An empty bounce. There was only one condition for him to agree to a divorce, which was for her to jump off the Dahan Bridge on the Beiheng Highway. He didn't believe she dared to jump. Ke Muyu curled his lips coldly and led his wife to the bright red iron bridge. Looking down at the deep green valley, he could feel her whole body shaking. When the coach tied the jumping ropes to the two of them, he It was certain that her legs staggered several times and she almost fell to her knees.
Is she scared? Are you scared to death? He still remembered that last time she was so frightened that she almost collapsed just by taking a helicopter. This time she was asked to jump into a deep ravine, and the fright index was several times higher than before.
What she can't do, it's impossible...
"How? Do you want to dance?" he asked provocatively.
She seemed to hear that he was provoking, and she turned her pale face, her bright eyes faintly blazing with flames of resentment. He secretly touched his palm and said, "It doesn't matter, just let her hate him!" He would rather she hate him than allow her to leave him. She can't leave. She is a rose that only belongs to him. He will never let her go!
"If you don't want to jump, let's go back and don't mention it again."
"I want to jump!" she interrupted him.
He changed color in shock. "What did you say?"
"I want to jump." Her voice was trembling, but her expression was resolute. She was like a rose blooming on the top of a cliff, proudly not bowing to the world.
He gritted his teeth and glared at her fiercely. Why didn't she just obey? Why don't you want to surrender to him
"Mu Yu." She called his name hoarsely.
He trembled unsatisfied and tensed his facial muscles, not allowing himself to show any emotion.
"I admit that I lost, not to you, but to love."
What does this mean? He frowned in frustration, while she stared at him quietly. He couldn't tell whether those blurry eyes contained love or hate, or both.
"I pretended to be blind to trick you and delay the divorce. I thought I would be happy because of it. But that day you took me to the hospital and took care of me considerately and accompanied me. Suddenly I felt so guilty and felt that I shouldn't have deceived you like this. Later. , and because I listened to your conversation with Song Qihong, I hated you for using me as a tool to punish her, so I decided to tell the seniors about the merger of 'Enyu Group' and 'Xingguang Technology', and asked the seniors to contact 'Xingguang' and force 'Enyu Group' to Yu' had to raise the purchase price..."
She curled her lips bitterly and her eyes filled with tears. "I thought I did a good job. I won, so I should be happy, but I'm not happy at all. I feel uncomfortable. It makes me even sadder to hear that you were scolded by your father for this. I don't know what's wrong with me. Now Only then did I realize that I had brought it on myself! I have been attracted to you for a long time, and I have secretly fallen in love with you, so every time I do something bad to you, it is actually me who suffers. And now I finally received the greatest retribution! I tell you that I love you You, you refuse to believe me."
A clear teardrop fell, burning his heart. His throat tightened, suppressing the inexplicable pain in his chest.
Damn it! He obviously wanted to punish her, but why was he the one hurting? Why does a heart feel so painful that it loses its direction and becomes helpless
"...I lost, but I didn't lose to you, I lost to love. Because I fell in love with you, I lost so completely."
Because I fell in love with you, I lost so completely.
Ke Muyu stood in shock, with an unspeakable soreness in his throat. He didn't cry. He hadn't tasted the salty taste of tears for a long, long time, but now, his eyes were slightly red.
"Muyu, do you understand? Just because I really love you, I want to leave you." No, he doesn't understand! This makes no sense. If she really loved him, how could she be willing to leave? She can't leave! "Yi'an, you..." He tried to reach her direction with trembling hands, but she didn't even look at him. She ignored his unspeakable restraint and gave her hand to the coach. With the support of the two coaches, she stood on the guardrail. Facing an abyss dozens of feet high.
He stared at her in disbelief. She was trembling all over and her face was as pale as snow, but she still stood bravely on the guardrail, her arms spread out into flexible wings, ready to leap at any moment.
Is she really going to jump? Would you rather challenge your own limits than stay with him? Was he really causing her so much pain
Don't be like this, Ye An, don't be like this...
He was suddenly frightened, more afraid than she was, afraid that she would really jump, afraid that she wouldn't be able to survive the thrilling process, and that she would be frightened out of her wits, and might even faint. He didn't want her to endure that, she couldn't bear it...
As if she had read through his thoughts, she raised her voice faintly. "Yes, I'm very afraid of heights. I'm extremely afraid. If I jump from here, I might be scared to death. But I still have to jump, because if I stay with you, you don't believe me. To me, It would hurt a hundred times more and I don’t think I could survive that pain.”
