Wen Zhaohan glanced behind her and asked her lightly, "What have you been doing these days?"

Tong Yan inexplicably glanced back at his line of sight, and replied truthfully: "Stay at home, read books, and practice calligraphy." ”

He seemed to have suddenly subdued all the anger and despair in his heart, and there was no trace of other emotions in his eyes. The two of them looked at each other from a short distance, but Wen Zhaohan suddenly smiled, in fact, from the beginning, the most desperate person was just him.

From beginning to end, he was the only one who was kept in the dark like a fool and stubbornly pursued the so-called truth. But in fact, they all know that he is the only one who is the stupidest.

He looked at her for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Tong Yan, count it up, we have been married until now, and it will be almost a year and a half." ”

"What are you talking about at this time?" Tong Yan took a towel from the side and handed it to him, urging him. "I'm soaking wet, it's so cold and I'm afraid of catching a cold, so let's go take a hot shower. ”

Wen Zhaohan didn't move at all, just looked at her.

"For a year and a half, I truly regarded you as my wife. Even if there are times when my rumors outside will have some bad effects, I have never deceived you, and I have nothing to be sorry for you. ”

Tong Yan was shocked, she always felt that such a Wen Zhaohan was very strange. It's also strange to say that, but I can't say what the strangeness is.

She tilted her head: "What the hell are you going to say?"

The lines of his face were very tight, he didn't pay attention to controlling the force in his hand, and Tong Yan's wrist was very painful: "Do you really regard me as your husband, for more than a year, have you ever been sincere to me, even if it is a minute." ”

He had never said such strange things in front of her, and he said this at this time. Let Tong Yan unconsciously start playing the drum in his heart, why did he say such a thing? Could it be that he already knew something...... Or is it ......

"Can't you see my performance for more than a year?" Tong Yan frowned, a little flustered, "No matter what rumors you have outside, I have never said much." I'm at home in peace, and there aren't many people I can come into contact with, so why do you doubt me?"

Wen Zhaohan looked at her lightly: "When your father was imprisoned, you refused to testify in court, and you couldn't wait to see him after Zhou Ziliang woke up, these things are connected, can I understand that you have never let go of Zhou Ziliang in your heart, and you are still in love with him?"

It was just a test of her, and he wondered if Tong Yan would feel a little guilty about him. has concealed Wen Mengfan's affairs for so long, does he still have a conscience?

"I've already explained this to you. Tong Yan stared at his expression and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

The expression on Wen Zhaohan's face was very light: "I went to see Zhou Ziliang today, I have been talking to your old lover for so long." He told me a lot, don't you want to know what he told me?"

The expression on Tong Yan's face was already very reluctant, and she quickly recalled his strange behavior today in her mind. I had a long talk with Zhou Ziliang......

She bit her lower lip almost in a panic, colliding with Wen Zhaohan's gaze.

Did he already know, did Zhou Ziliang already tell him everything? That's why he asked her like this, she only felt cold in her hands and feet for a moment, and a feeling of scalp tingling came straight to her head.

But Zhou Ziliang promised her that he would not tell Wen Zhaohan about it.

And according to his temper, if the truth is already known. After coming back, it was impossible to look at her so calmly, and he would definitely be furious, and immediately pinched her neck and asked her why.

Zhou Ziliang is not a person who does not talk much, he has put her father in prison. He owes her a lifetime, so no, definitely not.

The self-soothing method was successful, and she tried to stabilize the expression on her face.

Pretending to be stupid: "What to say?" He didn't intend to accept me at all, and the relationship between me and him was already in the past. Zhou Ziliang has always told me that since he has married a wife, he should do his duty as a wife. I'm trying to move in that direction right now, don't you like it?"

"So you're born so fond of being cheap?" Wen Zhaohan raised his hand to touch her face and smiled slightly, "Even if he is already disgusted with you to this extent, you are still willing to stick it upside down, on the premise that you are already my wife." ”

Tong Yan frowned, he had almost never lost his temper with her because of her love for Zhou Ziliang, and said such ugly things, and it was the first time in his life that he said this.

"That's right, I'm just a natural slut. So, if you marry someone who also likes to be cheap, there is no difference between you and me. This is called not a family, not entering a family. Tong Yan smiled palely.

Her skin was fair, so white that it almost glowed. Under the cold light outside the window, it looks like a thin piece of ice, which melts with just a breath.

She could feel the scorching heat of Wen Zhaohan's fingers, his soaked clothes clinging to his skin. The clothes that had become very cold because they were soaked were even warm by his body temperature.

