The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

"Senior, you don't need to worry about it. I'll tell him." Lin Qing faintly heard their conversation, and the two froze, the atmosphere was solemn.

Chen Qudong felt sorry for Lin Qing, but when he thought of the past, he held back his anger at Mu Li and conceded.

If he knows how much this concession will cost Lin Qing, he will be misunderstood and ridiculed, and Lin Qing must be firmly guarded.

Chen Qudong let go, Mu Li still clung to Lin Qing's chin.

Lin Qing raised her face against the drizzle, and the rain continued to slide down her cheeks.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Li raised his lips.

Lin Qing asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Mu Li's sharp face kept rain flowing down his chin, his eyes were too cold.

What does he want to hear?

He didn't even know it himself.

Only one thing, this woman cannot be taken away by Chen Qudong in front of him.

No one can do it.

Since Lin Qing got out of the car, he has been parked in place.

I thought it would be a lot easier this way, but who knew that his mind was the delicate back of Lin Qing's rain.

Why did you leave without looking back?

The woman's behavior is unpredictable.

Perhaps, for a moment, Mu Li felt that he was once confused because of this.

Thinking of this, Mu Li stared at Lin Qing again.

She was so weak that her thin body couldn't get any more rain.

Mu Li's thin lips clenched and dragged Lin Qing into his arms.

Lin Qing's body trembled obviously.

"You" she wanted to speak, but her voice was lost because of husky.

"You are dead, I can't explain to Mom." Mu Li interrupted her delusion.

He wanted to tell her that even if she fell into his arms one day, it was by no means his will.

Lin Qing's eyelashes flickered slightly.

Thinking that Mu Li was going to fight Lin Qing fiercely, Chen Qudong was going to drag Lin Qing back.

"Lin Qing is so uncomfortable, you can't let her go first?"

"Let it go?"

Does Chen Qudong think that he is doing this to hurt Lin Qing?

"Yes, let it go. And, aren't you trying to get rid of her too?" Chen Qudong tried to persuade Mu Li.

Even for one day, Lin Qing didn't need to be hurt by this man.

But Mu Li will not let go.

This woman, even if he didn't want to see her for the next second in disgust, this second, he had to stay by his side.

"Mr. Chen, it seems you have misunderstood something. Between me and Lin Qing, there is no need for outsiders to intervene."

Lin Qing frowned slightly.

When Chen Qudong wanted to pull back to Lin Qing, when he reached out, Mu Li had taken Lin Qing to the car.

Mu Li opened the door of the back seat and threw Lin Qing into the car.

That's right, even though Lin Qing was weak to the limit at this time, he wasn't half tender.

Chen Qudong's eyes grew darker.

Lin Qing, where do you love this man?

The silver sports car was galloping away.

In the back seat of the car, Lin Qing was soaked on the leather seat, and she seemed motionless.

Mu Li sank, and kept the expression and drove the car home.

If Chen Qudong didn't knock on Mu Li's door the next day, he must not believe that Lin Qing was left in the room regardless of asking.

He was a little surprised when Mu Li let him in.

When he reached that small room, the scene in front of him made him unable to speak.

Lin Qing was lying on the single bed in the middle of the room, her petite body sunk a bit, and she was wearing the dress of yesterday. Obviously, I did not change into clean clothes in time after the rain.

This room is simply furnished and seems to be rarely occupied.

For a moment, Chen Qudong even suspected that this was Mu Lin's temporary use for Lin Qing's residence.

Mu Li leaned at the door and was impatient: "If you see enough, get out."

Chen Qudong stood at the bed and looked at Lin Qing, who had no blood, and felt heartache to the limit.

A woman whom he cherishes like his life is treated like this by Mu Li.

"Why are you doing this?" Chen Qudong pressed the anger in his heart and turned to Mu Li.

Mu Li put his hands in his trouser pockets: "You were wrong. You did this because you did nothing."

Because you don't need anything from Lin Qing, you don't need to care about her.

"Don't you see that she has a high fever? She might die if you go on like this, do you know!" Chen Qudong lost control and yelled at Mu Li.

Even so, Lin Qing, lying in bed, did not wake up from a coma.

"Her life and death have nothing to do with me." Mu Li covered her ears with one hand.

Obviously, Chen Qudong was too noisy.

Chen Qudong clenched his fist, and immediately punched out: "Mu Li, you have no humanity!"

Mu Li did not move, and raised his hand to block the fist: "Mr. Chen, are you too concerned about my wife?"

Chen Qudong forgot that Mu Li was a soldier.

He sneered and pointed at Lin Qing: "You still know that she is your wife!"

Mu Li advised him to drop his hand: "Why don't you remember? This fact is reminded you again and again."

Especially Lin Qing, entangled so far.

Feeling that Mu Li had already lost heart, Chen Qudong stopped talking and touched Lin Qing's forehead when he walked to the bed.

Her breathing was weak and she could barely see the undulations in her chest.

Can't wait any longer, he has to send Lin Qing to the hospital immediately.

"Remove your hand." Mu Li's voice sounded like frost.

