This couldn't help but remind Qin Huan of the time when he had the same attitude and tone when he told her that we would definitely get married. Then, she was forced to be trapped in the siege of marriage and struggled hard for five years.
Year.
Qin Huan's eyes changed several times, and he clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out one by one.
No, she is no longer the Qin Huan she used to be. She will never let him control her like this again. No one can stop her from what she wants to do.
She will definitely escape from this prison, she will definitely be able to leave him.
The two of them got along well in the next few days, but Qin Huan moved to the guest room that night, and Red lay on the bed like this, watching coldly as she moved away her pillows and quilts. If possible, she would probably
What she wanted to move out the most was him. Not just moving out of her bed, but also moving out of her home.
She returned to her usual self. No matter how he made things difficult for her, she could not blink an eye. Even if she was asked to bathe and wipe his body for him, she could still remain calm and composed.
The vase is no different.
Red seemed to have poured all his strength into the soft cotton, feeling extremely discouraged.
He really hated seeing Qin Huan like this. He simply had no idea what to do. This illness not only failed to bring the relationship back together, but even made it even more rigid.
Qin Huan is like the hardest piece of ice on the iceberg. No matter how fierce the sun shines, it may not melt at all.
Red really couldn't stay any longer and his illness hadn't healed yet, so he went out again and drove his car to Emgrand.
He would rather open a room to sleep outside than stay there anymore. He couldn't let himself look at her face anymore. He probably would go completely crazy.
Red entered the room and just lay down when Blue came on his back.
"Are you recovered?"
Red's limbs lay limply on the bed, and he glanced at him feebly without saying a word.
Blue knew what his condition was just by looking at his desperate look. He frowned and said, "Why are you out for a walk? What? If you want to die, you don't dare to die in Qin Huan's house. If you want to run away to no one,
corner to die?"
If it wasn't for Red's lack of strength, he would have really wanted to punch this guy, "If you are here to see my joke, where is the door? Get out of here as fast as you can."
He was in a bad mood today and didn't want to talk to him.
"I have to laugh at your jokes today!"
Not only did Blue not move away, but he also sat down on the sofa carelessly, crossing his legs and drinking red wine.
Red threw a pillow directly at it, and Blue dodged it without haste, and then said slowly: "Just do it, let's see if Qin Huan can play you to death that day."
"It would be nice if she wanted to kill me. She just ignores me now!" Red said, getting angry. "Tell me, how can a woman be so heartless? After all, I am also her husband.
After all, I am her first man, and at any rate, I am also her first love..."
Before he finished speaking, Blue interrupted decisively and unceremoniously, "First love? You call it your own?"
"Blue Saint!!"
BLue twitched his forehead and scolded: "Shut up, don't think that I dare not touch you because you are a patient!"
Red lay back softly, "Then just beat me to wake up."
When you wake up, you don't have to think about that woman all the time.