Marriage involuntarily

Seeing Ning Wanqing like this, Ouyang Muchen suddenly understood that his Wanqing had completely become a lunatic!
But so what?

He has no regrets!At least, he kept her by his side.

Compared with letting her escape to a place where he can't see, and give birth to another man's child, he would rather have this result!

Even if you are crazy, you still belong to me, Ouyang Muchen!
The light in his black eyes is more terrifying than that in her eyes!
Maybe she is not the only one who is crazy!
She struggled and twisted desperately, she wanted to get closer to that wall.

She was anxious and flustered.

The sound of the bang bang bang made her ears feel uncomfortable, and she would feel better only if she got close to the wall infinitely!
Why did he stop her?

hateful! !
She bit her pink-tender cherry-lips, and stared at him with hatred!
Ouyang Muchen laughed instead.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Did you remember anything?"

What is he saying?Ning Wanqing didn't understand at all!

She stared at him for a long time, and couldn't help baring her teeth, but it was of no use!
This person - so hateful! !
She suddenly lowered her head and slammed into him fiercely with her forehead! ! !

The defenseless Ouyang Muchen was knocked back a step, his eyes turned black.

Holding back the pain, he stretched out his hand to touch Ning Wanqing's forehead.

"Does it not hurt? Why so hard?"

Ning Wanqing blinked.

what happened?What is he saying?
"pain"?what is that?
Before she had time to think, the gunshot rang in her ears again! !
Damn it!Is it this person?Was it the appearance of this person that made the gunfire more intense?

She pushed him away and rushed to the wall again!

"bump!"

She hits a hard-bang with some soft body!

it's his chest...

When did he stand in front of her again?
She frowned and looked at him angrily.

"Don't hit the wall, it will hurt." The nasty man smiled at her.

He reached out and pointed to his chest: "hit here. It's more comfortable than a wall."

After speaking, he coughed lightly.

Ning Wanqing looked at him suspiciously.

He stretched out his fingers and unbuttoned his shirt.

Showing a wheat-colored chest.There is a large piece of firm and soft muscle there.

He took Ning Wanqing's hand and pressed her hand against the wall.Stick it to his chest again.

"Look, isn't it different?" His voice was soft and soft.

It was completely different from the gunshots blaring in her head.

"Who are you?" She tried her best to stop the messy illusions in her mind, and spoke with difficulty.

"I am your husband." He said, shaking her hand.

She tried to pull her hand back, but he held it very, very tightly.

"Husband... what is it?"

"A husband is...a person who loves you very much."

"extremely love?"

"Yes," he pulled her to his side, lowered his head, and kissed her lips lightly, "I love her very much...I love her very much."

His kiss was as soft as a feather.

She closed her eyes involuntarily, feeling that the whole world suddenly became quiet.

The gunfire miraculously stopped.

The illusion disappeared.

All the bad ones are gone...

There are only two of them in the whole world.

Ning Wanqing stretched out her hand and gently stroked - his face.

"who are you?"

"I am your husband, the one who will be with you forever."

"forever……?"

"Yes... forever," he stared at her for a long time with his dark pupils, "anytime. Whether alive or dead."

Ning Wanqing looked at him ignorantly, she didn't understand anything, she couldn't understand anything.

But she felt that eternity must be a very beautiful thing.

Ouyang Muchen took Ning Wanqing downstairs for dinner.

Like a timid little rabbit, she is always looking around vigilantly.

She leaned close to Ouyang Muchen's side, holding his sleeve firmly with one hand.

Ouyang Muchen accompanied her, step by step, slowly down the stairs.

"Ah!!!" She suddenly screamed and hid behind Ouyang Muchen.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Muchen turned his head and found that Ning Wanqing had her eyes tightly closed, shivering in a ball.

He squatted down and gently stroked her trembling back: "What's wrong? Tell me... what did you see?"

Ning Wanqing desperately shook her head.He would not speak, nor would he open his eyes.

While comforting her, Ouyang Muchen turned around and looked slowly across the living room bit by bit.

Nothing unusual.Everything is the original appearance.

So, what is Ning Wanqing afraid of?
He tried to stand in Ning Wanqing's perspective and observe the surrounding environment again.

What could make her feel glaring and cause a violent reaction... What is it?

Slowly... His gaze settled on the dining table.

The crystal clear crystal vase is filled with bright red roses.

……Is that it?

He looked back at Ning Wanqing.

She closed her eyes tightly, so helpless, so pitiful.

Is she afraid of red?

Is it really?

Is it because...

He suddenly didn't dare to go any further.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with killing Zhou's mother.

