The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

How many such memories are there?

"Mu Li?" Seeing Mu Li's wrong, Lin Qing shook his arm.

Like an electric shock, her temperature was passed to Mu Li in full.

Gentle and soft.

The pair of scarlet pupils refocused on Lin Qing.

She was startled.

what happened to him?

As if he had fallen into hell, there was endless pain in his eyes.

Resist the torture of memory.

But Lin Qing didn't know. At this moment, his brain was impacted by fragmented memory fragments, causing his nerves to collapse.

Mu Li raised his fist, the upper joint was pale, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength to suppress the flame of his heart——

Who is that woman?

Can make him

Love cannot be extricated.

Memories are turbulent and chaotic.

Mu Li was unable to sort out his thoughts for a moment.

His bloodshot eyes were scary, and Lin Qing was more worried.

"Mu Li, are you okay?" A soft voice, a sweet breath, emanated from Lin Qing's body.

To him, it is very toxic.

He couldn't hear the woman's voice at this time.

"roll!"

He suppressed the anger in his heart.

Otherwise, Lin Qing would not be able to stand in front of her in peace.

A breeze came in,

Lin Qing pulled Mu Li's fingers and shivered.

It seems that because of the coolness, Mu Li's severe pain was blown away.

He settled his eyes, his eyes moved to the wrist gently held by Lin Qing, and his thin lips closed again—

"roll."

"Do you really let me go?" Lin Qing asked quietly at this moment.

She stared at Mu Li and cast an anxious look without hesitation.

Being stared so tightly by her, Mu Li couldn't leave the shadow of that woman in her head.

Eager, obsessed, confused.

These emotions were tied to his heart like a hook.

"Then say the third time with me?"

Mu Li blocked the hand that was about to touch his forehead.

Eyes gradually cooled down.

Lin Qing is not upset.

Because even if she was kicked out a hundred times, she would come back one hundred and one times.

"Okay, if this can make you calm, I will go." Lin Qing naturally retracted his hands and went to the entrance to change shoes.

When she opened the door and was about to leave, a low voice sounded behind her.

"You are not her. Never wish to take her place."

Is she in the mouth Xu Yuan?

Lin Qing lost his sight for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Carrying a faint smile, did not turn back, leaving only a fading back.

The door is closed.

Ten seconds later, the sound of an elevator door opening came from inside the room.

The moon at two in the morning was so beautiful.

Under the night sky there was only a bright and quiet place.

At this moment, Lin Qing was walking into the moonlight.

There was only a nearly dead cell phone and two expired movie tickets.

She remembered that the day she wore the dress last time, she went to the cinema with Mu Li.

Knowing that at that time, I should go with him several times.

Lin Qing walked along the river, the solitary figure reflected in the water.

Together with that round of bright moon.

Hum-hum-

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated violently.

Take out the phone and see that the caller is Mu Li.

Lin Qing hesitated for a moment, but still didn't answer.

After half a minute, he called again.

Biting her lip and thinking, Lin Qing swiped on the screen and turned on—

Snorted.

The phone is dead.

Looking up at Moonlight, pretty.

Before walking far, she sat down next to the stone steps beside the river.

For the first time, she looked at the landscape from this angle.

Although stayed here for a long time.

It turned out that she was still so strange to this place, it seemed that all she knew was Mu Li.

But now Mu Li has become unfamiliar.

In the living room.

I don't know when the lights are off.

The room was dark.

It seems that people who turn off the lights can stay calm.

Memories are chaotic and complex, all indiscernible fragments.

Woman's smile, woman's coquettishness, woman's tears.

More cruel than a poisoned dagger.

Mu Li sat on the sofa, leaning forward.

Spread your fingers apart and put your arms on your knees.

As soon as I looked up, the woman seemed to be in the dark at night.

"who are you?"

He said hoarsely.

It was not answered.

The corner of a woman's lips curved a beautiful arc, her appearance was still blurred.

"Who are you waiting for?"

The image in front of me is as real.

But for this, Mu Li is clearly aware of it.

Women's words lingered in their ears.

Who is he waiting for?

The image began to confuse, fade, and fade away in my mind.

The woman stood in front of Mu Li from beginning to end and opened her mouth a long time ago.

"Mu Li. Who are you waiting for?"

In the dark night sky, there was only one bright moon.

The light bounced in through the window, and the dark clouds appeared brighter.

auzw.com The moonlight was sprinkled by the coffee table.

The imprint of that cup of unknown liquid evaporated and dried on the wooden floor.

He finally discovered a fact.

Lin Qing is gone.

To be precise, he was kicked out.

For a moment, the image in my mind disappeared.

The voice in his heart became restless--

Hurry up, get her back.

Mu Li almost involuntarily picked up the phone and dialed Lin Qing's number—

He actually pressed Lin Qing's number skillfully without any hesitation or thinking.

The call went through.