"Yian..." he called hoarsely. Don't jump, I believe in you, I believe whatever you say, so don't jump... She closed her eyes decisively, her dark hair fluttering, and her appearance poignant. He looked at it in shock, at a loss. A whimper escaped faintly from her biting lips, and his chest shook, knowing that she was about to jump...
"No!" He shouted heartbreakingly. Without thinking, he quickly jumped onto the bridge before she fell gracefully, and took her soft and delicate body into his arms. The two of them lost their center of gravity and fell together under the bridge. .
She kept screaming, and every cry of fear tore him apart. It was his fault, it was his fault, it was him who forced her to endure this, it was he who made her cry.
"I'm sorry, Yi'an, I'm sorry!" He apologized in a panic, hugging her tightly, no matter how the rope swung back and forth, he would not let any force separate them, "Don't cry, don't be afraid, I'm holding you, you In my arms, I will not let you get hurt, and I will definitely protect you... Don't cry, don't cry, I'm sorry, don't cry... "
He apologized profusely, but she didn't know if she heard him. She stopped screaming and buried her face in his arms, sobbing.
"I hate you, I hate you... You are so hateful, so excessive, you are a bad guy..." She complained hysterically, hugging him tightly with both hands, her fingertips digging into his flesh excitedly.
He endured it silently, no matter how many marks she left on him, they were nothing compared to the damage he caused. He lost, lost to her, lost to love. He once dreamed of taming her, but only now did he suddenly realize that when he loves someone, even a small punishment to her will make him feel guilty. As long as she If it hurts a little, he will relent.
Love cannot be tamed. It sweeps across thousands of armies and conquers everything. It never stands on the same side as anyone. Everyone can only fight against it alone.
And from ancient times to the present, who has ever won love
He lost, lost...
"I'm sorry, Yi'an." He lowered his lips and kissed his wife's hair lovingly. "I won't force you anymore, you can do whatever you want!"
If she insists on divorce, he can reluctantly let go, because he loves her and will give her his precious freedom.
Two years ago, they got married based on a contract, and now he is willing to divorce for love!
"... So he agreed to divorce you." Mo Chuanya elegantly picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of scented tea. After hearing the story, she had already guessed the next development.
Sure enough, Jian Yi Anqiao smiled and nodded.
"Then when do you plan to go through the formalities?"
"Who told you we were going to get a divorce?" Jian Yian snorted, her lips curling up mischievously. "I won't agree to divorce him!"
"What?" This was beyond Mo Chuanya's expectation, and she raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Isn't this a request you made yourself?"
"That's right, I brought it up." Jian Yian held the tea cup and turned it around leisurely. "But since I've confirmed that he loves me, there's no need to insist on divorce, right?" She sipped her tea with a smile, her eyes filled with tears. "The moment I was about to jump and he rushed to hug me, I knew he loved me."
"So this is a test you set for him?" Mo Chuanya stared at her friend in surprise and had the urge to clap her hands. "Did you expect his reaction?"
"No, how can I be so powerful?" Jian Yian sighed softly, half angry and half happy. "I was really sad at that time. If he hadn't rushed to hug me and apologize to me, I might have died of a broken heart."
"Look how exaggerated you are!" Mo Chuanya teased with a smile. "Is it that serious?"
"It's true!" Jian Yian emphasized. "When I stood on the bridge and was about to jump off, my heart was half dead! Think about it, you love a man, but you are not sure whether he loves you, and then he doubts your love for him. Love, don’t you feel pain?”
That's true. Mo Chuanya had to admit that it was indeed painful to love someone so anxiously, and she felt the same way.
"Then what?" she asked her friend. "You shouldn't immediately forgive him just because he jumped with you, right?"
"Am I that easy to talk to?" Jian Yian glared sternly and pretended to be offended, but within two seconds, she smiled and failed. "I forgave him in the hospital."
"Hospital?" Mo Chuanya was confused. "Why did the scene suddenly jump to the hospital?"
"Because my father-in-law suddenly fell ill and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. It was at that time that I discovered the truth about his marriage to me."
That day, on his way home after bungee jumping, he received an emergency notification from the hospital, and the couple rushed to the hospital anxiously. When he arrived, Ke Chengen was out of danger and lying in the intensive care unit, sleeping peacefully. And he was leaning against the door, silently staring at his father lying in the hospital bed, his brows gloomy, vaguely entangled with some complex emotions, like resentment, like annoyance, but also containing some care and indescribable love.
