After the simple wedding, knowing that Tu Mochu was going to take Jing Lin back to the imperial capital tonight, Lin Fangfei couldn't help frowning, "Get married today, you're busy, let's go back tomorrow." "There is also a house here in N City, and the wedding is already very simple, and it is really unreasonable to leave in a hurry on the same day.

Tu Mochu reminded: "Tomorrow will be May." ”

Lin Fangfei immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and she immediately nodded, "Go back, go back, hurry up." "After all, for them, the original intention of holding this wedding was to protect Jing Lin. The farther Linlin is from Fei Hang, the better, and the safety of the child is more important than anything else in Lin Fangfei's heart.

Before they left in the evening, Lin Fangfei quietly pulled Jing Lin and stuffed her with a card, "This is a dowry for you." ”

Jing Lin's eyes curled and smiled, "Where did I get my dowry?" ”

Lin Fangfei said: "The dowry given by Tu Mochu, my mother didn't touch a penny, and she was here. Linlin, when you grow up, you will be someone else's wife in the future, whether others hurt you or not, your mother can't see it and don't know. You take the money well, and you don't have to ask others if you need anything. Mom likes money, but you are the most precious. ”

Jing Lin's eyes were slightly red, and she finally knew why her married daughter was crying. She wanted to say that she didn't need the money either, but seeing Lin Fangfei's worried and reluctant eyes, she didn't return the card. Seeing her daughter accept it, Lin Fangfei also breathed a sigh of relief.

It also suddenly rained in the imperial capital that night, and the rain was majestic, washing over the city, and the neon was still bright and shining.

After a few days, Jing Lin came to her new home again, as a bride. It's stormy outside, but it's warm and warm at home.

Jing Lin changed into the pink slippers that Tu Mochu prepared for her, her hair tips were slightly moist, but her body was not very wet. Tu Mochu held an umbrella all the way, always protecting her, and her body was almost soaked.

Tu Mochu put away the umbrella and touched her hair, "Go take a hot bath, don't catch a cold." ”

Jing Lin was wearing a red spring dress, her little face was white and pink, her eyes were flowing, and her eyes were like spring water. She said, "You wash first, you're soaked." ”

On the way back, Tu Mochu was stubborn, and Jing Lin couldn't push his hand holding the umbrella at all, which made him rain all the way.

Tu Mochu paused slightly, "There are two bathrooms at home, you go back to the bedroom to wash, I can wash outside." ”

Jing Lin nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong.

Tu Mochu's eyes were lowered, and the two bathrooms were ...... He didn't say anything, grabbed a change of clothes and went to the bathroom outside.

Jing Lin stepped into the wedding room, it was a festive red, and her cheeks couldn't help but be stained with red. Seeing such a scene, some things have to be thought about more.

She was still removing her makeup, and Tu Mochu had already started to take a shower.

There was thunder outside, he took off his shirt, and in the bathroom mirror, the man's strong and broad chest was reflected, and after several years of prison life, his complexion was whiter than before, and his chest muscles and abdominal muscles were all trained when he was learning boxing.

Tu Mochu paused, his pants were down, and he quietly looked at the ugly stump. hugged Jing Lin for ten meters, everyone thought he was fine, after all, his body didn't shake a little, but only he knew that the stump and the prosthesis had become swollen, and now it was raining again, which was even more ugly than usual.

He closed his eyes, turned on the shower and began to bathe.

He was injured at the age of four, and the bones of his stump grew as a child, and every inch he grew had to be smoothed out again. He had gone through a lot of pain, and this little injury was nothing, but tonight his heart was in turmoil, more abrasive than those scars.

Tu Mochu changed his pajamas, according to his usual living habits, he should not wear prosthetics at this time, but there are more beautiful wives at home...... He put his prosthetic leg back on and walked outside the bedroom, looking at the open door.

There were some little girl's things on the small sofa, and Tu Mochu glanced at it silently, and his heartbeat was a little faster.

The man took a neat bath, Tu Mochu finished washing, and Jing Lin took off his makeup and began to wash.

There was the sound of water in the room, and Tu Mochu listened to the movement in the bathroom, and his body was a little stiff.

