Chapter 42: The Past of the Two
Iman will never forget the day a year ago, the day the Yi family was ruined. It was also the day when she reacquainted herself with Cheng Xian.
Chengxian's timely appearance was like the last straw, and it was the first time that the desperate Iman pinned all his hopes on him.
In the little time we got along before, Iman felt that this Mr. Cheng was a person to rely on, so she begged him, begged him to help her.
Cheng Xian also lived up to Iman's expectations and helped their Yi family get through the difficulties.
Iman moved into his villa with Cheng Xian, thinking that he had asked for all the pain and suffering, but it was only the beginning.
Soon after, it was Qingyang's sacrifice day, and Iman was going out to pay tribute to the departing Qingyang, but Chengxian stopped her.
Cheng Xian didn't let her go out, didn't let her go to pay tribute to Qingyang, and didn't even let her see her family.
Iman was angry, "I'm not a slave to your husband, why are you imprisoning me like this." ”
The conspicuous corner of the city was full of disdain and frivolity, "I just can't see the way you can't forget Qingyang." ”
After knowing each other for two years, this is the first time Chengxian has shown such a stingy side. The lingering kiss is accompanied by a strong smell of blood, blending and fighting.
Then he asked for her, with tears on her face. Every time she begged him, he was even more cruel to her.
She called Qingyang's name, and he asked for it again and again until he ran out of strength.
The plum blossom-like red dots falling on the white sheets surprised this man, she liked Qingyang so much, but she didn't give her innocence to Qingyang.
After Iman woke up, Cheng Xian threw a wide shirt to her on the bed, "I didn't do it out of kindness for your Yi family, the price you have to pay is to stay here and be my woman." ”
A sentence without any emotion, a physical entanglement, just shattered all the previous good feelings.
Iman's eyes were red and swollen, and a series of changes left her at a loss. After Seong-hyun left, she took sleeping pills.
After Qingyang left, she has been sleeping poorly and has been relying on sleeping pills to relieve sleep. She's always carried it with her, and this time was no exception.
The greatest pain in this world is nothing more than mourning than heart death, and there is no love in life.
When she was rescued by Cheng Xian, Cheng Xian, who had a gloomy face, only threw out one sentence, "As long as you are alive, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand." ”
She cried and asked Cheng Xian why, what was it, Cheng Xian didn't say, and left again.
Her voice was heartbreaking, "Chengxian, I hate you, I hate you!" ”
From the very beginning, why did it turn into resentment, Iman doesn't know, probably Cheng Xian locked up all her freedom.
In terms of life, Cheng Xian has always been the best for her, she is cold, so he took her to the hot spring, but no matter how warm the hot spring water is, it can't warm her heart.
She just wanted to leave.
No matter how busy Chengxian is, he will come back at night to sleep with her, at first he thought it was a confinement, but then he slowly formed a habit.
Even when Chengxian is not there, she will feel a little bored, facing the bleached walls all day long, listening to her heartbeat, she will feel a little scary.
At this moment, Cheng Xian said that he liked her? Probably because she Iman is so charming that she can't even hold on to this invincible Mr. Cheng.
A smile appeared on Iman's face in his sleep, in fact, there should be many people who like a golden bachelor like Cheng Xian. Presumably, when he was abroad, there were many blonde and blue-eyed beauties who fell in love with him.
And such a man with good appearance and excellent ability likes himself, and Iman is actually a little happy in his heart.
Cheng Xian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, helped Iman tuck the quilt, looked at her sometimes frowning brows, sometimes shallow smiles, and wondered what kind of dream she had.
Time flies, and what I thought would never happen is actually possible. For example, spend three years influencing someone who doesn't love you.
Iman rubbed his eyes and saw Cheng Xian sitting next to him, wiping the saliva that flowed from his sleep.
At this time, Cheng Xian was wearing a military coat, which added a little more closeness than usual, as if he was a good man living at home.
Why didn't Iman find out that Mr. Cheng had such a likable side before?
Seonghyun took a pillow and put it on her back, gentle and unpresentable.
Iman coughed, "Chengxian, I want to drink water." ”
Mr. Cheng obediently went to help her get water.
"Chengxian, I'm hungry."
After a while, Mr. Cheng came over with the food cooked by Aunt Zheng.
"Cheng Xian, my leg hurts."
Mr. Cheng hunched his waist and tried to help Iman rub his legs, looking like a virtuous man.
"The City Shows ......"
"Ya, what else do you have to say together, Lao Tzu's patience is limited!" Mr. Cheng roared.
Iman pouted aggrievedly, "I just wanted to ask you, can I kiss you?" ”
Cheng Xian put away the roar just now, and said mildly: "Of course you can." Then he put his mouth up......