"Yes, I don't want to. Shu Meili mako"
This sentence, Tse Zhenting said very firmly.
"Tse Zhenting, you are crazy, don't you see what this woman has done, or you are confused by the green hat."
Tang Yan said sharply, shaking her whole body uncontrollably, and one day she would be pissed alive by them.
"Mom, I will take care of this by myself. Go back and don't come here again."
Looking at Ruan Qingqing's bloody little face, he said in a deep voice, bends down and directly hugs her and walks upstairs.
"You... you are an unfilial son, you are really mad at me."
Tang Yan stomped his feet angrily, but only a heavy door slammed in response to her.
She bit her lower lip tightly, and after a while, she turned and walked out.
Ruan Qingqing gently placed her on her face, looking at the bright red five-fingerprints, there was an unfamiliar emotion in Xie Zhenting's eyes surging crazily. The slender fingers touched lightly, but she was seeing her. After a flinching look, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"I am sorry"
Looking at the expressionless face, he murmured, with unconcealable guilt in his voice.
Shocked all over, Ruan Qingqing raised his head and looked at him quietly. After a long while, these words came out from between his teeth—
"Let's get a divorce."
"impossible"
Without even thinking about it, Zhen Ting Tse shook his head vigorously, without even delving into the cause of this subconscious reaction.
Taking a long breath, Ruan Qingqing slowly closed her eyes with a very tired look. No one knows what she is bearing in her heart at this moment. The photos completely wiped out what was in her heart. The wall fell down.
"Let me go, please."
She murmured, her pale face made people look distressed.
"Don't even think about it, I tell you, leave me unless I die."
Xie Zhenting said coldly, the guilt in his heart and the worries in his eyes were all hidden.
"Why are you doing this again?"
After a long sigh, Ruan Qingqing had nothing to say. It's just that the closed eyes trembled slightly, as if trying to endure something.
Looking at her without blinking, Xie Zhenting suddenly got up and walked out for a long while.
The door was closed with a "clang", and Ruan Qingqing's heart sank to the bottom in an instant with the loud sound.
Lying there motionless, that kind of inexplicable grievance made her eye sockets moist, and she felt that it was hot, as if there was some cold body moving slowly, touching it with her hand, a wet piece.
Tears.
Opening her eyes suddenly, she was stunned, and the things that she thought had dried up flowed out again.
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and subconsciously, she wiped the tears off her face, then pulled the quilt to cover her head.
Looking at the bulging quilt, Zhenting Xie finally walked over and pulled the quilt off. Looking at the red eyes, he didn't say anything, but kept the ice cubes in his hand on the bright red five-fingerprints. Wandering.
Occasionally encountering a painful place, watching her tremble, his heart also clenched tightly.
"Does it hurt?"
He asked softly, his movements became softer.
"Not bad"
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Ruan Qingqing responded in a low voice.
"Are you a stupid? She beats, you can't hide, could it be that you just stood there like a fool and let her beat you."
When he said this, Zhenting Tse clearly had a tone of hatred for iron but not steel.
"She is your mother."
Without looking at him, Ruan Qingqing just responded with such a sentence.
His hands trembled slightly, and then Xie Zhenting wiped her face nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter who is the same, you're stupid, you will be more mindful in the future, if you hear it, you must resist when you should resist."
"If I can really resist, how can I be eaten by you every time."
Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing said lightly, but the deep self-deprecating tone made Xie Zhenting's eyebrows frowned unconsciously.
"You can do it yourself."
While she was talking, he thrust an ice cube into her hand, and Xie Zhenting turned and walked away. The smelly expression only hinted at one answer, that he was angry.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the bathroom door that Ruan Qingqing withdrew his gaze, and the suspicion and incomprehension in his heart expanded like ripples.
What is the reason for his abnormality
Until Xie Zhenting came out of the bathroom, she still didn't think about the answer.
With only a bath towel wrapped around his waist, Xie Zhenting walked out like that, the broken hair on that end was still dripping with water, and he glanced at her sideways, and he threw the towel onto her. Then the whole person climbed onto the bed, and for a while, the peculiar fragrance of the soap came out like this.
"Dry my hair."
After finishing talking, lying on her, he closed his eyes to himself, the thick dark circles under his eyes were shocking.
Unable to restrain his desire for her, he compressed what was supposed to be done in one week to two days to deal with it, and then rushed back non-stop, but he did not expect to see such a picture.
Taking a look at him, Ruan Qingqing exhaled silently, picked up the towel and carefully wiped the drops of water on his head.
His hair is very soft. I still remember someone saying that people with soft hair are also supple. I really don’t know where he learned his indifference and cruelty. Thinking of this, his actions unconsciously added a bit of force.
"Ouch"
The hair was torn, and Xie Zhenting opened his eyes suddenly, his brows clumped together tightly, and his gaze looked at her clearly with a hint of displeasure.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it."
With slender fingers walking between his hair, Ruan Qingqing said lightly, avoiding his scorching gaze deliberately.
"I don't care, you have to make up for me if you hurt me, wife, I haven't eaten'meat' for several days."