Jing Lin finished washing, but didn't come out in the bathroom, "Tu Mochu, I didn't bring pajamas." ”

Tu Mochu was stunned for a moment.

Jing Lin covered her hot face, and her voice was soft, "I don't have pajamas, can you lend me a piece of clothing casually?" Before she entered the bathroom, she originally wanted to find Tu Mochu, but Tu Mochu was also taking a bath, she was embarrassed to call him, and she was afraid that it would be rude to rummage through his wardrobe casually, after all, everyone has privacy.

"Wait a minute." Tu Mochu opened the wardrobe and found a white shirt and a pair of loose drawstring summer pants and brought them over. Standing at the bathroom door, he whispered, "I've got it." ”

Jing Lin wrapped herself in a bath towel, the door opened a crack, and her arm stretched out, like a tender lotus root, with a shallow powder.

Tu Mochu looked away and handed the clothes to her.

Jing Lin saw that there were still summer pants, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, her heart was soft and astringent, and Tu Mochu's regular behavior made her not know what to say. The marriage was too sudden, they were both living with another person for the first time, and they had each other's usual living habits and needed to adapt to the run-in.

The long white shirt was worn on her, which already covered her thighs, and she didn't wear those pants. Jing Lin looked at herself in the mirror and took off her makeup, which was the beauty of Qingshui out of hibiscus. His long, wet hair fell down like a bewitching kraken. However, there are also embarrassing places, such as Tu Mochu may not know that the white shirt is too transparent. Jing Lin lowered her head, her cheeks crimson.

As soon as Jing Lin fell in love with Tu Mochu, he went to prison, and they didn't get along with each other day and night as a couple, and she and Tu Mochu never had any radical moves, and suddenly got married, Jing Lin was a little difficult to adapt for a while. However, thinking about the two little red books, she gritted her teeth and walked out.

This night, Fei Hang rushed from the imperial capital to N City overnight, his father Fei Yi was not in good health, and now the company is managed by Fei Hang. He rubbed his brow tiredly and went to the hotel first.

As soon as Fei Hang sat down to rest, an unfamiliar number called, and he usually wouldn't answer unknown calls with his identity, but Wen Sang was cautious, and every time he used the public phone or someone else's mobile phone to call him, Fei Hang accommodated her and could only pick it up.

"Ah Hang, it's me." Wen Sang said: "You told me last time that you could do it in May, and tomorrow it will be May, how is it?" ”

Fei Hang frowned, although he was an illegitimate child, Fei Yi loved his mother more, so he was born to live a good life of stars holding the moon. He had been busy in the company all day, and then rushed to N City overnight, and now he was tired, and when he heard Wen Sang's urging tone, he was a little impatient.

However, in the end, it is someone who cherishes it at a young age, Fei Hang replied: "If they don't agree, they have to agree, I have already arranged it." ”

Wen Sang breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah Hang, you have worked hard during this time, thank you for everything you have done for our future." ”

Fei Hang responded perfunctorily.

Wen Sang's heart was inevitably sour at the thought that he was about to marry that woman. The people who were once shocked by that glimpse in the heavy rain were not only Fei Hang, but also her. Later, when she was lying on the operating table to repair and reshape her face, she was also envious of Jing Lin's flawless appearance, she was afraid of causing Fei Hang's disgust, and in the end she didn't dare to be like Jing Lin.

Wen Sang was afraid of Hong Fanzhi and wanted to live, but she was unwilling to marry someone else to the young master of the Fei family who had been guarding for so many years, not to mention that the woman was younger and more beautiful than herself, she was jealous and frightened in her heart.

When she spoke again, her tone softened, and she even cried, "Ah Hang, I feel sad when I think of the sacrifice you made for me, I really want to accompany you and be with you, instead of watching you marry another woman." I regret it and shouldn't have let you do that. ”

Fei Hang was already eating soft and not hard, but when he heard Wen Sang's crying, his mood didn't seem to be so bad, and he coaxed softly: "You don't have to blame yourself, I put forward the idea, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Wen Sang choked, "But I'm afraid, I'll be jealous, will you fake and really fall in love with her, and you don't want me?" ”

Fei Hang was slightly stunned, what appeared in his mind was a white and innocent little face, in the spring light of March, Jing Lin's eyes were like a clear spring, warm and moving.

