Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 735 Said that I restrained my wife

  Qu Huaian did not push him away, allowing him to attack the city.

   It was just an instinctive trembling.

   Xie Tingxi didn't seem to notice her trembling, and plundered everything from her domineeringly.

  He prides himself on being good at scheming and calculating, and there is no project he can't take, let alone a heart he can't break.

  But in the case of Nepal, he lost a complete defeat, how could he accept that he failed again on a woman.

  Now, he tried his best to squeeze into her heart, but—

  Her body is like her heart, tightly closed to him, no matter how hard he squeezes, it is impossible to squeeze in.

   Frustrated, he turned and punched the mirror hard.

   With a "crash", the mirror inlaid on the cabinet shattered all over the floor, and there were fragments all over the floor, each of which reflected their shadows.

   Fragmented.

   Qu Huai'an curled up beside the bathtub, hugging herself, with slight wetness in the corners of her eyes.

  Xie Tingxi's hanging hand was cut by fragments, and blood dripped drop by drop on the ground. He looked down at the shivering but silent woman, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.

How to do?

  Even if she stomped his self-esteem and pride on the ground, he seemed unable to be cruel to her and hurt her in the slightest.

  He took a few deep breaths, tried to suppress his emotions, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on her body.

   Qu Huai'an instinctively trembled.

   Xie Tingxi wrapped her in clothes, his thin lips moved, "Don't be afraid."

   Qu Huai'an's drooping eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at him, "If you still want it, I can drink it, and you'll be fine after drinking it..."

  Xie Tingxi was stabbed again, but he didn't show any hurt look. He picked her up in his strong arms, turned and walked to the bedroom, carefully placed her on the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover her snow-white skin.

   "No, you have a good rest."

   There was no anger in the calm voice, it was no different from usual.

  After speaking, he turned and walked out of the room.

  Qu Huaian hugged the quilt tightly, his drooping eyelashes cast a blue shadow under his eyes, and there was neither sadness nor joy in his empty eyes, and no desire.

  New Year's Eve.

  Xie Tingxi neither stayed with his son to watch the new year, nor did he spend time with Qu Huaian on the bed, nor did he go out to find someone to drink and confide in, but sat alone in the study, smoking one cigarette after another.

  The study room was filled with smoke, almost drowning the man's delicate silhouette, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

  At first, he thought that Qu Huai'an had other thoughts about him, and it was not impossible to play with her. Later, he found out that she was approaching him for Jiang Rang, and even betrayed him. He hated her very much.

  Rather than sending her to the prison, it is better to stay by my side and torture her personally, slowly...

  Through the lingering and sinking these days, he suddenly felt that it would be good if he could live like this forever.

   Until tonight when he wanted to go into the bathroom to get his own shaving water, and it would be a shame for him to bump into her drinking something like that.

  He really wanted to kill her, but when she turned her back to him and shivered, his heart softened after all.

  It turned out that the so-called marriage revenge was just an excuse she made for herself.

  He just wanted to keep her by his side.

  Xie Tingxi leaned back in the chair, raised his head and exhaled a puff of thin smoke, couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and laughed at himself.

  He never thought that he would really fall in love with Qu Huai'an, even if he liked it, it wouldn't have much weight, and he should give it up at any time.

  Back then he was so ruthless to leave Yun Youwei without saying goodbye, making her think he was dead, so why can't he be ruthless to Qu Huaian now?

   Still soft-hearted in a mess.

  The most ironic thing is that he still has some longing in his heart, longing for Qu Huaian to really fall in love with him.

  Desire to fall in love with her, connect with her, and grow old together.

  ***

  Early in the morning of New Year's Day, Xie Tingxi took Xie Yumu back to Xie's old house to kowtow to those old men.

  He did not take Qu Huaian back.

  Xie Yumu asked, and he said calmly that he had a cold and it was inconvenient to pass it off.

   Qu Huai'an didn't have a cold, but he didn't sleep all night last night, and his spirit was not very good.

  I want to sleep in the morning, but there are firecrackers nearby from time to time, so I can't sleep peacefully.

  Woke up, changed clothes and went downstairs, declined the housekeeper's kindness to prepare her breakfast, put on a white down jacket and went out.

   It was not easy to take a taxi on the first day of the Lunar New Year, so I waited a long time for a car to take her to the cemetery.

  It snowed all night last night, the snow on the road was cleared, but the cemetery is on holiday, the ground is covered with thick snow, and it creaks when you step on it.

   Qu Huai'an walked slowly to Qu Huainan's tombstone, heaving a sigh of relief.

   "Brother, Happy New Year."

  A gust of cold wind blew, and the snow on the branches fell rustlingly.

  She bent down and used her hands to sweep away the snow on the tombstone bit by bit, wiping off the white snow covering the photo, revealing Qu Huainan's young and energetic face.

  She sat in front of the tombstone, rubbing her hands that were frozen red, and her breath was filled with white mist.

   "Brother, I'm doing well, you don't have to worry about me...I just miss you a little bit."

   Miss the only person in this world who is willing to treat her well and give her tenderness and warmth.

   But she never saw him again.

   "Brother, they left Mocheng, will you blame me?" She lowered her eyes, did not look at him, but said to herself: "I can't control them, I can't even control myself..."

   It took her last strength and kindness not to hate them.

   On this day of family reunion, she sat alone in the cemetery all day, talking to Qu Huainan intermittently.

  Because she has no home and no family.

  Life is like a pool of stagnant water, and there will never be any waves.

  She was like a rose, slowly dying in the cruelty and ugliness of Qu Zhengguo and Liu Ru.

  Jiang Rang was supposed to be the one who made her shine, but in the end he was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

  She is really tired.

   Qu Huai'an lay on the snow, looking at the vast sky and snow color blending into one, feeling barren and desolate in his heart.

   I don't know how long she lay there, until someone picked her up and gently brushed the white snow from her hair.

   When Qu Huai'an opened his eyes, what he saw was the man's calm and handsome facial features, as well as the faint scent of cedar on his body.

   Xie Tingxi's warm palms pressed against her icy face, "Do you want to freeze yourself to death here on the first day of the new year?"

   Qu Huai'an seemed to be frozen to death, his reaction was extremely slow, and his voice was low and hoarse, "It's not impossible."

   "No." Xie Tingxi rejected the proposal without thinking, "I just got married, and I don't want to be a widower yet, let alone being said that I'm a wife."

   Qu Huai'an didn't know if he was mocking himself, and he didn't care, "Then when it's okay, you can let me know."

   Xie Tingxi didn't answer, and his eyes fell on her lap, "Can I still go?"

  (end of this chapter)