She looked at it and suddenly understood that he actually loved his father. Although he was also mixed with resentment, he was always tit for tat with his father, but he never really abandoned the old man. He was reluctant, but still went home for dinner on time. Unwilling to give in, he still couldn't suppress his concern.
Just like now, as soon as he heard the news that his father was ill, he anxiously came to visit and stood in front of the door, distressed in every possible way.
This scene seemed familiar, and she suddenly recalled that two years ago, when they were dating for the third time, they suddenly received the news that his father was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. They also rushed to the hospital together like this.
At that time, he was also looking at his father with mixed feelings, and gently covered him with the sheets. While she watched his gentle actions, her heartstrings could not help but tighten.
After that, he proposed a contract marriage to her, and she readily agreed.
So it was because of this... She finally remembered the moment when she first fell in love with him, and understood his deepest hidden tenderness.
"Mu Yu." She whispered distressedly, couldn't help but run towards him, gracefully threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly and reluctantly. He was startled, thinking that she was worried about his father's condition, and quickly comforted her. "Don't worry, the doctor also said that my dad is fine, you don't need to be nervous."
"I know, I know dad is fine..." What she missed most was not her father-in-law, but him!
He patted her sympathetically and frowned, "I think Dad might have been so angry that he got sick after seeing the report in the weekly... Yi'an, can you promise me something?"
"What?" She raised her face. She was willing to make hundreds of promises at this moment.
"We are going to... get a divorce. Can we hide it from my dad first?" He whispered melancholy. "I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the excitement for a while."
"Who said I want to divorce you?" Her watery eyes were watery. "I don't want a divorce."
"What?" He was stunned.
She raised her hand and gently caressed his strong and sharp chin. "Mu Yu, the reason why you married me was really for dad, right? You were very worried about his condition and wanted to make him happier, so you wanted to follow his wish and marry me home. You didn't do it for By punishing Song Qihong, you really want to comfort dad, right?"
He stared at her blankly, his dark eyes shining with strange light, as if he was surprised that she could see through him. He waited for a moment before reluctantly nodding. She smiled brightly. "You know? That's why I agreed to marry you. That day, I saw your caring expression on your father's face in the hospital. That was the first time I fell in love with you. I thought you should be a very good man... "She poured out her heart, biting her lip in annoyance. Why did she forget such a crucial moment
"I decided to marry you because my heart was moved." She confessed cautiously, staring into his eyes, filled with indescribable tenderness and sweetness.
He was so trembling that he couldn't speak. The tears of a man who never let go easily were actually shining clearly in his eyes at this moment.
"You don't believe me again, do you?" she tried.
Hearing this, he shook his head eagerly, as if he was afraid that she would be sad again. "I believe you, Yi'an. In fact, I... have believed in you for a long time, but I have always been unconvinced."
"Not convinced?" She was puzzled. "Why?"
"Because..." He looked away abruptly, not daring to look at her. "I love the tame you, but I always seem to be unable to do so. On the contrary, I am often upset by you. What happened to Xia Yumo made me very angry. I was jealous, and I hated myself for being so jealous. I I feel like... I have nothing to do with you, I can't control you, and I'm really angry."
"Because you think you can't tame me, you punish me for venting your anger?" She found it funny, but deliberately pretended to be aggrieved. Of course he was panicked.
"I'm sorry, Yi An, I know it was my fault, I was wrong, please forgive me." He hugged her hard, as if he wanted to soften her into his bones and blood, and his handsome cheeks were buried in her fragrant shoulders and neck. "I love you..." She snickered, clinging to him quietly, enjoying this sweet moment. But he was frightened by her silence and pushed her away slightly, looking uneasy. "Don't you believe it?"
This time, he was worried that his love would not be trusted by the other party.
Her heart moved, and she smiled brightly. He looked at her stupidly.
"Of course I believe it! Do you think I'm an idiot?" She tapped his forehead with her slender fingers. "I'm not as awkward and stubborn as a grown man like you."
"Wife!" he called excitedly, hugging her tighter and tighter like a child!
"Congratulations, congratulations!" Hearing this, Mo Chuanya applauded frankly, cheering for her friend's happiness. "This is truly the most touching love story I have ever heard."
"Are you laughing at me?" Jian Yian smiled shyly and glanced at her friend slightly angrily, but she couldn't hide her joy.
"Hey, you heartless woman!" Mo Chuanya frowned, pretending to be displeased. "I'm really happy for you."
"I'm sorry, thank you." Jian Yi'an gestured mischievously, like a puppy raising its two front legs, coquettishly begging for mercy. Mo Chuanya sneered, too lazy to argue with the woman who was intoxicated in happiness. "Speaking of which, when you proposed divorce to him, you considered his subsequent reaction and that's why you didn't hesitate, right?"
