Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

If it was something else, he might consider it for her stubbornness.

Also, what she said before is really annoying. What is it if you have loved someone sincerely, what if you haven't loved yet, can't you live? Why did he try to waste things like time and emotions and make people like her inhuman?

Speed ​​up! Feng Jinghe told himself this way, and he did, and there was a painful cry of depression from behind, it seemed really painful, but why not let go?

"Let go!" Feng Jinghe said coldly again, and this time his voice was even colder than before, but there was a little more intolerance that he didn't even notice.

He wasn't as ruthless as he appeared, he just didn't want to look at her stupid again and again.

"No!" Ai Changhuan squeezed a word out of the gap.

Feng Jinghe increased the throttle and rushed forward more quickly, but after three seconds, he heard a sound of heavy objects falling behind him, and then Ai Changhuan's painful cry: "Ah!"

In the end, she failed to grab the door handle and fell down from the car. The whole person rolled back several times.

Feng Jinghe stepped on the accelerator suddenly and stopped. He saw Ai Changhuan fell to the ground in the rearview mirror, motionless, and seemed to fall too hard and passed out.

He thought silently, very well, finally let go. It seems that the feelings she thought were not so firm, not because she refused to let go, but not yet so painful, as long as it was enough, she let go.

"Huh!" He snorted coldly, very disdainful, and was about to drive away, but suddenly Ai Changhuan, who was lying on the ground, struggled again, and she woke up.

Feng Jinghe stopped and suddenly wanted to see how far Ai Changhuan could persist.

When she let go of her hand, Ai Changhuan felt an unprecedented despair in her heart. She didn't want to give up like that. She stretched out her hand weakly and wanted to catch it again, but she was only brutally hit the ground. The whole person was dizzy for a while, then passed out.

But she was not reconciled, thinking about Lu Zhanke in her head, struggling to wake up, and struggling to wake up. When her vision was blurred and she saw a car parked not far away, she raised hope again. As long as you just grab the car in the past.

She told herself like this, then stood up with her broken body and walked towards the car, but only took three steps and fell down again. It was impossible to stand up again. It's okay, you can't use it, you can use it, as long as you don't give up, you can definitely get there.

One step, two steps, three steps ... Thousands of pains hit her body, like the whole body was crushed severely, there is no place that is not painful, but as long as she has a breath, she won't give up easily.

The closer you get, the greater the hope.

When Ai Changhuan, who was full of scars, relentlessly climbed to his car, Feng Jinghe's heart was unshakable. What he thought was that this woman was really helpless. It was really a bad practice for a man to do so Is it worth it? If she died here today, that man would soon forget her and continue to live happily with other women. What's the point of such a sacrifice? This man can't do it, just change another one. In this world, nothing is irreplaceable.

At least that's what he thought. After 35 years of living, he never felt any strong feelings. When he was a kid, he was very happy to see other children who got new toys or more pocket money. He only thought coldly about what was good about it, he never offered any request, and he only gave a slight glance at the toys given by his parents, without much interest.

Emotions and anger are indescribable. At that time, parents described him this way, while relatives and friends praised him for staying steady. He just smiled coldly when he heard it.

Later I grew up, some classmates began to fall in love, and for the sake of the woman's death, he also looked at least coldly at that time, feeling naive and funny. Some girls asked him to go out to watch movies, and he would only say, "Your homework is done Is it over? It looks like the test didn't go well last time, do you really stop working hard? "The subtext is, idiot, go home and read a book, watch a movie.

Later the girl cried and ran away, and he didn't take it seriously.

After work, my mind is full of learning, research, experiments, and writing dissertations. The only thing that can touch his emotions is his research results. Other things are black and white and no color in his eyes. The reason why he took such care of Shen Qingyan is partly because she had saved herself and partly because she had identified herself academically. This mode of getting along with him was more comfortable than any other way.

Feelings, but just annoyances. After coming to the US for so many years, Shen Qingyan once said that she sometimes misses home and thinks of crying, but he doesn't feel anything, not because he thinks the United States is good, but He felt that it was the same no matter where he was. Even talking with his parents once a year was like a routine business. He said Happy New Year when the New Year, and his feelings were really weak.

