125. The human heart is self-determined
Su pondered the lines for a long time, simple, but not weak, this sentence touched the fragile sensitive point again, and he was furious, Ye Tingying let go, and instead tightly pinched the other party's neck, "Really?" Kill you now! She's mine, you're the most damned-"
With his palms together, he had more strength, and in less than five seconds, Su's face had turned red, and he grinned and gasped rapidly.
"Ah, brother, what are you doing?" Exclaimed, Ye Zhiyue and Lin Guanyin saw this, threw down their bags and rushed over, and the two of them pulled him together.
Damn, he almost strangled to death, and the combined strength of the two women was not great, but he woke him up, Ye Tingying let go of his hand, looked at the man who was breathing, snorting rapidly, and his bones creaked, "He should be damned, talking nonsense, it's not wrong to strangle him." β
Lin Guanyin looked at the instrument on the side, her heartbeat was still stable, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Tingying, don't be impulsive, this is the hospital, what about Xiaoque?" β
Recalling the sad appearance of his wife's face full of tears, Ye Tingying was even more annoyed and pulled the collar of her shirt, "She is in the bathroom." β
When something almost happened, Lin Guanyin apologized to Su, pulled out his legs, walked quickly to the bathroom, and knocked on the door, "Little bird? β
Ye Zhiyue was still shocked, and looked at the man on the hospital bed, looking back at him with no fear on his face, and looking back provocatively, "Brother, what's wrong with you, he is still a criminal policeman, there must be surveillance in this ward, if the police check the surveillance video, if something happens to him, then you will be in trouble." β
Such a simple thing still needs to be reminded, Ye Tingying pinched his eyebrows, irritable, and pulled some collars, "Why did you come in?" β
Fortunately, Ye Zhiyue's heart was about to beat in her throat, and she had never seen such a violent big brother, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" β
Ye Tingying looked coldly at the man on the hospital bed. His eyes were cold, "It's okay, he doesn't speak well, he owes a lot, my brother is impulsive." β
Without waiting for his sister to ask him again, he walked out of the ward quickly, worried that he would be unable to resist killing someone after staying for another second, full of anger and difficult to control.
Ye Zhiyue huffed, "Young Master Su, you are injured like this and you still don't stop?" Don't deliberately use my sister-in-law's affairs to anger my brother! β
His breathing was steady, but Su Wenze's face was still very red and swollen. That lack of oxygen, on the verge of death, felt really uncomfortable, and I squinted coldly.
If you really think about this matter, your eldest brother will suffer. Ye Zhiyue softened her attitude, "Young Master Su, you are glad to be congratulated, but why is your temper still like this, your sister didn't come to see you?" I heard that she had just returned to Haisha after a trip to Panama. β
Su Wenze exhaled. Cold channel. "Miss Ye, it's not fun for weasels to give New Year's greetings to chickens! Xiaoque is not your sister-in-law. Sooner or later, I will snatch her back, and I have been in a relationship with her for more than ten years. If it weren't for your brother's fowl. Beast, I and the little finch will never be separated. β
With these words, it's no wonder that her brother was so angry that he wanted to strangle someone. Ye Zhiyue picked up the leather bag on the floor and had an epiphany, "Young Master Su, is it okay to be reasonable?" You and my sister-in-law are about to divorce for a year, one is about to become a mother and the other is a father, what chance do you have to get back together? β
"Die, it's better for both of you. What's more, I won't tell you, my sister-in-law and my brother already have a good relationship, don't be a villain anymore, even if my brother was sorry for you before, but who is not at fault? My brother really likes my sister-in-law now. β
Drawing inferences from one another, Su Wenze heard the meaning of the other party's words, his face became even more ugly, and he shouted angrily, "Why can your brother do that? He was the one who deliberately ruined my relationship with the little finch, and it wasn't enough for him to die a hundred times, but the wicked live a long lifeβ"
The door of the bathroom opened, Tang Zhuque washed his face, and came out, his internal organs were heavy, "Sister Guanyin, I'm fine, let's go." β
She glanced at the hospital bed, and the heaviness in her heart instantly became heavier, and she didn't dare to say another word, so she turned the lock and left the ward.
Ye Zhiyue was still reasoning, trying to soften and neutralize the contradictions, Lin Guanyin beckoned, "Zhiyue, don't talk to him, we should go." β
She witnessed her dear eldest brother almost kill for love today, and she was upset, Ye Zhiyue shook her head and simply sat down on the side, "Sister Guanyin, you guys go first, I have to talk to him today, and I have to go to the design room to retrieve two drawings later." β
Ye Zhiyue, who grew up with a golden soup spoon, was loved by her brother, spoiled by her grandfather, delicate and frail, and had a very good appearance, and often became the prey of those men.
Ye Tingying, leaning against the wall by the door, saw his wife come out, stood up straight, and hugged her, "Wife, you are fine, right?" β
His tone was flat and lukewarm, Tang Zhuque's nose was still sour, and he didn't want to speak, so he wrapped his arms around his waist, silently, and shook his head.
Su Wenze's feelings for her are good and bad, even if she hasn't let go of it, it's unlikely that she will go back to him, after all, she is already a woman who is Ye someone, she is pregnant, and if she goes back to Su in the future, she will look down on herself, and she is even more sorry for the baby and Ye-
Sensing that the woman's body was trembling slightly, remembering the words of the old enemy, Ye Tingying felt that the things that belonged to him were not safe, and she was about to be snatched away, hugging her tighter, jealous and distressed, and her heart ached, "Don't cry, don't cry, I don't like you to cry." β
It turns out that if you love to the deepest, no matter how indifferent and loveless a man is, the gentle potential hidden in his heart will be hooked in an instant!
In a face-to-face position, he lowered his head, and he leaned out his slender, calloused index finger and middle finger, lightly on his wife's cheeks, and the fingertips lightly stained the cheeks, eye sockets, and eyelashes with those crystal tears, rubbing them carefully, wiping them clean, "Don't cry." β
In addition to his gentle movements, his tone was full of pity, as if he was comforting his most precious little animal, which had been injured, and muttered to himself, "Wife, you cry so much that my heart hurts, don't cry, don't think about him anymore, we are actually not sorry for him-"
In fact, his gentleness made her want to cry even more, after coming out of the bathroom, Tang Zhuque had already sorted out some sadness, and she didn't cry much, her body trembled lightly just because it was too throbbing, at this moment, she felt the warm fingers, the rubbing, and the tears unconsciously filled her eyes.
Her tears couldn't be wiped away, but more and more, Ye Tingying's heart hurt even more, she bowed her head, kissed her eye sockets, eyelashes-
Under the steady support of a big hand, Tang Zhuqi was forced to raise her head slightly, looking at the pool of affection in her black eyes through hazy teary eyes, turbulent and quiet affection, she could be seen in her black eyes, her heart softened, and she felt that her soul was about to be drowned by affection.
This simple look at each other, the softest corner of the heart is touched, and the darkness in the heart is also illuminated by the affectionate magic light!
She had never found that a man could really hook his soul with a simple glance, and the other party must love her more than she expected. (To be continued.) (LοΌ·XοΌ³οΌοΌοΌγ οΌ£οΌ―οΌ))>