish their own lives. They kill themselves and want to be relieved. Then they go to find a scapegoat, and the vicious cycle continues...

No one should pay for this kind of behavior, and they should be conscious when they decide to let themselves die.

I sent Hong Tao a message to tell him that the matter has been resolved. I know that when Jiu'er screamed, everyone in their family was already awake, or maybe they hadn't fallen asleep all the time, but they didn't dare to come out to watch the excitement.

Hong Tao called me and asked me how much I would charge, and I said that I would pay him back as a favor, and this time I would not charge any money.

He thanked me a thousand times, and said that he didn't know each other. Fortunately, he got to know me last time when he caused trouble...

When I got home, my grandma was still up. It was so late, and I was a little surprised: "Grandma, why don't you go to bed?"

She said: "I'll wait for you to come back. I know you've gone out to do some errands. I don't feel relieved. I feel relieved when I see you come back."

The tip of my nose is a little sore. It feels so good to be missed. This is the reason why I always want to live. Even after all the despair, I still live.

Jiu'er suddenly yelled again, and I trembled all over: "What are you doing? You're so startled, who are you going to scare to death...?"

Jiu'er's small face was wrinkled into a ball: "I'm going back, brother is home, if he finds out that I'm not here, he will definitely come and pick me up, how embarrassing..."

My grandma looked at Jiu'er and smiled lovingly: "Then go back first, and come back to play later, and grandma will buy you roast chicken next time."

Jiu'er immediately smiled again: "Thank you grandma, then I'm leaving."

Before leaving, Jiu'er yelled at the room where I made offerings: "Nalan Chun, I'm leaving!"

Nalan Chun's voice came from inside: "Yes."

After Jiu'er left, Chang Chong stared viciously at the room: "Why do you want to say hello to Nalan Chun? Do they know each other that well? Why do I have an ominous premonition..."

When Nalan Chun heard this, he hurriedly said: "You can see it. After your sister came, I didn't come out and say a word to her. She wants to talk to me herself. Don't rely on me!"

I was speechless and tugged on the long worm: "Jiu'er is still so young, don't keep thinking about it, okay?"

Chang Chong went upstairs with a snort. I was tired after tossing around for most of the night, but I didn’t sleep soundly. I dreamed of the girl who died when she was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was sitting on a bench in the community The crying, that sound is despair and helplessness.

I couldn't help but want to go over to comfort her, but she raised her head and stared at me fiercely, that distorted face directly woke me up in fright!
Only after I woke up did I realize that the killer hand of the long worm was pressing on my chest. I don’t have nightmares to have ghosts!If you don’t believe me, you can try it. When you sleep, press your hand over your heart, and you will definitely have nightmares!
I put Chang Chong's hand away, turned over but couldn't fall asleep anyway, I opened the room and waited, the light was bright and dazzling, Chang Chong also woke up: "What are you doing...?"

I said angrily, "I can't sleep anymore!"

He joked: "I usually sleep like a pig and can't wake up, but suddenly I have insomnia..."

I was not convinced: "When did I sleep like a pig and I can't wake up? I have always had a very light sleep..."

When I said the last sentence, I obviously had no confidence. The shallow sleep was only a thing before pregnancy.

Chang Chong's eyes were a little strange. Seeing me looking at him, he continued to sleep with his head covered. I had some doubts: "What are you doing? Did you secretly do something while I was sleeping?"

He perfunctory me: "No..."

The more he behaves like this, the more I don't believe it: "You better tell me the truth!"

He poked his head out from under the quilt and looked at me sullenly: "That's it... so, and then that, I did something shameful~"

I'm so...

I just said why sometimes I feel uncomfortable when I wake up in the morning when I am not so tired. I didn’t expect him to take advantage of me while I was sleeping...

Angrily, I pulled off the quilt and covered him tightly inside: "Go to hell! You can't feed you enough every day, so you still come secretly! You bastard!"

He struggled lightly, and I didn't care too much. Suddenly he stopped moving, and I was shocked. He wouldn't be so easily smothered to death by me, would he?If he really struggles, I can't hold it at all, okay?
I lifted the quilt and saw that his eyes were tightly closed and he was not breathing...

I immediately panicked and was a little dazed. I didn't know what was going on, so I shook him: "Chang Chong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

He didn't move, it was as if he was dead...

I couldn't hold back any longer, and started to give him CPR. I couldn't stop pressing his chest. After a few times, I was about to cry, but he suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Why didn't I know you are so strong?" How big? I was almost crushed to death..."

My bloody tears are about to fall, he fixed this for me!Now I really wish I could just smother him to death!
I laid my head on the bed and ignored him. Seeing that I was really angry, he started to coax me again: "I was just joking, but I am very happy to see you so afraid of my death..."

I was almost scared to death by him, how can I stand the scaring of this kind of thing now?If something happens to him and my grandma, I will collapse. I don’t even dare to think about it. He still dares to scare me. If I don’t let him have a long memory, he will play like this next time.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he didn't dare to smile at me: "I was wrong, wife."

Hearing him call me that, I feel a little nauseous and awkward, but I feel a little sweet in my heart. If he used to call me that when his hair was not cut, I would feel very strange. Now he is dressed in a modern man, and he can barely accept it. Bar.

I deliberately said in a cold voice: "Who is your wife? We are not married..."

He was unhappy: "You reminded me when you said it. You haven't married me for so long. What are you thinking?"

I said, "You're such a jerk, I haven't decided whether I want to be with you in this life, if I meet someone more suitable, I'll..."

Before I finished speaking, he gagged me directly, as if he was punishing me.I was throbbed by him, and I was completely subdued, but he didn't give me a chance to beg for mercy.

Only now do I know that there are some things that I really can't say to him, even jokes, once he gets angry, it's terrible...

(End of this chapter)