Until she heard a "squeak" sound, Ning Xiang stopped crying, looked at the door in amazement, and saw a tall figure pushing the door in, it was Liang Bozhao back.

Looking at each other, Ning Xiang was already stunned.

Between her past life and this life, she never imagined that she would ever see him again.

His face was against the light, and his facial features were very deep, and under the thick black sword eyebrows, a pair of eagle eyes were like electricity, with a murderous aura, which made people dare not look at him.

This is the man.

In the last life, she was afraid of him, hated him, no matter how well he treated herself, she couldn't wait to run away, in this life, he has not changed in any way, his figure is still burly, and his body is full of manliness, heroic and vigorous.

Seeing her crying, Liang Bozhaojian frowned slightly, but he also knew in his heart that this marriage was not what she wanted, she had no longevity, and she was much older than her, so it was indeed difficult for her to let her marry her.

Liang Bozhao put down the things in his hand and walked towards her, on the wedding night, he didn't hold himself, forced her body, she was also crying that night, the white lotus-like little face was full of tears, and it was pitiful to look at.

Ning Xiang watched him come over, she remembered that in her previous life, she ignored him for a long time since the wedding night, and when she saw him come back, she also had a cold face, and she couldn't wait to stay away from him.

The man's fingers touched her skin, Ning Xiang's body trembled, and he raised his head to look at him, his eyes were calm, and he wiped away tears for her.

Ning Xiang's tears fell again.

In her previous life, she suffered a lot of humiliation and grievances in Zhang's mansion, and died at the age of twenty-six because of a bowl of tonic medicine from her mother, thinking that she would never see him again, but at this time, he was clearly standing in front of him, his rough fingers were full of warmth, and she was slightly itchy.

Her tears were getting more and more, as if she wanted to cry out all the suffering she had suffered in her previous life, Liang Bozhao was a little helpless, and she didn't know how to comfort her little lady at all, so she only whispered; "Don't cry."

It's good that he didn't make a sound, this sound, Ning Xiang cried more and more, she desperately tried to stop her tears, but the tears flowed more and more, Liang Bozhao only thought that she was married to herself, and saw her crying sadly, she couldn't help but feel compassion, only stretched out her hand to wrap her shoulder, and said in a deep voice; "Don't cry, I'll be good to you."

Ning Xiang buried her head in his arms, he was a man's unique masculinity, smelling it was steady, she cried for a long time, until finally she was tired of crying, and she couldn't cry anymore, so she sobbed in his arms like a child.

Liang Bozhao has always been most tired of women's tears, but the lady in his arms is still young, and her little face is full of tears, like pear blossoms with rain, so he can't push her, but slowly and stiffly stretches out his arm and pats her back a few times.

Seeing that she was no longer crying, Liang Bozhao withdrew her hand, Ning Xiang hung down her cheeks, her black eyelashes were wet, she also knew that she must be crying, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed and embarrassed.

"Clean up, I'll go to my father-in-law's house later." Liang Bozhao opened his mouth, looking at the red and swollen eyes of the little lady crying, but she was helpless and funny in her heart, if she looked like this, if she let people who didn't know see it, she didn't know how she bullied her。。。。。