Therefore, Ai Changhuan, ignoring his life and death for another man, did shock his perception a bit.

Ai Changhuan struggled to finally arrive at his car. The injured hands still firmly held the door handles and stared at Feng Jinghe stubbornly. She didn't want to admit defeat. She was even ready. If he suddenly drives a car later, what will she do to keep her from falling?

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The moonlight in the sky shone ruthlessly and coldly on the ground, the lights were so bright but so dazzling, the man on the car looked cold and had an impenetrable emotion, Ai Changhuan swallowed hard, There was a slight tingling in the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were still so firm that she couldn't help but feel shocked.

For a long time, Feng Jinghe finally moved. He reached out and unlocked the lock on the back door of the car. He said coldly, "Come up, I don't want to cause trouble."

If you drive a long way, it ’s the road. Maybe you will meet the police. If you see a woman hanging from his door, he ca n’t tell, and he really does n’t want to cause such trouble. .

Ai Changhuan froze for a moment, but did not expect that the victory came so suddenly. After reacting, she hurriedly opened the back door of the car and sat up. She also fastened her seat belt. It seems.

Feng Jinghe said with a cold face, "I can't take you to the hospital now, so I can only go to my house to bandage. Do you have any opinion?"

Ai Changhuan shook his head, thinking that Feng Jinghe might not see it and said quickly: "No."

Feng Jinghe looked at her face, who did not know when it had become blue and swollen, in the rearview mirror, and her eyes flashed incomprehension.

Neither of them spoke again.

The car drove all the way downstairs to the villa where Feng Jinghe lived. There was only one person living in the house, so it was dark everywhere, and only the voice-activated light in the yard turned on after sensing someone to come in.

Feng Jinghe got out of the car, locked the car, and opened the door. Ai Changhuan followed him.

"Sit there." He pointed his finger at the sofa, then went elsewhere.

Although she is alone, she often comes over to clean the house, so the house is very clean. Ai Changhuan rolled and rolled on the ground. She was already in the dirt. She looked at the clean and tidy sofa and was embarrassed to sit down.

After a while, Feng Jinghe came out with a household medicine box and saw that Ai Changhuan was still standing there stupidly, frowning slightly: "Why not sit, are you holding your breath?"

Ai Changhuan quickly said, "No, it's just that my body is so dirty, I think I should wash it first."

Feng Jinghe made a move, and frowned, thinking, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Ai Changhuan nodded, washing the wound while taking a shower, and then applying the medicine should have a better effect.

She thought so, but Feng Jinghe sneered, and the medicine box was not politely thrown on the sofa, and said sarcastically, "Why, is it finally exposed?"

Ai Changhuan froze a little, and did not understand what Feng Jinghe meant: "What are you talking about?"

Feng Jinghe sat down on the sofa, looked at Ai Changhuan with his legs crossed, and looked at him with a look: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Do you think I will be fooled? I feel a little sympathy for you, but now I just think it's ridiculous. I've broken up your tricks, get out. "

He used the word roll very badly, which means that he is really angry now.

Ai Changhuan is even more confused. I don't know how I offended this grandpa. After thinking about it, he seemed to have only said that he wanted to take a bath or something. Is it because he doesn't like others using his bathroom? Is that why? I have heard of such things before, saying that some people care about their private space and regard the bathroom as a very secret place. They do n’t like others sharing it.

Thinking of this, she had to apologize and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. If I accidentally say something that makes you misunderstand, I apologize to you."

The smile on Feng Jinghe's face was even colder: "So did you admit it? Admitting that you came to my house just wanted to seduce me. If I accidentally hit your beauty plan, and what happened to you, would you just Can you always rely on me? "

"Ah?" Ai Changhuan was frightened by such bizarre remarks by Feng Jinghe, and quickly took two steps back. "Mr. Feng, I think you have misunderstood me. I didn't mean that."

Feng Jinghe suddenly stood up, approached Ai Changhuan, and said slightly angrily: "Don't think I really don't understand. I have seen your set of tricks before. What do you say to come to work at home? As a result, after entering the door, I didn't talk about any work. I took a shower in the bedroom, and then exposed and wore it out, seducing me and wanting to have a relationship with me, didn't I? "

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