Once again, Chen Qudong "invited" to the door.

There was no Chen Qudong's voice in the room, and he was calm again.

Lin Qing has been in a coma since yesterday morning and it is now almost a day.

Mu Li did nothing.

Even the thought of calling a doctor never happened.

He went to the door and looked at the quiet man lying on the bed, without any expression.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that in the car yesterday, Lin Qing put his cheeks red in front of himself, and asked a question—

"If I seduce you, will you be hooked?"

The answer is: no.

He was waiting at this moment, waiting for the woman to say by herself that she could not bear it and she was leaving.

auzw.com The window was half open, a cool wind blew in, and Lin Qing's list was only half covered.

She had no blood on her lips, and closed them together, "Mu Li."

Mu Li for a moment.

This feeling is without warning.

It was as if someone had pinched his heart and stabbed a needle fiercely.

He was distressed and went to the refrigerator to find a cold can of coffee. I didn't realize it until I drank half of it.

Opening the refrigerator door again, a strange jar in the compartment caught his eye.

There is no label on the jar.

There was a small half of the thick substance left, and the color was slightly weird.

When did he start eating something of unknown origin?

I have seen it for a long time, but I feel familiar.

Mu Li frowned.

Could it be Lin Qing's woman?

The room was quiet.

The air was dull and the atmosphere was cold.

Eighty percent of this jar is related to Lin Qing.

Mu Li lowered the coffee pot, and unscrewedly opened the lid of the pot in his hand.

A familiar taste came over him, remembering the glass of liquid that had fallen on the floor with his own hands that night.

well.

Mu Li squeezed her pupils tightly and made some of the contents inside and made a cup.

He would have to see what poison Lin Qing was going to drink.

Warm water washed away unknown objects that had been refrigerated in the refrigerator for a long time, and a faint lemon scent drifted.

After brewing, the color of lemon tea is much lighter, and the smell becomes sweeter.

Mu Li took the cup and tasted it.

It's lemon tea.

He remembered

This is his favorite drink ever.

It's been raining for two days, and the sky is always gloomy.

Mu Li's face also grew darker.

After sitting in the study for two hours, he was motionless.

That cup of lemon tea, he took a sip and poured the rest into the kitchen's flushing basin.

Mu Li suddenly got up.

In the room, the man stood in front of the bed, staring at the woman on the bed with his lips pressed, and said coldly, "No need to install, Lin Qing."

It is naive to want to win his sympathy.

However, no one responded.

Lin Qing's lips became dry due to high fever, and her cheeks were unnaturally blushing in the pale. The shallow breath is inaudible, as if it doesn't exist.

Her body has reached its limit.

"Don't wake up yet? I've tasted the pot of poison you made." Mu Li grabbed her wrist, trying to wake her up.

"Want to pretend to be dead?" The cold palm fastened fast.

The moment she met her wrist, Mu Li was settled there.

Hardly felt her pulse.

Damn it!

Isn't this woman pretending?

"Lin Qing!" When Mu Li released Lin Qing's wrist and wanted to lean over to get closer, his loose arm dropped to the edge of the bed indignantly.

A snoring sound stung Mu Mu's eardrum.

Even her fingertips were pale.

Half an hour later, the best doctor team in the city was summoned to Mu Li's home.

The small room now seemed more crowded.

A dozen doctors surrounded the single bed, inspected Lin Qing's condition, and looked at each other.

"How is she?" Mu Li came in from the door, and the doctors stepped back.

No one spoke.

"Say!"

One of the doctors was sweating on his forehead: "Mu Shao, I see first send my wife to a larger room, and we can help her take care of her."

This room is too small now.

Mu Li frowned.

Everyone closed their mouths tighter.

Mu Li strode over and hugged Lin Qing from his bed.

It is rumored that Mu Li attaches great importance to his woman, and it was true today.

The dozen doctors secretly felt a sweat.

If I can't cure the girl today, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the house.

She is thin and thin.

Lying in Mu Li's arms, let him feel the complex emotions he had never had before.

In the master bedroom, Lin Qing was carefully and safely placed on the big bed.

The list on the bed was just the new one that day, exuding a faint smell of laundry detergent.

Fresh and natural.

The woman lying on it was dead.

Mu Li motioned the doctor to see it again.

The doctor with the highest qualification came forward and took hold of Lin Qing's wrist. It didn't take long for her eyes to widen suddenly and a strange expression appeared.

The doctor did not dare to make a judgment, and asked another to take the pulse.

Several of them tried it later.

Mu Li waited impatiently: "Come on!"

The highest-qualified doctor still spoke up: "Mushao, her pulse is gone."

Mu Li cold eyes tightened: "No? What do you mean?"

"Here," the doctor hesitated, saying it was dead, not saying it was also dead, "I'm afraid it won't come back"

"Can't you come back?" Mu Li raised the cruel corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Lin Qing. "You all have to die."

The sound seemed to come from the darkest mansion.

Make the smeller shudder.

He would make this woman understand the pain of staying with him, but definitely not in this way!

dead?

Don't think about it.