Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 159

Ling Ze picked up the chopsticks, but he was actually very hungry. At this time, it seemed that he had forgotten about his illness, and just finished the meal with peace of mind.

And when this meal is over, what he will face next will be a completely different world from before.

For yourself, but also for others.

After eating, it seems that the ambiguity in this area is gone, and the rain is over, the sky is sunny, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and everything is revived.

In fact, both he and Mu Tianen knew that these were places that they could no longer touch.

You come with me.

Ling Ze stood up, also calling Mu Tianen.

Mu Tianen was going to clean up the table, but she followed Ling Ze in the end.

Ling Ze opened the door of his room and waited at the door.

"come in."

He walked in, but did not close the door. This was Mu Tianen's first time entering Ling Ze's room. It was very big inside, designed in black, white and gray, solemn but not dull.

There was no big picture of Mu Tianqing on the wall, only a photo on the table, it was Mu Tianqing, it seemed to be the photo she took when she won the international award for the first time.

It should be filmed on the spot, and he should have gone there at that time.

It turned out that he was Mu Tianqing more than she imagined, just like she loved him more than she imagined, so she still did something wrong, but she never felt that she loved the wrong person.

Some love is like those things in the Mu family, it stays in her heart for a lifetime, even if it is lost in the end, she still lets it stay in her soul.

But there are some things that she has obtained, but why has she obtained them before?

Ling Ze took his briefcase, then took out something from it, and put it in Mu Tianen's hands.

Mu Tianen lowered his head, and he could see the words clearly even with the light in the room.

"Here are some caveats."

Ling Ze walked to the side and sat down too, you watch carefully, maybe when I die, you will still be alive and well.

There are only a few routes of transmission of this disease. Even if they live together, she will definitely contract it, so it is possible that her life will be good.

Mu Tianen put this piece of paper aside. When she was in school, she had learned it and knew it. She knew that the disease could only be transmitted through those ways.

"Just remember to go out, I want to rest."

Ling Ze patted the center of his brows, he is really in a bad mood right now, so he doesn't want to talk too much with Mu Tianen.

Mu Tianen stood there but did not leave.

"Why, do you want to sleep here?"

He took off his shirt and abandoned himself like this for a few days, maybe today he can finally get a good night's sleep, as for what happens tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow.

In the end, he accepted it, accepted himself, and also accepted this disease.

Mu Tianen walked to the door, but he didn't know how to step out with his feet.

"You don't want to know how I got sick?"

Ling Ze sat on his big bed, and didn't care whether he was wearing clothes or not. The man's young body was just at the time of being strong, and the muscles on his body were not to mention tangled. Bones, not the kind of fat that shake.

His skin is very firm and his complexion is good. He is born with a hanger-like figure, and he doesn't pick clothes at all. Even if he wears a sack, he can still wear a decadent style.

Of course, it's also a loss. His face is not bad.

Mu Tianen actually didn't want to know, it didn't matter how it got infected, the main thing was that things were already like this, so besides accepting, what else could they do, what else could they choose?
Ling Ze suddenly raised the corners of his lips, the car accident, the driver is an AIDS patient, I was exposed to his blood, I was injured.

"You can go," Ling Ze turned his back, he didn't want to see anyone now, even Mu Tianen.

Before he sorted out everything, he needed absolute silence, but it didn't become unacceptable like it was at the beginning.

This is how people accept their fate in the unacceptable, and seek survival in the thorns.

The doorway outside is closed.

And the inside also became so quiet in an instant, but the quiet at this time made Ling Ze a little unhappy, even if there was an annoying fly.

He reached out and took Mu Tianqing's photo.

"Why do I blur your appearance more and more, and only when I see your photos, can I remember that you look like this.

Maybe it won't be long before I can see you? "

He put the photo on his chest, but there was no wave in his heart at all. In the past, there was a slight throb of longing, and it was an attachment when he touched it casually at first, but now, it seems that his heart is as still as water.

Because this will not kill people immediately, but it is certain to die, and it is also a kind of unclean disease.

It is also a disease that cannot be approached by people and is contagious.

He opened the drawer, threw the photo frame in, and then closed the window. Everything in the past, from this moment on, was meaningless.

In the morning, when he opened his eyes, the light coming into the room from the outside was blocked by his hands without knowing it, and he had never slept so early or woke up so late for a long time, and he even forgot himself When exactly did he fall asleep, and what did he do at night, it seemed to be one dream after another, some were illusory, some were real, but the moment he opened his eyes, those dreams seemed like Like a mirror, it shattered in an instant and could never be put together again.

And his memory also ended at this moment of sobriety.

This day is here again.

It's rare that he can sleep for such a long time, and for a long time, he doesn't know the past and the past, and for a long time, he doesn't know the past.

Until he sat up again, it was already around nine o'clock.

He tidied himself up and walked out. Compared with the decadent man with a sloppy beard and red eyes a few days ago, he was much cleaner and much more lively.

Maybe it can also be said that I have accepted my fate.

On the dining table outside, there are already a lot of dishes, needless to say, everyone knows that it was made by that woman Mu Tianen.

When Ling Ze walked to the kitchen, he saw Mu Tianen was holding a small bowl, drinking the contents in one gulp, probably because it was too bad to drink, her whole face was wrinkled Getting up, when the last drop was finished, she quickly covered her chest and coughed.

At this time, a hand was placed on her back, and it was also gently patted.

"Very bitter?"

He asked Mu Tianen.

"It's okay," Mu Tianen actually wanted to say, she's used to it, two bowls a day, one bowl is bitterer than the other, if she gets used to drinking it, it seems to be much better, if she gets used to drinking, that's it.

But this bowl of medicine every day is still hard to swallow.

(End of this chapter)