Wen Sang didn't get a response for a long time, "Ah Hang? ”

Fei Hang didn't know why he felt a little flustered, he immediately denied it: "Of course I won't like her, you have done so much, I only love you, don't think about it." ”

Wen Sang burst into tears and laughed, and said coquettishly: "Then you are not allowed to touch her!" If you want to...... You can come to me. ”

"Of course."

After hanging up the phone, Fei Hang was tired but not sleepy, but even more irritable. He knew that Jing Lin was innocent, but what about Wen Sang? Wen Sang is also innocent, she was even almost humiliated by Fei Gang for herself, and she was disfigured! Wen Sang accompanied him for eight years and was the goddess in his heart when he was young.

What's more, Hong Fanzhi is not sure about the cause of Fei Gang's death, and the investigation has been fruitless in the past few years, if he is with Wen Sang, Hong Fanzhi will definitely go crazy and kill both of them. Only when he is with Jing Lin can he explain the reason why he was in N City in the first place.

If he had to make a choice, he could only pull Jing Lin into the water, and ...... Fei Hang thought about it, Jing Lin is not necessarily in danger, is she? He would do his best to protect her, and Hong Fanzhi probably didn't know that he killed Fei Gun.

Fei Hang lit a cigarette, his expression in the smoke was solemn, thinking that he would be able to settle the matter with Jinglin tomorrow, in addition to being full of worries, there was also a faint trace of expectation.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by rolling thunder.

The lightning flickered for a moment, blocked out of the red curtains.

Jing Lin came out of the shower and saw Tu Mochu laying the floor, and the man was silently laying out the quilt and tidying up the corners.

Hearing the sound of Jing Lin coming out, Tu Mochu pulled the fingers of the quilt and tightened them, not only did not smooth out the wrinkles, but made them even more messy.

Jing Lin asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Tu Mochu lowered his head, "I promised you before, even if you get married, I will still respect you, get along like before, you can go to school and study like before, I won't do anything to you." ”

Jing Lin's shyness was gone, replaced by anger and annoyance. Before he got married, he didn't have a sense of security and didn't believe her, forget it, why did he still think like this after getting married! Could it be that she will divorce him and marry someone else in the future? Tu Mochu thinks of himself as something, is she a springboard to avoid danger? Can you throw it away when you run out?

The clay people have three points of anger, Jing Lin is not without a little temper, if people don't touch her, she can't rush over, right?

Jing Lin said angrily: "Then why are you laying the floor next to the bed?" Outside there is a sofa in the living room. ”

Tu Mochu's face was bloodless, "If you ......" His voice was slightly hoarse, and it was very difficult for him to say it, "If you don't want me here, I'll go out to sleep." ”

Jing Lin was so angry that she wanted to beat him, and she slept in separate beds on the wedding night, and he couldn't figure it out. She is not easy to get angry with such a character, and she looks impassive when she is really angry, "Whatever you want." ”

Jing Lin didn't bring pajamas, but she brought a few red handkerchiefs, she bypassed the big bed and was about to get a handkerchief to wipe her hair, when she passed by Tu Mochu's side, a pair of slender and white jade legs showed in front of his eyes.

His eyes seemed to be burned, but remembering that she had just asked why she didn't go to sleep on the sofa, his heart was cold, and he couldn't even get close to her? He pursed his lips, a little bitter, unwilling to go against her wishes, picked up the quilt and walked out slowly.

Before Tu Mochu walked out of the room, he couldn't help but turn around, Jing Lin sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her hair, her long hair wet her shirt, looming. She turned her face away, and Tu Mo first noticed that Jing Lin was angry.

She has been obedient and well-behaved since she was a child, rarely gets angry, and does not hold grudges, but she doesn't look at him now, Tu Mochu clenched her fists, afraid that she would be even more angry if he stayed here, so she could only grit her teeth and walk out.

Jing Lin smiled angrily, okay, okay, if you don't sleep together, you won't sleep together, and I won't agree if you ask me when the time comes!