"What! You said that I seem to be very scheming." Jian Yian protested dissatisfied. "I was really heartbroken at that time. What if he insists on torturing me?"
"But it turns out that he just can't bear to torture you." Mo Chuanya seemed to be smiling but not smiling. "Have you calculated all this?"
Jian Yi'an chuckled, picked up the scented tea, and took a sip. "All I can say is that I won the bet." She whispered, her eyebrows arched and naughty.
"You bad guy!" Mo Chuanya couldn't help but reach out and pinch her plump cheeks. "You are so mean."
"Hee." Jian Yian blinked her pretty eyes playfully, paused, and straightened her face. "Chuanya, to be honest, only now do I really understand that love cannot be tamed. If it wants to provoke you, there is no point in resisting it or trying to be clever with it."
"So? What do you want to say?"
"I mean, don't be so stubborn, right?" she advised earnestly. "That man is back, isn't he? Just stop holding on and reconcile with him!"
Mo Chuanya had already anticipated what her friend wanted to say, so she lowered her eyelashes and hid the emotions in her eyes. "He is back, but there is a woman with him."
"Ah?" Jian Yian was shocked.
"It's a female doctor. They seemed to have met when they were practicing medicine in South America." Mo Chuanya pursed her lips mockingly. "Two people have the same ideals. I think they are quite compatible."
"What match? What are you thinking about?" Jian Yi'an retorted anxiously. She, a good sister, wouldn't want to make a cool exit, right? "I'm warning you, you're not allowed!"
A short ringtone rang, shaking back the words she had not spoken. She was stunned and picked up the mobile phone on the table. "It's a text message from my husband."
"what did he say?"
She clicked on the text message and felt her chest melt. "He asked me when I was coming home."
Mo Chuanya observed her sweet expression and sighed quietly. "Go back quickly! Otherwise your childish husband will blame me for kidnapping you again."
"Honey, you finally remembered to come back. Your husband and I are almost starving!" As soon as she stepped into the house, her husband who was waiting for her could not wait to grab her waist from behind and put his nose on hers. The nape of the neck is lamely massaged.
Jian Yi'an was funny and helpless, almost thinking that he was a starving kitten, pitifully looking forward to his owner coming home, meowing and begging for food.
"Didn't I tell you that I made an appointment with Chuanya for dinner today? And didn't you have to attend a cocktail party tonight? Didn't you have anything to eat there?"
"Can the food provided at the reception be eaten?" Ke Muyu curled his lips in disdain. "How can it be as delicious as what my wife cooks? I want to eat noodles, cook them for me." He ordered the dishes without ceremony.
She gave him a tap. "Please! Can't you even make a bowl of noodles yourself? Where did you come from, young master?"
"The eldest young master produced by the Ke family." He was not ashamed at all. "Honey, I want to eat instant noodles, and I also want to add eggs. The eggs should be half-cooked, so they are delicious."
Are you waiting for her to come back just to eat a bowl of instant noodles with half-boiled eggs? Jian Yian rolled her eyes at her husband. She really didn't know whether she should thank him for being so low-demanding, or lament that he even ignored such a trivial matter and refused to do it himself
"I know, just sit down in the living room and we'll be here soon."
"OK!" Ke Muyu responded briskly and sat down on the sofa in the living room with his laptop on his lap, reading a report and waiting for his wife's instant noodles. After a while, the fragrance of the noodles teased his senses.
"Here comes the noodles!" A bowl of hot and fragrant noodles was placed in front of him, along with a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.
He moved his index finger, hurriedly threw the laptop aside, and slurped down the noodles.
Jian Yi sat beside her husband, watching him enjoy a bowl of simple noodle soup contentedly, feeling a little distressed. It seemed that the cocktail party he attended tonight was really a boring and unpleasant social event.
"My dear husband," she put her arms around his waist and rested her cheek against his tall back. "You work really hard."
"You only know now." After finishing the noodles, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and turned back to ask for her reward. "So, why don't you kill your hard-working husband and give me some comfort?"
"Yes..." She trailed off with a smile, knelt down on the sofa, turned his shoulder, and squeezed it gently to loosen his tight muscles. "Husband, I have a question for you."
"What's the problem?" he asked in a gracious tone.
"After dad is discharged from the hospital, let's take him here to live together! I've thought about it. Since you don't want to move back, then we can take him here. This place is also closer to the company." She paused. "Do you think this is okay?"
