After returning from the river that night, Wen Huai's mood has been very low, and he has no intention of taking care of Xiangtan's affairs.

He likes to lock himself in his room, hurt himself with a knife, and appears to have serious self-harm tendencies.

And why it became like this is probably related to the forgetfulness of his worries.

The moon is sparse on a starry night.

In the bedroom with the lights on, wisps of cold silver glow leaked through the windows, which quickly blended into the warm light.

Wen Huai sat dejectedly on the wooden floor, the silver-white knife in his hand dripping with bright red blood.

The muscular arms are covered with criss-crossing scars, the old and the new are mixed together, different shades and shapes, making people feel straight at the sight.

His skin is not very white, but it is not black, like the warm white skin of the color of spring cherry blossoms, but unfortunately there are too many scars on his skin, which destroys the beauty a little, like a piece of white paper being scribbled with crayons, and he can no longer see the original appearance.

If you look closely, you will find that Wen Huai also has a very small scar on his chin.

These are all medals of honor that he worked hard for, representing his ups and downs over the years, and every scar is a memory.

Bei Wei said distressedly: "Huaiye, boss, don't you row, okay?"

With a knife and a dozen slashes on the arm, anyone has to cry out in pain, right?

But Wen Huai didn't say a word.

He didn't even frown.

Also, if he has any pain, he won't feel pain no matter how he strokes.

But in Bei Wei's eyes, it was like cutting flesh on him, and it hurt to death!

"Huaiye, what can't be solved, do you have to hurt your body like this?" Bei Wei persuaded.

Although Wen Huai didn't tell him what had happened before, he could vaguely sense something from the events of the past few days.

Wen Huai definitely has something to do with Jiang Ruo!

Otherwise, Wen Huai wouldn't care so much about Jiang Ruo, and wouldn't be so sad and sad after knowing that Jiang Ruo and Wen Yuan were going to get married.

Bei Wei: "If you like Miss Jiang, it's easy, can't you just snatch her back?"

If a man likes a woman, then be bold!

Wen Huai shook his head stubbornly, his mood was still low, and he was aggrieved: "I forgot about the child who had Wen Yuan."

Bei Wei: "The child is only a few months, so he can be killed."

"Abortion will hurt the body that forgets its worries." was all "abandoned", and Wen Huai was still worried about Jiang Ruo's health.

Bei Wei continued to be relieved: "Then give birth, it's just a child, who raises it or not."

It seems to be true.

Even if it is Wen Yuan's child, it is born from Jiang Ruo's hard pregnancy, and it is also Jiang Ruo's blood and bones.

Wen Huai knew that he was a little paranoid, pathologically paranoid, he only liked Jiang Ruo as a woman, he only had love for her, and he only had feelings for her.

So when he felt that Jiang Ruo didn't want him, he would be uncomfortable.

It's so painful that it's hard to live.

For him, Jiang Ruo is salvation, a goddess who has descended into his world.

Wen Huai's expression froze, and he whispered, "Snatch back the worries?"

Bei Wei: "Yes, get it back."

Although Jiang Ruo is about to marry Wen Yuan now, so what?

Whoever gets it is theirs.

Someone outside hurriedly came to report the news: "Brother Bei, there is a fight over there in Xiangtan, the prince is not in the imperial capital, Huaiye must come forward to solve it."

..

The southern capital is like summer all year round, and the average temperature is in the twenties, which is really hot compared to the cold of the imperial capital.

It deserves to be called a cold resort.

Jiang Ruo followed Wen Yuan to Nandu, and the two took off their warm winter clothes and changed into lighter summer clothes.

As an island, Nandu is surrounded by the sea, and its seascape is a must.

Wen Yuan knew that Jiang Ruo liked the sea, so he specially brought her here to play.

Also booked

The Presidential Suite with the best view.

On the afternoon of the first day of arrival, Jiang Ruo was too tired from the plane, and fell asleep after entering the room, and Wen Yuan didn't come to wake her up until dinner.

"Little Ruo'er, get up for dinner."

Jiang Ruo was lying on the bed holding the quilt, she was very lazy these days, and she was coquettish: "Hmm... I don't want to eat it."

Wen Yuan leaned over and picked up the whole princess, and his tone was soft: "If you don't want to eat, you have to eat."

Come to the table.

Wen Yuan asked Jiang Ruo to sit on his lap and feed her like a child, and his deep voice was magnetic and sexy: "Let's have a good rest tonight, and take you to the beach tomorrow to play, huh?"

Jiang Ruo nodded casually, "Hmm."

The corners of Wen Yuan's eyes suddenly rose with pleasure, and his dark eyes smiled and kissed her cheek, "That's good."

Afraid that Jiang Ruo would dodge, Wen Yuan would always hold her jaw with his hand, making her have to accept his affection.

He had to kiss her many times a day, as if he couldn't kiss enough.

Even if she is pregnant, Jiang Ruo's amount of food is still very small.

Even though the table was full of her favorite dishes, she couldn't eat much.

Wen Yuan kissed Jiang Ruo while stroking her abdomen, which was not yet pregnant, "Xiao Ruo'er is good, take the medicine in a while, our baby will definitely be very healthy."

Knowing that Jiang Ruo didn't like to eat bitter things, Wen Yuan asked Zhuang Yan to make the pills sweet, and it tasted like sugar.

"Little Ruo'er, what should I do? I'm a little envious of the baby, he will stretch your belly up, and you will have to feed him in the future."

"It's better to be a little girl, if it's a son, I'll be jealous."

"Little Ruo'er, you must give me a daughter, our daughter will be the most noble little princess, she will definitely look as beautiful as you."

Wen Yuan gushed endlessly.

Jiang Ruo couldn't break free from Wen Yuan's embrace no matter how much he moved, he was really firmly imprisoned in his arms, and he could only be forced to raise his head and kiss him.

The fiery picture of the two kissing from time to time made Mo Yin look at it, so he had to exit the room and stay outside with Xiao Yi.

Wen Yuan wrapped his arms around Jiang Ruo's thin waist, the two of them were not more than an inch apart, his lips were close to her ear, and his voice was unusually low and hoarse: "Xiao Ruo'er, don't move, do you have to let me take a cold shower?"

Jiang Ruo is now pregnant with a child, and he can't sleep with her, so he can only kiss and hug to relieve his love.

Jiang Ruo's eyes drooped slightly, and he frowned shallowly, "Ah Yuan, actually..."

She hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip and whispered, "I can't satisfy you when I'm pregnant, if you really want to, you can find another woman."

Wen Yuan's face became gloomy, and his tone became colder: "Jiang Ruo, what did you say?"

His eyes became extremely dark, and he couldn't see the bottom of it, and then he was angry, "You let me sleep with another woman? What did you think of me?"

He hated her for pushing him to other women, which was a sign of not caring at all.

She didn't care about him, so it didn't matter who he slept with.

If it was Wen Huai, would she still be willing to do it?

Wen Yuan was so angry by Jiang Ruo's words that his chest hurt, but he was helpless.

You can't beat her, you can't scold her, you have to spoil her.

"Xiao Ruo'er, don't be angry with me, be good, don't say such things in the future."

"I will never have another woman but you, I can hold back." Wen Yuan assured her.

Wen Yuan kissed her again, "You are my future wife, I only want you."