Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Outside the senior ward, there were people standing. In the crowd, the woman with the same appearance as Wei Zishan stood there without expression, and there was no sadness on her face.

Nie TingYang suddenly stopped outside the crowd and stared at the door of the ward. There was a faint sob of Jiang Wencheng.

He knows it's true, Wei Zishan. She's dead.

A woman who had been dead for eight years suddenly came back, and then she died again.

Her appearance was sudden, and her departure was even more sudden, so sudden that it was difficult to adapt.

"Zishan, I told you earlier that he was not worth it. You don't believe it. Should you believe it now?"

"He never really loved you. You're too stupid. You've been with him for so many years. When did he promise you anything? He didn't. You stubbornly love him, even for the man who is not willing to give you marriage. You even cut off one of your kidneys for him. You almost died because of poor recovery. Is it worth doing so much?"

"Now that you're dead, do you know who is the happiest person? It's him! Because he can finally be with Yan Yan without carrying an unkind name. You're so stupid!"

“……”

In the ward, Jiang Wencheng's voice was dull and low. With complaint and dissatisfaction, Nie TingYang gently pushed the door open. He didn't know what else he could say. Jiang Wencheng's words were like sharp blades scratched on him. If he really had no feelings for Wei Zishan, it was false, but he didn't know how deep the feelings were.

The only thing he knew was that he really didn't want to get married when he was with her. He felt that marriage was a yoke, a grave. Once he jumped in, it was difficult to think of it, so he adhered to the principle of non marriage.

After all, he owed her. He owed a woman who loved him deeply.

But feelings are such a thing. When you love, if you don't love, you don't love. You can't force it.

On the hospital bed, the woman slept there with her eyes closed. She was very peaceful. Maybe at the moment of her death, she also wanted to understand this truth, and she was relieved.

Perhaps this is also a relief for her.

……

Yan Yan's expected news did not come overwhelming. On the contrary, it came the news of Wei Zishan's death.

That woman, she's dead?

Although she was still cursing her death before that, when she saw the news that she was dead, she couldn't tell the taste in her heart. It was like overturning a five flavor bottle. There was everything.

A life left like this, so fragile.

Yan Yan suddenly felt that it was pathetic for people to live in this world.

Wei Zishan is just an infatuated woman who died for love. How many women like her in this world?

She has no right to criticize or comment on anything. She just feels that if people live, is there only love?

She will never give up her life because of a man. Maybe it's because she hasn't met a man she really loves. It doesn't hurt her heart as much as Wei Zishan's love, but anyway, she won't die easily.

After so many things, she herself lingered on the edge of death again and again, so she knew the value of life. She loved life because she wanted to live well. Only in this way could she be worthy of this experience in the world.

Wei Zishan's funeral was very grand. She was buried as Jiang Wencheng's wife.

It was also at this time that Yan Yan knew that Jiang Wencheng loved Wei Zishan deeply.

A woman, she loves a man who doesn't love herself, but there is always a man who loves her deeply. How many people are sad?

Seeing Nie TingYang again was the third day after Wei Zishan was buried. Yan Yan came back to school from Jiangyuan's law firm and saw the man at the door.

It's only been a few days. He seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Although there was no broken beard and wrinkled clothes, his face was unusually haggard and his eyes were red. I don't know whether it was because he cried too much or because he had endured too long.

"Are you... OK?" it's always embarrassing to meet. Even if Wei Zishan's death has no direct relationship with herself, it still has a certain relationship. She also heard Jiang Wenyang say that Wei Zishan was slapped in the face by Nie TingYang because of what photo, so she jumped out of the building and committed suicide.

Although Jiang Wenyang didn't say what the photo was, Yan Yan's heart was very clear that it was the bed photos of men and women that were not suitable for children.

She guessed that Nie TingYang was angry with Wei Zishan because of the photo, so she slapped her in the face. The arrogant woman couldn't think of it, so she chose to commit suicide. If she guessed correctly, the woman must want to make the man feel guilty in this way.

As a woman, she still knows a woman's mind. Since she can't get it, let you remember it all your life, with a guilty mood.

Nie TingYang stood quietly opposite her without saying a word.

A touch of Yan Hong's sunset hung on the western sky, and large clouds floated in the blue sky. Under the glow of the sunset, it showed a flame like crimson, and the setting sun was like blood, probably like this.

