The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 87
Chapter 90
Looking at the person lying on the bed, and at the empty doorway, Yang'er made a decision in confusion...

Sitting on the side of the bed, Yang'er's hand gently touched Hei Yaolin's crispy cheeks, for some reason, looking at him in a coma, she felt that he had lost a lot of weight just because she hadn't seen him for a moment.

"Hei Yaolin, you still owe me a lot, you must get better, you know?" She murmured softly while holding his hand on her cheek.

The room was quiet.

Yang'er felt that there was one more person in the room, and it turned out to be so harmonious, not unnatural for a moment.

Leaning against the head of the bed, Yang'er felt Hei Yaolin's steady breathing, closed her eyes, and fell asleep...

"Crack," the door gently pushed open.

After Tweety came in, she saw the peaceful scene, tears flashed in her eyes...

When will my uncle understand Miss's heart?
Although the young lady looks very persistent, she is a girl after all and needs someone to coax her - if the uncle can treat her well, then the young lady will be very happy.

Sometimes, she really doesn't understand why the lady is so stubborn.

Sometimes, she deliberately provokes my uncle, but she really cares about my uncle!

"Miss," throwing away her wild thoughts, Tweety knew that she couldn't change anything at all, so she stopped thinking about it.

Opening her eyes, Yang'er looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, and shook her head to signal her to go out and talk.

The door was closed gently, Yang'er came out and looked at Cui'er, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

After looking around for a while, Tweety whispered a few words in her ear.

"Really?" Yang'er looked at her in surprise, a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

"Well, this servant can see very clearly, she will never be wrong." Tweety assured nervously, and then asked in a low voice: "What should we do now?"

"Go and tell Mu Fengxing..." Yang'er approached her and ordered in a low voice, her face became cautious.

Tweety nodded and looked around, then turned and left tacitly.

Looking at the direction that Cui'er left, and looking at the already dark sky, Yang'er sighed in her heart: When will the clouds and mist cleared by the Hei family see the dawn?

The Hei family, which was already chaotic, now has something related to Qi Fei'er involved, isn't it more chaotic?

She couldn't figure it out all the time, when she went out, she made it very clear to Qi's father, that she had already cut off all kindness - why he still sent someone.

Not only did they send people, but they were also full of blood and blood, which caught people off guard.

Night, sleepless.

Although Nangong Liuying knew about Hei Yaolin's injury from behind, she wanted to see Hei Yaolin, but Yang'er blocked her from the door.And Chu Yulian was the same, but Yang'er insisted not to let her in, so no one saw what Hei Yaolin looked like.

Although Yang'er insisted, it was because at this moment, Hei Yaolin had no ability to resist, if they came up with some conspiracy behind the scenes, even Zhuo Yan might not be able to do anything about it.

Nangong Liuying's poisoning skills are top-notch, and Chu Yulian can be underestimated, so she must be careful.Even if people say she is domineering or cruel, she doesn't care.

She only does what she thinks is right.

Hei Yaolin finally woke up after sleeping all night.

The sky is not fully lit yet, but there is only a faint light in it...

Opening his red eyes, Hei Yaolin felt the pain in his body.He moved his body and couldn't help but gasped because of the heart-piercing pain.

I reached out to touch the source of the pain on my body, but found that my hand could not be lifted at all, as if it was pressed by something.

Turning around, I saw the woman who was holding his hand and sleeping very restlessly, with a faint smile in her confused red eyes, which was very heart-warming.

He didn't withdraw his hand, although he was already paralyzed, but he realized that it was the first time he looked at her sleeping face like this - no anger, no noise, only quiet, ambiguous warmth that seemed to be absent.

Originally, she slept lightly, but when she felt the creepiness of someone staring at her in her sleep, Yang'er suddenly woke up.

She raised her head abruptly, with panic in her eyes... For a moment, she didn't know where she was.

After the restless eyes met the faint, doting red eyes, he suddenly felt an unprecedented peace.Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, he found that everything was fine, at least his body didn't have any fever, so the worries of the night can be put down.