No one answered.

Hit again.

"Sorry, the call you dialed is turned off."

"Damn!" Mu Li suddenly dropped the phone far away.

The white body is torn apart.

When he rushed into the night, trying to find the thin and petite figure, Lin Qing was long gone.

Early the next morning, when Lin Qing stood at the door and entered the password, the password lock issued a warning—

input error.

Did you slip the wrong hand?

Enter it again.

Still wrong.

Lin Qing scratched her head and lost the third time.

Continue error.

About the tenth time, the password input device was locked.

Lin Qing was a little depressed.

After she left last night, Mu Li even changed the password.

This man is mostly in revenge for her who left home.

But wasn't it him who let her go?

After the amnesia, I learned to vent anger on others.

The doorbell rang three hundred times and no one responded.

Call your phone and shut it down.

When she pressed it about four hundred times, the door finally opened.

Mu Li's face is not good.

He didn't sleep almost all night.

He had never worn the same clothes, and was still wearing the shirt from last night.

The sleeve rolled up a few times and the button on the neckline was loosened.

This is how Lin Qing saw him for the first time.

"Are there no rest?" Lin Qing had stepped into the porch without waiting for Mu to leave.

Instead of changing her shoes, she looked at her watch.

At six o'clock.

"You know how to come back?" Mu Li's voice was dumb, and she was dissatisfied with her behavior of entering the door without permission.

Lin Qing was still thinking about what happened: "How did the password change?"

"I don't like the previous numbers." Mu Li was too lazy to control Lin Qing at the door, and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water to drink.

Halfway through, I heard Lin Qing whispering behind him, "That's my birthday."

"Afraid of something," Mu Li turned around, her eyes glowed coldly at this moment, "I just changed my password and won't drive you out so soon."

Oh, this woman turned her birthday into a password.

The courage is really big enough.

When he returned to the living room with a cup and wanted to ask her where she had been last night, her pupils suddenly tightened.

The woman is squatting on the floor to clear debris from the TV cabinet.

Those fragments were still in the same condition as when she left last night, scattered all over the place, and a little accident could stab foot.

Fortunately, Mu Li did not step on even if it was abnormal again last night.

A small light blue plastic bucket stood at Lin Qing's hand, which was half-filled.

Looking around, it was full of debris, mostly broken, with sharp edges and corners.

Lin Qing bent over and carefully picked up the large pieces, gathered the fine pieces together, and put them into the trash bin little by little.

Maybe it was too serious, she didn't realize that someone stopped next, and her eyes kept on her.

Or, staring at her face.

Looking from the side, her face is small and exquisite, her nose is slightly raised, her lips are clenched tightly.

Even when cleaning up the garbage so carefully, Mu Li saw it for the first time.

Feeling strange for a moment.

He knew that these tiny fragments were extremely sharp, and it was easy to pick them up when he packed them, but he still screamed coldly above Lin Qing's head.

"Lin Qing."

The voice was not loud, it was just that Lin Qing was startled.

A finger trembled, and a sharp tip emerged from the shard of the hand, piercing the ring finger of her right hand.

The wound was not big, but the red blood flowed out.

And there was no stopping momentum.

The more such a wound, the more blood flow.

Lin Qing frowned slightly.

The next move left Mu Li silent.

She covered the bleeding wound in her mouth, sucked off the blood on it, and then cleaned up the debris just as if nothing had happened.

"Hey." Mu Li took two steps, standing on Lin Qing's last piece of debris, and ignored the obstruction of the other side. "What are you doing?"

I don't know why, it was very unpleasant to see Mu Li in this scene.

Lin Qing just urged with his mouth open: "You're about to go aside and step on the debris."

Then he went to La Muli's sleeve.

Just blame her for squatting too low and hitting Yang Li's thigh with a raised hand.

With a click, it's slightly louder.

Mu Li frowned.

She was blaming herself just now?

Lin Qing was just worried that Mu Li stepped on and would be kicked by fragments.

But she completely forgot who Fang had deliberately caused, and she hurt her finger.

Mu Li moved half a step to the side, Lin Qing felt embarrassed, and wanted to clean up the debris first.

Who knew that the hand that came out suddenly stopped in the air.

Because of resistance.

The man grabbing her arm picked her up, and the next moment, they were far away from the TV cabinet.

Lin Qing blame: "You are. What are you going to do?"

Didn't see her busy?

Mu Li, who has lost her memory, is getting more and more help.

Mu Li held her hand to loosen, but quickly pinched the sides of one of the fingers, and exerted a little pressure, and the wound was flooded with blood.

"Ah!" Lin Qing drew in a moment of pain and drew her fingers hard.

But Mu Li was too tight.

Her blood shed slowly, and she caught Mu Li's hands.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Qing glanced at him.

"Why didn't you ask yourself if you were standing in front of my car yesterday?" Mu Li's tone was cold and mocking.