"Yan Yan." he called her name, word by word, in a steady and powerful voice.

"HMM." Yan Yan responded to him with a serious face. He always felt that the man seemed a little different. There was something floating in his eyes that he had never seen before, but she couldn't tell what it was.

"Shall we live well in the future?"

His voice, deep and thick, full of magnetism, but with a trace of trembling cavity sound, seemed to come out of his nostrils, perhaps because he had cried, with some wet meaning.

Yan Yan stood there and didn't know how to answer. She was completely ready for divorce and even completely closed the inadvertently open door.

She thought a lot these days. They were originally people from two worlds. It was both accidental and wrong to walk together.

It's good for him and good for her to finish early.

"Nie TingYang..." her mouth opened, but she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Because the man had held her in his arms, his powerful palm pressed tightly on the back of her head, put her face firmly against his strong and hard chest, and his powerful heartbeat was like beating a drum. The drum shook her eardrum, but it was like beating on her heart.

Unexplained tenderness, clear and strong.

"Shall we live a good life?"

Nie TingYang repeated it. Yan Yan felt something hot falling on her head, and then slipped slowly along her hair root, burning her scalp very painful.

"I..."

Somehow, the two words of divorce couldn't be said. At this moment, the man made her feel a little distressed.

Nie TingYang seemed to notice her mind and pressed her more tightly. She almost suffocated.

"If we don't divorce, you can't divorce me. I don't agree to divorce. No one can divorce."

His voice was not big, but it was sonorous and powerful. He whipped the Buddha and broke Yan Yan's disguise at once, revealing the real fragile her.

If she can, she also wants to live well with him. No woman doesn't want to live well after marriage. She doesn't want to have a loving man and have a lovely baby

But all this was so far away from her that she couldn't reach it or catch it.

"Nie TingYang, let's divorce."

When he finished that sentence, Yan Yan seemed calm on his face, but his heart was like a huge wave.

She clearly saw the little gathered anger in the man's eyes. He wanted to tear her into pieces in the next second!

"Say what you just said again."

Even Yan Yan wanted to say it now, but she didn't dare to say it. She hasn't lived enough.

The instinct of survival told her to stay away from this man at this time in order to avoid the coming danger, but she couldn't leave it at all. Her body was firmly imprisoned by him, and she couldn't move at all.

For a moment she wondered if he was stuck with glue.

"Nie, Nie TingYang..."

"Repeat what you just said!" Nie TingYang's voice was as cold as a layer of Millennium ice, which made Yan Yan get goose bumps all over.

It seems that she is doomed today. She still underestimated the danger of this man.

She was too careless. What should I do?

"Nie..."

"Say what you just said again!" Yan Yan could obviously feel the muscles of the man trembling. How angry should he be?

His hand pressed tightly on the back of her head. She clearly felt that the skull was being crushed little by little, and the bits of the bone entered the brain marrow, which made her dare not move any more.

"I, I..." Yan Yan's tongue tied for a moment. She was so able to say that she couldn't even say the second word at this time.

She admitted that she was afraid, her heart trembled, and even her hair was trembling slightly.

Nie TingYang stared at those dark and deep eyes and stared at her head. Although she couldn't see his expression, she could imagine that his eyebrows must have stood up one by one, and there were blue veins on his face, like a ferocious monster staring at his prey.

Without waiting for her answer, Nie TingYang directly stopped at the waist and picked her up. Without any effort, he clamped her under his arm and strode towards the car parked there not far away, with a low and angry voice in his mouth, "Want a divorce? It seems that I've only dealt with the matter at hand recently and ignored my wife, so my wife is making trouble, isn't it? Why don't we open a room outside tonight? We haven't made out outside since we got married. Opening a room outside tonight just promotes the relationship between husband and wife. What do you think of my wife?"

"Nie TingYang, let me go!" Yan Yan twisted her body, but even if she had more strength, she still couldn't fight with this tall man.

"Madam, we haven't seen each other for many days. You should ask for intimacy. I told you many times. Why can't you remember?" Nie TingYang took out the car key, opened the door, threw her from the driver's seat to the co driver's seat, and then he took the opportunity to sit in and the central lock fell directly.