She could even see the pale, pretending to be calm, little self in his amber pupils.

"Yes, I naturally like to be cheap, even if so many people have persuaded me, I still choose to be cheap. "He's a stubborn guy who doesn't have to give up even if he hits the south wall.

But this time, he could only admit in despair that he had seen the wrong person, and in despair admit that the person he fell in love with was the murderer of his sister.

"Propose to me and let me be your wife, do you think you are making a mistake?" Tong Yan's heart was empty, and his eyes unconsciously burst into a wave. "So you regret it now, the reason why you said these strange things today is just because you want to divorce me, right?"

If so, she would immediately choose to fulfill him. There will definitely be no mud and water, because that's what she owes him.

Wen Zhaohan already had resistance to her tears, and he didn't feel sorry for her at all. She was too good at pretending, too good at lying, and he no longer knew which of what she said was true and which was false.

So the best option is to turn a blind eye.

He laughed sarcastically, and said almost with a sigh: "How good and amazing Zhou Ziliang is, it can make you and Mengfan die for him." Even now, you are so fond of him. ”

Suddenly, he grabbed her jaw tightly with one hand, forcing her to look up and look at him.

"If I say I'm going to divorce you, won't you have a word of complaint?"

Tong Yan restrained the emotions surging in his heart, and his whole body trembled slightly, "I said I wouldn't do anything that made you feel embarrassed, and if you need to, I have nothing to say." ”

His jaw hurt from his pinching, and he could see the expression on her face clearly.

His snort swept across her cheek, "Don't you have anything else to say to me besides what you just said?"

Tong Yan's eyelashes trembled, not catching the deep meaning of his words, "What?"

He was ready to divorce her, and asked her if she had anything else to say, what did she say, and did she say a divorce speech?

Her puzzled tone made Wen Zhaohan's face suddenly cold. His hand pinching her face snapped away, almost looking away in disgust.

Tong Yan only thought that he was disgusted with her, and he didn't know that the moment he turned his head, there were faint tears in his eyes.

His tone was cold, almost gritting his teeth, "If you want to divorce me, it's impossible in this life." I tell you the fairy tale, even if you will never fall in love with me in this life, no matter how much you tolerate my behavior, you will never want to divorce. ”

Now that the truth is known, there is no chance of going to heaven together. You can only rest until you die, and go to hell together, then go to hell together, anyway, you won't let go anyway.

"Wen Zhaohan, you're enough, you're too inexplicable today!" she couldn't tell whether she was relieved or angry, "You were the one who said you wanted a divorce just now, and now you are the one who said you won't divorce for the rest of your life." I haven't said a word from beginning to end, can you not take your emotions out on me?"

The corners of Wen Zhaohan's lips flickered: "After so long, haven't you learned the consciousness of being another *son?" You're my wife, and I can do whatever I want!"

"You can do whatever you want. Tong Yan nodded, didn't care about him at all, pushed him away and walked to the door: "I'm going downstairs, you feel free." ”

Wen Zhaohan pulled her back as soon as he raised his hand, bent down and carried her on his shoulders in a dislocation, suppressing his angry breath.

The sudden misalignment made Tong Yan shocked, and she patted him on the back while struggling, "Wen Zhaohan, what are you doing, are you crazy! Let go of me, you yourself are already like this, what do you want?"

It's been almost ten minutes since he came back, and I don't know how long he's been standing by and watching her. I'm soaking wet and bearing it all the time, even if it's iron, my body won't be able to bear it.

She obviously cared about him well, but why was he misinterpreted like this?

She just wants to maintain her current state, and she doesn't want to break this peace and beauty.

After all, it is in their own home, and the two of them are husband and wife. So even if Tong Yan yelled at him in a panic, the people downstairs only looked at their noses when they heard it, and their noses and hearts pretended not to hear, and they were busy with their own things.

Tong Yan was carried into the bedroom by him, and he threw her on the bed without pity, as if he was throwing a bag of rice or some kind of goods.

Tong Yan was thrown on the bed, dizzy for a while, and before she could get up, the person in front of her had already possessed her with a strong attitude, and took off her soaked coat the moment she leaned over.

"Wen Zhaohan ......"

She finally found a chance to speak, and just as she called out his name, his lips were gagged by him. She frowned and struggled for a moment, unable to break at all.

Is he crazy, even his own body? Since she came back, she has been yelling at her, and now she is inexplicably like this, what is she crazy about?