She stared at him blankly, and after a long time she stood up, staggered, and fell over as if she had lost her soul, "You..."
you are still alive……
She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask. She was afraid that this was just her illusion and the illusion would be broken when she asked.
Wei Zidu's face didn't look good. He always had a gloomy face and stared at her without saying a word.
She was stunned for a long time, and then she realized that he was actually sitting in a wheelchair, with a deathly look on his face.
"Your legs...?" she asked in a daze.
"It hurts my spine, it's useless." He finally said the first sentence, and his gaze on her face seemed to be frozen.
She was completely stunned, and after a while, she nodded, "Just come back."
Wei Zi suddenly turned his head to look at her, his expression sharp for a moment, "Don't you have anything else to ask?"
She didn't want to ask why he was still alive even though Wei Zi was rumored to be dead? She didn't want to ask why he didn't see her or worship her?!
Du Yunrou reached out and touched his face. After not seeing each other for three years, this man's face had some traces of the battlefield, his eyes had a sharp cold light, and even his temper was a bit irritable.
"Just come back." She said softly.
She didn't ask anything, as long as he was alive. As long as he was alive, if he wanted to talk about those other things in the future, he would naturally tell her.
"Come in, it's cold outside." She turned behind him and pushed the wheelchair into the house.
He had a sullen face and said nothing.
Du Yunrou filled two glasses of wine and handed one of the glasses to him, "Drink the acacia wine."
He looked at her coldly and never took the wine glass.
After a long time, she sighed, put down the wine glass, and unbuttoned her dress.
The wedding dresses fell to the ground one by one, until only the last red bellyband remained. Her body, which had never been exposed, was completely white, and the bright red bellyband made it look even more eye-catching. However, when she was about to untie the last piece of the wedding dress,
When there was a layer of cover, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed her neck without mercy with his big palm and pulled her body down. The force was so strong that the red tablecloth on the wedding table beside him was also lifted off, and the white porcelain wine was poured out.
The tool was smashed to pieces on the ground, and his posture looked like he was ready to crush her to death at any time.
"Du Yunrou, you really know how to serve others, get out and don't let me see you again!" Wei Zi's face was tense, and the words in his mouth were almost spit out from between his teeth. Du Yunrou could even feel the weight on his body.
Burning with the burning anger, the eyes that stared at her were filled with red bloodshot eyes. For a moment, Du Yunrou felt that she was being treated as the target of a blood feud.
He... hates her?!
Du Yunrou was frightened by this fleeting thought.
"Why?" She couldn't react.
At first she thought he needed to vent because of his broken leg, but just now, when he pulled her closer, she clearly saw such real hatred in his eyes! He hated her...?!
Why?!
"Don't lie to me here, if you don't want to die." Wei Zidu tightened his grip on her neck. Du Yunrou took a breath and subconsciously grabbed his hand, only to find that the big palm was like iron.
Like a pair of pliers, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move!
"Ahem, Wei... Zidu..." She spat out these words with difficulty, and the feeling of extreme suffocation made her mind go blank.
She was already hovering on the edge of life and death, but the man holding her in front of her didn't look relaxed at all, and even the strength of his palm was increasing. He really wanted to kill her!
She looked hard at the red eyes that were staring at her.
Forget it... Du Yunrou slowly let go of the hand holding his palm, letting her life hold in his hand, and even closed her eyes calmly.
Just when she was about to wait for death calmly, the hand suddenly threw her away. Du Yunrou was thrown to the ground. After coughing violently several times, she breathed in hard-earned air.
"Get out." Wei Zi turned his face away and spoke in a deep voice.
She stood up holding on to the edge of the table. Her breathing was still a little unsteady. She had experienced such a violent mood swing just now that her body was shaking uncontrollably. Du Yunrou tried her best to calm herself down. She told herself that Wei Zidu had narrowly escaped death and came back.
, it is normal to have a bad temper. He may need time to calm down, and she should give him time.
Under Wei Zidu's cold gaze, Du Yunrou slowly picked up the wedding dress on the ground and put it on, and said softly: "You have injuries on your body and it is not suitable for sex. It's because I didn't think carefully."
Wei Zi didn't respond, he just stared at her like he was staring at a dead person.
