Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 221 Don't Forget Her
I didn't sleep almost all night last night, and now I can finally get a good night's sleep.

But I'm hungry
He was out for food.

As a result, when he saw Ling Ze sitting at the table, he immediately went downstairs. Is there something delicious?

And when he arrived, when he saw the dishes on the table, he quickly pulled out his chair and sat down.

"Who did it?"

He picked up the chopsticks directly, and also picked up a chopsticks and stuffed it in his mouth.

This dish is very fresh, and it's no wonder. The dishes he ate before didn't have such a good taste. It turned out that it wasn't that others did not cook well, but because they didn't have the freshest ingredients. It's not like Ling Ze. Whatever you eat, just go outside and pick some up.

There are still no pesticide residues. It is no wonder that the real green vegetables are so fresh and delicious. You can bite the water in the vegetables when you bite them.

"What do you say?"

Ling Ze still sat there without moving, and now he didn't want to say anything to Zhuo Xinming, because he didn't sleep all night yesterday.

Zhuo Xinmin ate a lot of food in a row, but he felt that he was force-fed a lot of dog food early in the morning.

He sighed, and stuffed the dish into his mouth again.

Is this how he came here looking for abuse?
Coincidentally, Mu Tianen also came out of the kitchen. She is in a much better condition today. At least, she is not like yesterday, as if she was beaten, her face was hurt, and even her heart was hurt.

She put her porridge on the table, it was real porridge, not even added sugar.

"It's a lot better today."

As soon as Zhuo Xinmin saw Mu Tianen's face, he knew that it was much better, "The swelling has gone away, after I finish eating, I should get some injections and it should be much better. If I give it again tomorrow, it won't be too bad." .”

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt much."

Mu Tianen smiled, but it hurt again.

"Eat, don't talk."

Ling Ze took the chopsticks and tapped the back of her hand.

Why does this sound seem sour?

Zhuo Xinming could only hehe.

He eats his food, who cares about them?
However, Mu Tianen's face now made him heave a sigh of relief, it finally had an effect, and he could have a good meal.

Of course, he also decided that he must stay here for a few more days. The food here is delicious, and the feeling of watching someone eat up makes people feel more comfortable.

After eating, Mu Tianen took out his hand, and generously let Zhuo Xinming touch it.

Zhuo Xinmin didn't even smash his own signboard, he just tied it up in one go. As for the pain, it didn't hurt until he felt it.

"Go to sleep."

Ling Ze put his hand on Mu Tianen's forehead, and it will be fine after he wakes up.

Mu Tianen actually didn't want to sleep, but her consciousness became blurred after a while, and soon after, she fell asleep.

Ling Ze pulled the quilt for her, and he leaned on the side and closed his eyes to rest. He was obviously tired, but he didn't feel sleepy.

It wasn't until Zhuo Xinming came over to change the dressing that Ling Ze finally opened his eyes.

He pulled up the quilt again, and then habitually touched Mu Tianen's forehead.

"Don't worry, I think she'll be fine."

Zhuo Xinmin was also sitting on the side, but he just pulled his tooth, are you so nervous?
"You won't understand because you don't have a wife."

Ling Ze stabbed in the past again.

Zhuo Xinming rolled his eyes, "You have a wife?"

He raised his head and looked at the medicine dripping down. The medicine dripped very slowly, and he didn't know how long it would take. This kind of medicine also flowed into her blood. Although it was a little cold, it could cure the disease.

"Ling Ze, can you remember how you feel now?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Ling Ze raised his eyelids, and pulled the quilt up again, without stopping.

"It's not interesting," Zhuo Xinming just wanted to say something.

"I want you to remember this feeling, your worry, your sleepless nights, and the wish to empathize and replace it."

Ling Ze didn't even know what Zhuo Xinming meant when he said these words?
"Just remember it."

Zhuo Xinmin stood up, "I'm afraid the medicine will take more than an hour, I'm going to sleep."

He opened the door and walked to the door, but stopped suddenly.

"Ling Ze, remember your every move now."

Ling Ze turned around, not knowing what he was looking at?
"Remember," Zhuo Xinming spoke to him very seriously, he was not joking, and some jokes are forbidden.

"So what if you remember, so what if you don't remember?"

"You still can't forget Zai Qing?"

Zhuo Xinmin leaned against the door and shook his own wrist.

And in Ling Ze's heart, whether Mu Tianqing is dead, alive, or always alive, she is in Ling Ze's heart, living in his soul, and also living in his life.

Here, he felt Mu Tianqing's presence. Ling Ze was very kind to Mu Tianen, but he was not as good as Mu Tianqing.

He just hopes, he remembers today, who accompanied him to face life and death, who made him go through the most trough time in his life, and who took care of him three meals a day.

Ling Ze stood up and walked outside, feeling an inexplicable coldness all over his body.

"She is gone, can you not mention her name?"

"Since it's gone, why can't it be mentioned?"

Zhuo Xinming stood up straight, if you put it down, so what if you lift it up?
Ling Ze opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes from it, and took out another one to light it.

Zhuo Xinming also took out one, and the two of them sat there and began to puff away.

Ling Ze raised his eyes lightly.

Zhuo Xinmin was still laughing, but his words were insincere.

"Can't you forget Mu Tianqing?"

Ling Ze snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

"I don't want to ask that question."

Well, Zhuo Xinmin didn't want to talk about it. He said he didn't want to mention it, so he didn't want to mention it.

Ling Ze opened the door again, and walked in. He opened a drawer on one side, and then took out a photo frame from it.

The woman above is still full of youth, and she hasn't faded so far.

It was still so beautiful, so fresh, and it was still in his heart, the most important place in his heart, and it was well preserved.

He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the woman's face in the photo, but at this moment, his heart was still hurting.

But for Mu Tianqing, it was still the most untouchable taboo in his heart.

Ling Ze walked over and also sat down, but saw that Mu Tianen didn't know if it was too hot or something, kicked the quilt away.

Didn't sleep well at all.

He had no choice but to pull up the quilt again, cover her up, and then touched her forehead.

In the end, he put her hands on his legs, feeling the temperature of her body.

(End of this chapter)