Chapter 259: Cold Violence
But she didn't want to, she wasn't wrong, why should she apologize?
Isn't it just cold violence, and she hasn't suffered it.
Ling Ze directly threw the bowl on the table, and the soup didn't take a few sips and turned around and left.
Mu Tianen took the spoon, and then gently stirred the soup in the bowl, she drank this bowl, and then scooped a bowl for herself, and then a bowl after a bowl, until she couldn't drink the soup anymore, but she had forgotten how much she had drunk?
She clutched her stomach suddenly, the familiar discomfort again.
Zhuo Xinming said that she must pay attention in the future, it is absolutely not feasible to overeat, otherwise such a thing will occur.
She clutched her stomach, and the pain came as promised.
She opened a door and walked inside the small house she used to live in.
She didn't want to go back, she didn't want to quarrel with anyone.
She put her hand on her stomach and waited for the discomfort to pass.
Fortunately, it's just soup, and it should be ready soon.
Lying on this cold and lukewarm bed, she curled up her body as much as she could, telling herself, bear with it, yes, bear with it and it will pass, and bear with it will be fine.
She doesn't need the sympathy of others, nor does she need the pity of others.
She curled up her body, and she felt the pain herself, and she hurt herself.
Besides, Ling Ze, he directly took the quilt, covered his body, and then pulled it, leaving nothing for someone.
He rolled over and fell asleep on his own.
When he woke up, there was no one around.
This temper is so loud that it makes a lot of trouble.
Ling Ze sneered, it seems that he really spoiled that woman and did something wrong, how could he still be polite?
He didn't care about her anymore, and let her fend for herself.
If you don't think it through, don't come to him in the future.
That's what he thought, and that's what he did, and he took up a big bed and a soft quilt, and no one grabbed the quilt with him, but he couldn't sleep.
He sat up, also tossing the quilt aside.
"Mu Tianen, if you apologize to me now, I will forgive you, I will treat you as if nothing happened, as long as you are more obedient in the future, don't challenge my bottom line anymore, I will definitely treat you as good as before."
"As long as you come over and apologize, as long as you say sorry."
And later, he didn't seem to want any apologies, no sorry, as long as she came back, he would forgive him.
How can a woman have such a big temper, it's like this now, will it be difficult to leave home in the future?
He lay down again, pulled up the quilt and went back to sleep.
This night was always a little sleepless, and even as long as there was the slightest movement outside, he would wake up, and he thought it was her back.
It didn't.
He listened to the wind all night, but the grumpy woman, this time she really had to inch in, thought he couldn't do without her?
In the other room, Mu Tianen was still holding her stomach, she shrank her body from time to time, and no one knew what she had endured that night?
This kind of pain is a very frightening pain.
She thought it would be fine, she thought it would be fine, but it was just a few bowls of soup, and it wasn't a meal, so it shouldn't be fine, just a pain.
But why does it hurt so much, she clutches the quilt on her body hard, she wants to call someone, she wants to shout for help, she hurts.
But she couldn't scream anything, she couldn't do anything, so she could only shrink here, enduring waves of pain.