On the wedding night, the two finally had to sleep in separate rooms. Du Yunrou had a sleepless night. Wei Zi's bloodthirsty eyes and the cold words "Don't be fake here" were repeatedly replayed in her mind.
She vaguely sensed something was wrong, but for a moment she couldn't figure out what was wrong. She just felt that Wei Zidu's eyes when he came back to look at her this time were particularly scary.
But no matter what, it's good that he didn't die.
There was no deliberate concealment of the fact that Wei Zi was not dead. The news spread the next day, and the people were in an uproar. They were amazed and at the same time rejoiced that such a loving and infatuated woman like Du Yunrou was finally born.
A hope.
They all saw with their own eyes how determined Du Yunrou was in her wedding dress. Such an infatuated woman made the people of the capital, and even some people who were originally serious, feel some kindness towards her.
Everyone thought that since Wei Zi was not dead, the couple must be deeply in love now, but this was not the case.
The Wei residence is not big and there are no servants.
Du Yunrou took care of him personally, doing everything in detail including eating, wiping himself, changing clothes and washing him.
However, Wei Zi was very resistant to her touch. He always looked at her as if he were an enemy. There was no trace of passion and pity like before. Instead, he looked like a ferocious beast on the edge of rage, as if he would tear her to pieces at any time.
It was like swallowing him. Several times, when she touched him, Wei Zi would throw her to the ground roughly. As he moved back and forth, more and more bruises and bruises appeared on his body.
It's just that she was always quiet, as if she wouldn't leave until she was beaten and scolded.
That day, Du Yunrou brought porridge to him. As soon as the spoon was removed from the bowl, he flipped it over with his palm. There was a crisp "snap" sound, the bowl and spoon broke, and the white porridge splashed on the floor.
"Get out." Wei Zi spat out one word with a cold face.
This was the only word he said to her these days.
Du Yunrou calmly picked up the broken bowl and spoon, and cleaned up the white porridge on the floor. There were countless bowls that had been broken by Wei Zi. There were not many bowls left in the kitchen, even if she didn't care about him.
She used this to vent her anger, but now she didn't have any spare money to buy a bowl. Thinking of this, she took out a bundle of ropes from the room and tied Wei Zi tightly to the wheelchair while he was not on guard against her.
Wei Zi struggled angrily for a long time without moving away, and could only stare at her angrily, like a tiger that was about to pounce and bite anyone at any time.
Du Yunrou didn't care, she brought a bowl of white porridge, held his chin and forced it down. He was paralyzed and tied to a wheelchair, so he could only be at her mercy for a while.
Worried that he would be wary next time if the ties were loosened, Du Yunrou simply kept him tied up. Guessing that he would feel uncomfortable, he loosened the rope and fed him, all of which he forcefully drank.
He was very stubborn and made both of them exhausted every time they ate.
Wei Zi has difficulty moving, and Du Yunrou has to take care of everything he eats, drinks, and toilets. Whenever she wipes his body, she doesn't dare to move him easily. She can feel how badly he is injured. Every time he moves, his body can't stop.
He could not stop trembling, and her heart began to twitch, but even though his head was covered with cold sweat, he still refused to say anything.
She wanted to ask him if it hurt or not.
She wanted to hold him and tell him that it didn't matter, that she would be there in the days to come. But in the end, she didn't ask or say anything.
Du Yunrou didn't even dare to look up at him while changing the dressing. She was afraid that she would break his silently twisted face. She knew that he was maintaining his last bit of self-esteem.
Both legs were obviously still there, but he could only sit in a wheelchair. The doctor came to see him and said that the chance of him standing up was very slim.
Du Yunrou felt very distressed that this man who was used to sitting on horseback and fighting with swords and guns could now only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
He was a man with a strong sense of dignity. He never gave up in everything, but now he was in this situation. She knew that he was in pain. She didn't dare to ask or say more. Wei Zi was such a strong person.
, she did not dare to show the slightest pity to him.
Du Yunrou was afraid that he would be angry, and even more afraid that he would be sad.
Although she fed her three times a day, Wei Zidu's figure was still getting thinner day by day. He always sat in a wheelchair with a cold face, his eyes were empty, he didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
Know what you are thinking.
What he said to her the most was "get lost".
Du Yunrou watched his cheeks sinking day by day and felt very uncomfortable, but she had no choice. The only thing she could do was to take care of him twice as much every day. This chapter has been completed!
