She looked at him in a daze, and it took a long time to stand up, staggering and falling over as if she had lost her soul, "You ......"

You're alive......

She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask, for fear that it was just her hallucination, and as soon as she asked, the illusion was broken.

Wei Zidu's face was not good-looking, he always had a gloomy face, staring at her without saying a word.

She was stunned for a long time, only to find that he was actually in a wheelchair, and there was a kind of dead air between his eyebrows.

"...... your legs?" She asked, stunned.

"Hurts the backbone, it's useless." He finally spoke the first sentence, and the gaze on her face seemed to freeze.

She was completely stunned, and after a while, she nodded, "It's good to come back." ”

Wei Zidu turned his head to look at her, his expression was sharp for a moment, "Don't you have anything else you want to ask?" ”

She didn't want to ask, why was it rumored that Weizi was dead, but he was alive again? I don't want to ask, why didn't he see her and didn't worship her?!

Du Yunrou stretched out his hand to touch his face, he hadn't seen him for three years, this man had more traces left by the battlefield on his face, there was more sharp coldness in his eyes, and even his temper was a little more irritable.

"It's good to be back." She said softly.

She doesn't ask anything, it's good that he's alive. As long as he lives, if he wants to talk about those things in the future, he will naturally tell her.

"Come in, it's cold outside." She turned behind him and pushed her wheelchair into the room.

He kept his face calm and didn't say a word.

Du Yunrou poured two glasses of wine and handed one of the cups to him, "Hehuan wine, drink it." ”

He looked at her coldly, never taking the glass.

After a long time, she sighed, put her glass down, and unbuttoned her dress.

The wedding skirts fell to the ground one by one, until only the last fiery red belly pocket remained, and the body that had never been exposed was snow-white and thorough, and the bright red belly pocket was even more eye-catching. However, when she was about to untie this last layer of covering, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed her neck with his big palm without pity, and dragged her body down, so strong that the big red tablecloth on the side of the table was also lifted, and the white porcelain wine set shattered to the ground, as if he was ready to pinch her to death at any time.

"Du Yunrou, you are really good at serving people, get out, don't let me see you again!" Wei Zi's face was tense, the words in his mouth almost spit out from between his teeth, Du Yunrou could even feel the burning heat of anger on his body, the eyes that stared at her were a little red bloodshot, for a moment, Du Yunrou felt that he was the object of blood hatred.

He...... Hate her?!

Du Yunrou was frightened by this fleeting thought.

"Why?" She couldn't react.

At first, she thought that he needed to vent because he had lost his leg, but just now, when he pulled her closer, she clearly saw such a real hatred in his eyes! ...... does he hate her?!

Why?!

"Don't be pretentious to me here, if you don't want to die." Wei Zidu's strength in choking her neck increased, Du Yunrou breathed a little, and subconsciously grabbed his hand, but found that the big palm was like an iron tong, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move at all!

"Ahem, Wei ...... Zidu ......" she spit out these words with difficulty, and the feeling of extreme suffocation made her mind blank now.

She was already hovering on the edge of life and death, and the face of the man pinching her in front of her did not loosen in the slightest, and even the strength of that palm was still increasing, he really wanted to kill her!

She struggled to look at the red eyes that were staring at her.

Or not...... Du Yunrou slowly let go of the hand holding his palm, let his life pinch in his hand, and even closed his eyes calmly.

Just as she was about to wait for death calmly, the palm of her hand threw her away violently, and Du Yunrou was slammed to the ground, coughing violently a few times, and breathing the hard-won air rapidly.

"Get out." Wei Zi turned his face away, and his tone was heavy.

She stood up with the corner of the table, her breathing was still a little unsteady, because she had experienced too violent mood swings just now, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably now, Du Yunrou tried to calm herself down, she told herself that Wei Zidu came back with nine deaths, it was normal to be short-tempered, he might need time to calm down, she should give him time.

Du Yunrou slowly picked up the wedding dress on the ground and put it back under Wei Zidu's cold gaze, and said softly: "You have injuries on your body, it is not suitable for sex, I didn't think about it." ”

Wei Zi didn't respond, he just stared at her like that, like staring at a dead person.

