Dark Tide Surges29
Ye Tingying's fist slammed into the glass door, and his voice was cold, "You are fighting with me like this for the sake of damning a strange man like that." ”
"Don't take the opportunity to divorce me again, Tang Zhuque, you will never be able to escape! In this life, you are destined to be my woman. ”
"No matter who it is, even if it's heaven. Huang Lao. Son, I can't take you away from me anymore, no one! I'm going to drag you a piece of death. ”
"If Su Wenze wants to take you back again, then I will kill him! I didn't expect that Hongcang also affected you so deeply, and he became a big hero in your mind, and I have to find a way to kill him, SH.IT! It hurts—"
After roaring a few words, the faint pain in his heart became more and more obvious, and the pain was squeezing his strength again, and he covered his heart.
Ye Tingying covered his heart with both hands, his breath suddenly became short, and he squatted down slowly, he felt that his heart was contracting, and he was pressed by a heavy object-
Tang Zhuqi stared at the man's furled eyebrows, snorting and panting, knowing that he was not pretending this time, and his scalp was cold.
In the next moment, she was in a big mess, because she didn't know where the medicine was, so she hurriedly ran out, shouting as she ran, "Little Peach, Uncle Zhong!" ”
Xiao Tao heard her scream a little sad, answered the words, and ran upstairs with a bang, I don't know if she was wearing flat shoes, and she was very fast.
Three minutes later, Ye Tingying was fed medicine, and soon, his breath gradually calmed down, but his face was still ugly, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.
Ye Bohong looked at his grandson who was still squatting at the door of the bathroom, annoyed and angry, angry, and scolded, "Stinky boy, I know that my heart is brittle and I can't stand too much stimulation, so don't be angry all day long, it's really a toss, people of my age have a stronger heart than you-"
Uncle Zhong played a round, persuaded a few words, and motioned to Xiao Tao to make the bed, and then helped his young master to slowly walk towards the bed.
Ye Tingying is 181 cm, his weight is not light, and he is maintained at about 150, Xiao Tao, Uncle Zhong, and Tang Zhuque can't carry him together.
When the disease occurs, he often does not allow others to come near him, and when the angina attack is over, his face is pale, and his thin lips have some tooth marks.
After Ye Bohong scolded his grandson angrily and painfully, he turned to his granddaughter-in-law who was standing on the side, "Xiaoque, what are you two arguing about today?" ”
He saw that his granddaughter-in-law ignored him, and called out again, and Tang Zhuque came back to his senses, his eyes were full of fear, and there was a faint mist.
Ye Bohong repeated his question, and she heard clearly, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have quarreled with him, it's my fault." ”
Ye Bohong looked at her with a flustered expression, his eyes were bright with mist, and he sighed, "Xiaoque, you still have some spare medicine in the room." ”
He looked at his granddaughter-in-law's uncertain expression, and some of the original precepts were all stuck in his throat, but he just reminded him and walked to the bed.
I don't know when, Ye Tingying was half-lying, leaning on the head of the bed, his expression returned to his usual calm, looking at his wife who was not far away and had a pale face.
He said in a deep voice, "Grandpa, Uncle Zhong, you go to dinner first, I really have nothing to do." It is estimated that the weather will be colder, so that the attack is more likely. ”
"Xiao Tao, you can get more medicine for me later, and I will also put some on the bedside table in the room of the young grandmother, so as not to worry too much about grandpa."
Ye Bohong saw that his grandson knew how to take medicine to defend himself, so he was relieved, and after a few more words of persuasion with half reminder and half warning, he left and returned to the dining room.
Ye Tingying got up, came to the dejected woman, hugged his wife, and said in a low voice, "Wife, what are you thinking?" ”
Tang chased the bird, the hot tears lingering in her eyes fell, and the tears slid down her cheeks, all the way to the corners of her mouth, and she tasted the salty taste.
Her heart felt a little suffocating, and the unfamiliar feeling of a heavy object pressing on her chest seemed to have brought chest pain, which gradually worsened.
Hearing this, she opened her mouth and exhaled, and a breath of fresh air poured into her chest, and the feeling of suffocation eased, and the feeling of chest pain faded.
She looked up at the well-defined man above her head, the hazy feeling in her eyes was even heavier, and at this moment, the feeling of chest pain came again.
Tang Zhuque secretly took a few deep breaths, suffocated, and the feeling of pain subsided, she really suspected that she also had invisible angina.
Ye Tingying lowered her head and kissed the woman's forehead, her low voice dyed with some intimacy, "Wife, don't cry, I'm fine?" ”
His lips were not as warm as usual, with some coolness, and that coldness caused a different kind of throbbing, and Tang Chai shrank his neck.
She shook her head, but her voice was crying, "I didn't cry, I was just worried about what would happen if my children were like you in the future." ”
In recent days, she has been shaking her head, glaring angrily, stroking her forehead irritably, etc., and there has been a lot of negative body language like this.
I can't tell why, her heart is full of grievances, panic, irritability, restlessness and other negative feelings, all of which are unavailable, but she can't vent them.
Ye Tingying's lips paused, stopped at her forehead, and her voice was deeper and displeased, "Hehe, it turns out that you have always minded me this." ”
"However, this disease, I have had it since I was born in my mother's womb, I can't control it at all, it's really not my fault, you really can't blame me."
His tone, without self-blame, only some gnashing of teeth of accusation, criticism, two thin lips, pressed her forehead wet.
Tang Zhuque had nothing to say, just smiled dumbly, in fact, she never blamed him at all, she only had sympathy and worry.
Her mother explicitly hinted to her that marriage was a woman's second life! But whether it is fresh or not depends on whether the woman can easily maintain a relationship, and the marriage -
She will never learn from her mother, this man will never be as tolerant as her father, this is her second life, humble!
Tang Zhuque's shackles were getting tighter and tighter around her waist, and she suddenly wanted to escape, escape from this man, and at the same time, escape from this life.
Faced with this almost soft that made her breathless. Forbidden to life, she seems to have lost herself, she has no idea what she really wants.
Stay by his side, late at night, waiting for her is boundless demand, the short-term joy of the body. After pleasure, in exchange for exhaustion;
During the day, in the face of the numerous rules he acquiesced to emphasizing, she had to stage a birthmark that did not step out of the door and lived in a simple place.
In the future, because of what he did, she will have to bear more of the burden of being tied up by people like Dirk and Ling Xiaolun. Frame as well as insults. Risk of humiliation.
She has lived for 25 years, and for the first time she feels extremely empty in her heart, unable to find her own value, and in front of this man, her hopes are too slim.
That's right, he is the core point of the spinning top, and he puts forward many requirements and hopes for others, but others can't have zài hopes for him. R1152