The background of the Hei family is not simple, and even the Feng family is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Whether it's Feng Xingya, Lan Dingpu, or any prominent figures from the Feng family and the Lan family, who dares to say that he has never killed anyone?

Because they hold power that ordinary people in the world do not have, they have many, many enemies.

If they don't get rid of all those who can threaten them, then, sooner or later, they themselves will die under the guns of others.

Mother Zhou wanted to kill him, so what's wrong with him killing her first?
If she was holding a gun at that time, if she was not a woman who could not move quickly, then the person who died now would be him.

He did nothing wrong.

The law of the jungle is the law of survival in this world.

"Sun Yu, throw this flower to me!" he said loudly.

A maid came out quickly, grabbed those roses, but looked at Ouyang Muchen with some unbearable.

She stretched out her hand and gestured something to him quickly——

"Sir, this is a new rose in the garden, madam's always favorite..."

Ouyang Muchen ignored the dumb maid, and shot her majestic eyes: "I told you to throw it out! Are you deaf?!"

The maid shrank her shoulders in fright, and walked out quickly holding those words.

"It's okay... Wan Qing." Ouyang Muchen squatted down in front of Ning Wanqing again.

He held her little hands tightly covering her ears, and gently tried to take them off.

There was the expected resistance.She even scratched the back of his hand with her backhand.

The long nails scratched a sharp scratch.

Soon, a string of red blood drops emerged.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped them all away.After confirming that there was no trace of blood left on the back of the good hand, he held her hands again.

"Wan Qing, don't be afraid. No one will hurt you."

His big warm hand covered her cold little hand, and he didn't make any other movements.

It's been a long time.

His legs were a little numb, and she finally raised her head slowly.

His eyes were no longer as vigilant as before.

Just like this, Ouyang Muchen is already very happy.

"Come to dinner with me, okay?"

Those big clear eyes looked at him quietly.

There is nothing in it, purely distressing.

She's crazy and doesn't remember anything.

fair enough.

Ning Wanqing, let's start over.

This time, I met you first.

This time, no one can take you away.

She looked at him for a while, but slowly lowered her eyes again.

"What's the matter, Wan Qing?" His voice was soft, small and soft, afraid of frightening her.

Ning Wanqing leaned towards him, but she still shrunk into a small ball.

Still scared?

Ouyang Muchen suddenly realized that she didn't know that the things that made her afraid had been eliminated by him.

He turned sideways, pulled her little hand that was warmed by him and finally got a little bit of warmth, and said, "Wan Qing, look..."

She slowly raised her head, and under the guidance of his gaze, she looked in the direction of the dining table.

At some point, someone replaced the crystal vase with a golden sunflower.

That golden color is really like a little sun.

Ning Wanqing looked at it one after another, as if she couldn't see enough.

The corners of her mouth even curled up secretly.

Although... that's just a very, very small arc that's almost hard to notice if you don't pay attention.

Ouyang Muchen soon noticed Ning Wanqing's love for this sunflower.

He took her hand and said in a gentle voice, "Have you ever smelled its fragrance?"

Ning Wanqing turned to him suspiciously.

There was a warm smile in the man's voice: "Its fragrance is like sunshine."

"Yang...guang?" She hesitated to spit out these two words.

"Well, sunshine," he said with a smile, "would you like to come with me and smell the sunshine?"

Ning Wanqing didn't speak, but her eyes lit up at that moment.

It seems that even the curvature of the corner of the mouth has become slightly larger.

Ouyang Muchen led Ning Wanqing, and the two came to the dining table.

It is such a familiar place, but to Ning Wanqing at this moment, it is completely unfamiliar.

She has forgotten everything.

Ouyang Muchen looked at her.She looked at the golden flower.

The little sun turned towards her slightly lowered face.

Her eyes were full of joy.The pale little face seemed to be illuminated by it too.

It was a while before she thought of sniffing it.

So he closed his eyes gently, the tip of his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Like a cautious butterfly.

If possible, Ouyang Muchen really wanted to keep Ning Wanqing firmly by his side for 24 hours, not allowing her to leave his sight for a second.

Only then can he relax.

But he had to do many things in the company himself, and he couldn't take care of both. Ouyang Muchen sometimes had no choice but to leave Ning Wanqing alone at home.

But always feel uneasy.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the maid occasionally made him feel a familiar aura.

She was very much like a woman who had occupied a large part of his life.

Zhao Xuehui.

Ouyang Muchen was sending someone to find a suitable escort to take care of Ning Wanqing when he was away, when an unexpected person came to his door.