On the night of the newlywed cave room, in the end, the two could only sleep in separate rooms, Du Yunrou had no sleep all night, and her mind repeatedly replayed Wei Zidu's bloodthirsty eyes, as well as the cold sentence "Don't be hypocritical here".

She vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but she couldn't think of anything wrong for a while, but she felt that Wei Zidu's gaze when she came back to see her this time was particularly terrifying.

But no matter what, it's good that he's not dead.

The next day, the news spread, and the people were in an uproar, and at the same time, they were amazed, and at the same time, they were glad that Du Yunrou, a loving and righteous infatuated woman, finally had a hope.

They all saw Du Yunrou's appearance in a wedding dress and worshipping in the church, how resolute she was, such an infatuated woman, so that the people of the capital, and even some people who were originally not smiling, couldn't help but have some kindness towards her.

Everyone thinks that since Weizi is not dead, the couple must be in love now, but this is not the case.

The house is not big, and there are no families.

Du Yunrou took care of him personally, eating and wiping his body, changing clothes and washing, no matter how big or small.

However, Wei Zidu was very resistant to her touch, and his gaze at her was always the same as that of an enemy, not half of the enthusiasm and pity of the past, but like a beast on the verge of rage, as if it would tear her apart and swallow her alive at any moment. Several times, when she touched him, Wei Zi threw her to the ground roughly, and she came and went, and there were more and more bruises on her body.

It's just that she is always quiet, looking like she can't beat or scold or leave.

On this day, Du Yunrou brought the porridge to him, and as soon as the spoon was removed from the bowl, it was thrown over by him with one palm, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", the bowl and spoon were cracked, and the white porridge splashed on the ground.

"Get out." Wei Zidu had a cold face and spit out a word.

It was the only word he had said to her these days.

Du Yunrou calmly picked up the broken bowl and spoon and cleaned up the white porridge on the ground. I don't know how many bowls have been broken by Weizi, and there are not many bowls left in the kitchen, even if she doesn't care about him venting his anger, but now she has no spare money to buy bowls, thinking about this, she took out a bundle of rope from the room, and tied him firmly to the wheelchair while Weizi was defenseless against her.

Wei Zidu struggled angrily for a long time and didn't break away, so he had to stare at her irritably, his eyes like a tiger that would pounce on and bite at any time.

Du Yunrou didn't care, took a bowl of white porridge, pinched his chin and forcibly poured it, he was half paralyzed, and he was tied to a wheelchair, and he could only be at her mercy for a while.

Because he was worried that he would loosen the tie and be vigilant next time, Du Yunrou simply kept tying him, estimating that he was uncomfortable, so he loosened the rope for him, and then fed him, all of which were poured hard.

He was so stubborn that he exhausted both of them every time he ate.

Wei Zi is incapacitated, he has to be taken care of by Du Yunrou when he eats and drinks Lazar, every time he wipes his body, she doesn't dare to turn him easily, she can feel how badly he hurts, every time he moves, his body can't stop trembling, and her heart is pinched, but even if he is covered with cold sweat, he still refuses to make a sound.

She wanted to ask him if it hurt, if it hurt.

She wanted to hold him and tell him that it didn't matter, and that she would be there for the rest of the day. But in the end, she didn't ask anything, she didn't say anything.

Du Yunrou didn't even dare to look up at him when she changed the dressing, she was afraid that she would break his silently distorted face, she knew that he was maintaining the last bit of her self-esteem.

Both legs were still there, but he was confined to a wheelchair, and the doctor came to see him and said that his chances of standing up were very slim.

Du Yunrou felt very distressed, this man who had always been accustomed to sitting on horseback and carrying knives and guns to fight, but now he could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He is a man with a strong sense of dignity, and he has never admitted defeat in everything, but now he has ended up in such a field, she knows that he is in pain, she doesn't dare to ask more, and she doesn't dare to say more, Weizi is such a strong person, she doesn't dare to show the slightest pity in him.

Du Yunrou was afraid that he would be angry, and even more afraid that he would be sad.

Although she poured soup and rice three times a day, Wei Zidu's figure was still losing weight day by day, he was always sitting in a wheelchair with a cold face, his eyes were empty, he didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The most he said to her was "".

Du Yunrou watched his cheeks sink day by day, feeling very uncomfortable, but she had no choice, the only thing she could do was to take care of him twice every day.