He was silent for two seconds before nodding awkwardly. "It's up to you. Anyway, I'm fine. It's good to have one more person at home to accompany you."
He's obviously worried about his father too! Jian Yian smiled to herself, and thoughtfully resisted the urge to complain. These days, through her efforts, the relationship between father and son has become much more harmonious. At least it is not like before, when they met each other and they were always at odds.
"still have a question."
"Say," commanded succinctly.
She made a secret face. "That's right...when did you fall in love with me?"
Ke Muyu sneered coldly, showing no shame to his wife. woman! He loves to ask such meaningless questions, even about his most beloved rose.
"Why are you so timid?" She pinched his shoulder in anger. "You can't answer it? I knew you were trying to coax me when you said you loved me."
What is it like now? Do you want to show pity to him? Do you think he will relent because of this? Humph, he... is indeed a bit soft-hearted.
"This kind of question is really difficult to answer." He frowned in embarrassment. "I have to say, it should be... since I found out you were pretending to be blind, right?"
"Is that that time?" The beautiful face poked out from the back of his neck, her bright eyes chirping at him. "Is it because I did something bad to you that you are attracted to me?"
"If you have to say it that way... that's fine." He reluctantly agreed with his lovely wife's reasoning. She didn't seem very happy. "It turns out that you don't even appreciate my kindness to you. You have to do bad things to make you take me to heart."
"You can't say that." He hurriedly defended. It would be terrible if his beloved wife misunderstood that he was not worthy of her tender treatment. "Actually, I've had feelings for you a few times before, but it wasn't as strong as that time."
"Has it happened before?" She was surprised. "When? Tell me quickly!"
"This..." Ke Muyu was extremely embarrassed. Asking a grown man to explain such a thing in detail was simply a form of torture that tortured a man's dignity. "Just like the night your mother died, do you still remember?"
Of course I remember, how could I forget? That night, they first had a heated argument and then made wild love. This brightly colored scene would probably not fade easily from the memory.
"But were you attracted to me that day?" She was suspicious. "I didn't feel anything at all. Besides, you left for a business trip the next morning. It's been two or three weeks since you left. You're still just as cold to me when you come back. It hasn't changed at all."
"You're stupid." He glanced at her angrily. "I hurriedly ran abroad and hid for so long. Don't you understand why?"
"Oh." She was surprised and suddenly realized. It turns out that was the case, it turned out that he was not unaware of her brief departure at that time, but because he was moved by the disappointment and was afraid that he would be trapped in it, so he fled in embarrassment. "You are really... so courageous!" she complained.
"It's not that I'm brave, but I didn't plan to fall in love with anyone at that time, and I thought we were getting married by contract. You will leave once two years are up, and I don't want to be unable to let go by then."
Everyone would leave, and he couldn't allow himself to rely on the last person who would leave.
"You idiot!" She hit his forehead in pain and annoyance. "stupid stupid stupid… "
"Okay, stop fighting!" He smiled and protected his head. "What if you really knock your husband out of his mind?"
"Okay, let's bypass you for now." She retracted her hand as if to be kind. Then she thought about it and realized that her beloved had been attracted to her for a long time, and she felt ashamed and happy.
Perhaps everyone has had several small heartbeats before they truly fall in love with someone. They are like individual pieces of sea sand, blown by the wind and rolled up by the waves, then melt away until the crucial moment. It's like a meteorite hitting the heart, denting a mark of love. From then on, the other person's smile will be deeply imprinted on the heart!
"Husband, I love you." She kissed him passionately.
He shuddered, coughed twice, and felt a suspicious heat of embarrassment on his cheeks. "I got it, you don't have to stress about it every day. Hey, we're only halfway through the massage. Keep pressing!" It turned out to be a little cat. Jian Yian looked thoughtfully at the man in front of her. He was like a kitten, sometimes naughty, sometimes shameless, sometimes coquettish, and sometimes deliberately pretending to be arrogant and cool.
What a cute kitten!
With a smile, she turned her husband's face and kissed her lovingly. "Kitten, kitten, kitten..."
"What are you doing?" He dodged left and right, like a cat caught in the arms of its owner unexpectedly, trying to escape in embarrassment. "I'm not a cat!"
"You are, you are my cute little kitten." She declared insistently and continued to kiss lightly. "Kitten, kitten, kitten..."
"Please spare me!"
The gentle spring breeze blew through the wind chimes hanging on the window eaves of Yantai, jingling bells. This time, it was Rose teasing the innocent kitten with evil intentions.
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