Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 560 Are you crazy?

Ye Tingchen glanced at her indifferently, without making a sound, wrapped the towel under his body in front of her, and went into the bathroom.

He returned to the shore from the sea, and instead of rushing home, he found William non-stop. To investigate the whole matter, Le Yan'er had to be given justice.

For this reason, he also fought with William.

If he helped Le Yan'er and showed his feet, the people behind him would immediately understand that Ye Tingchen had fake amnesia.

He also understood this, but he couldn't stand by and watch her being wronged without doing anything. In the end...he decided to help others!

In the bathroom, he edited the text message.

【Someone will help you to investigate Yan'er's matter, please be sure to tell her the truth. 】

Soon, the man replied the text message.

【how about you?What kind of role do you play in this? 】

【The role I played should be the one you are most satisfied with.I can't give her care and love, please treat her well. 】

After sending, he turned off the phone, not wanting to read this heart-wrenching text message again.

That's all he can do.

He stood in front of the door, stroking it with trembling fingers.

When this door is opened, he and Le Yan'er will be very close.

In the end, he raised the corners of his mouth in a lonely way, and smiled lightly. That smile filled the bathroom with sadness and loneliness.

Ye Tingchen came out of the shower and found that Le Yan'er was still there, so he couldn't help saying coldly: "I don't want to see you now, please disappear in front of me."

Le Yan'er pursed her lips, without any extra expression on her face, she just pointed to the first aid kit in front of her: "I see that you have an injury at the corner of your mouth, and I found medicine for you, you can apply it."

She wisely didn't ask him why he was hurt, why he came back from the rain, why he looked so haggard.

"Le Yan'er, now that things are going on, don't you plan on getting a divorce?"

"So far? Are you talking about the news on the Internet? If I agree to a divorce, wouldn't it mean that these are all true by default? I won't divorce, for myself...and...for you. I just didn't do it Didn't, believe it or not."

Her clean little face was full of unyielding stubbornness and arrogance, her hard and straight back didn't seem to know what bending was, and she stood stubbornly upright, not to be outdone, looking back at him.

The four eyes met, and there was a faint and strange atmosphere in the air.

Ye Tingchen's deep and dark eyes fell on her face without blinking, there was a deep tenderness and tenderness hidden in it, but he didn't dare to show it.

His fists were already clenched, hanging down at his waist, and the force of the clenching made his whole body tense, like a fully drawn bow.

In the end, his eyes went dark and he almost lost his footing.

Fortunately, Le Yan'er had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately supported him, and the time difference was absolutely wrong. The water droplets on his body were cold, and the skin of his tentacles was like ice.

"Did you take a cold shower?"

He didn't nod or shake his head, he just supported the side of the bed and pushed her away coldly.

If he didn't use cold water, how could he calm down the throbbing pain in his heart?

How can I share a little bit with her when she is suffering?

When she was in pain, he was never better.

His pain is self-aware.

Le Yan'er looked at him like this, shed tears angrily, and said angrily: "Are you crazy, you actually bathe in cold water this day!"

Hearing this, Ye Tingchen grabbed her wrist suddenly, stood up from the side of the bed with a huge body, and said coldly.

"I'm crazy, I've been tormented crazy by you!"

The voice fell...

The room fell into a deathly silence.

The tears in the corners of Le Yan'er's eyes rolled down from his words.

All the sad expression on that beautiful little face disappeared, she opened her cold eyes, looked at him for a moment and said: "Okay! Then I will watch how you go crazy!"

She picked up a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and wiped it towards the corner of his mouth, but he grabbed the other wrist.

He said coldly, "what are you doing?"

"I'm torturing you! I want to watch you suffer!" She looked at him stubbornly, her eyes were cold but the tears were scorchingly hot, dripping hotly in her heart, scalding her skin.

He didn't know that Ye Tingchen was sick, so he showed weakness.

Or she was too angry, and her momentum became tough.

She pushed him to the side of the bed, and carefully wiped his scars with a cotton swab.

He didn't seem to know the pain, he didn't even frown, his face was as calm as an ancient well.

She was familiar with his appearance, and felt very distressed, but she didn't show it on her face.

What's the use of her feeling sorry for this man, he doesn't care about his body!
Le Yan'er reached out and touched his forehead, he was already having a fever.She didn't know how long he had been soaked in wet clothes before he became like this, but she knew it must have been a long time after thinking about it, her heart tightened in pain, and tears fell silently.

"Why are you crying?" Ye Tingchen looked distressed, and said in a flat tone, hiding his deep worry and pity.

Le Yan'er raised the corners of her lips and smiled coldly: "Is it okay to cry early? You made yourself like this, even if it's not for me, it's okay for Du Hongxue! You take good care of yourself for the sake of the woman you love the most, don't Let her worry, okay?"

"This is my business." He lowered his eyebrows, his fingers had already clenched into fists, his joints were white and blue veins were protruding.

Ye Tingchen's back was tensed into a line, and the breath of pain rolled, but it didn't overflow.

She heard the words and smiled mockingly: "Yeah, these are all your affairs and have nothing to do with me, but now that you are dead, they must say that you are me and I am mad at you. If you die, my spouse's account book One column is widowed!"

When Ye Tingchen heard these familiar words, his heart trembled violently.

For a while, his blood surged, and he couldn't help coughing in pain.

Pressing his chest with one hand, and clutching the sheet tightly with the other, he coughed violently, making his face flushed.

Le Yan'er was taken aback, and could no longer pretend to be calm and indifferent, and stepped forward worriedly.

She hurriedly supported his body, and kept patting his back with her small hands: "How are you? You lie down first, and I'll call the doctor."

"Don't call the doctor, I'll just take some medicine." Ye Tingchen suddenly grabbed her wrist forcefully.

It was unexpected, but after holding it, he couldn't bear to let go.

Le Yan'er suddenly thought of the last time he had a stomachache, and he endured the pain like that but refused to see a doctor. He never seemed to go to the hospital if it wasn't for a serious injury.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Then you lie down and rest first, I'll make some ginger soup for you, and buy some cold medicine by the way."

"Don't go out, there are cold medicines at home."

Until now, he still misses the reporters outside.

Le Yan'er thought he was afraid of losing face, but only he knew how worried he was about her getting hurt outside.

She pursed her lips tightly, feeling extremely bitter in her heart, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I won't go out. You lie down first, and I'll find medicine for you."

(End of this chapter)