"How do you feel?" Avoiding the ambiguous warmth, she stood up and asked gently.

"You guarded me here all night?" Although the question was questioning, the certainty in the words had already let him know that he would not guess wrong at all.

"I don't worry about those maids," Yang'er didn't deny it, but explained softly: "Zhuo Yan said that you were seriously injured, there can't be any mistakes, so I can only rest assured if I stay."

"Thanks for your hard work," Hei Yaolin tried to sit up by himself, but every time he moved, his body ached.

"What are you doing?" The original calm expression was messed up because of Hei Yaolin's pain. "Don't you know that you are seriously injured? Do you still want people to worry about you to be happy?" She kept controlling, telling herself not to be afraid, not to worry, everything will be fine.

So she endured, endured the tears, endured the burst of depression, and pretended that she didn't care and was calm.

But his cry of pain completely twisted her heart.

Her angry voice made Hei Yaolin's mouth wide open in astonishment, she never thought that she, who was so calm at this moment, would suddenly lose control the next moment.

"You're worried about me, aren't you?" As soon as he asked the words, Hei Yaolin regretted it.Because she, who had never cried in front of her, turned out to have tears in her eyes at this moment, about to fall.

Biting her lip, Yang'er wanted to pretend to be vicious and stared at him, but her eyes were full of tears, and she looked aggrieved, not angry at all.She shook her head helplessly, telling herself not to be so childish.

"If it weren't for you not being able to move now, I would definitely beat you up, just because of your nonsense just now." Yang'er stretched out her hand and pointed at him, her eyes were full of arrogance, but she also had Deep affection.

"Hehe...," Hei Yaolin would have laughed out loud if it wasn't for his current injuries.But the joy in his heart did not get the permission of his body, so he smiled very reservedly.

"Your teeth are white!?" Yang'er looked at his complacent look angrily, feeling that he was really heartless.I guarded him all night, but he didn't even say a word of gratitude, and even kept making fun of himself. Did he go too far?

"Yang'er," Hei Yaolin didn't smile anymore facing her coquettish eyes.He stretched out his hand and called her name, bringing her closer to him.

"Why?" Yang'er didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but seeing him struggling so hard, she couldn't help asking softly, pouting.

Holding her hand, Hei Yaolin held it tightly, not allowing her to break free.Yang'er wanted to break free, but seeing that he was still injured, she felt embarrassed and didn't dare to move.

"I thought I was really dead..." Seeing that she was not struggling to get away, Hei Yaolin began to talk about what he had always wanted to say in peace of mind.

"Your life is hard," Yang'er angrily stretched out her hand to poke his head when she heard him say that, but thinking that he was injured, she had no choice but to shake hands and retracted. "You rushed in even though you knew it was dangerous, didn't you want to court death yourself?"

Facing Yang'er's complaint, Hei Yaolin was angry, he clenched his little hand, and said in a low voice: "Do you know what I was thinking when the knife hit my body?"

"What are you thinking?" Yang'er asked casually.

"Think what will happen if I don't see you in the future?" Red eyes, extraordinarily serious, looked deeply at the woman in front of him, "I only know what is most important to me when I am wandering between life and death important."

Stared at affectionately by the red eyes, Yang'er stuttered for the first time and didn't know what to say.

"Hush," Yang'er was embarrassed by his look, and when she stubbornly wanted to speak, she was stopped by Hei Yaolin. "Don't talk, just listen to me."

With her mouth pursed, Yang'er swallowed the embarrassment in her heart, nodded and wanted to hear what he would say.

"Yang'er, we can have a truce, can't we?" He looked at her, waiting for her answer.

"What truce?" Yang'er's tone became a little offended as she felt awkward at first. "We don't have any deep hatred, where did the big fight come from!?"

Hearing what he said, it seemed that he was wrong.

"Hehe, Yang'er, I..." He was used to Yang'er's duplicity in answering, so he didn't care at all.When he was about to say something with a big smile, he was suddenly interrupted by Yang'er.

(End of this chapter)