Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

As far as she could see, she could be seen sinking into the bathtub, the water completely submerged her, and her hands were firmly grasping the edge of the bathtub, as if trying to stop herself from getting up.

But obviously, the water surface fluctuated greatly, and she was in great pain.

"Mu Shihuan!"

Li Jingyan rushed to the bathtub, grabbed her hand with one hand, and reached into the water with the other to pull her up forcefully.

"Whoa-"

The water was brought up and sprinkled all over the floor, also soaking Li Jingyan's clothes.

And Mu Shihuan's eyes were closed tightly, all the blood on her face was gone, and then, she coughed violently.

"Cough...cough!"

Instead, his face flushed from coughing.

Li Jingyan only felt an extremely dull air stuck in his chest, he couldn't breathe!

"What are you doing?!" He lost control of his emotions, and he asked sharply.

In the huge bathroom, except for Mu Shihuan's coughing, it was his questioning.

Then, an eerie silence spread.

The atmosphere has changed.

The things in the chest seemed to be less due to coughing, and Mu Shihuan gradually recovered from the trance.

Opening her eyes, an all-too-familiar face came into view, and his questioning words came into her ears clearly, as if she still wanted to engrave it deeply on her heart.

She woke up.

Four eyes facing each other.

The anger in his face was undisguised.

clear and distinct.

Mu Shihuan's trembling body miraculously calmed down, and her whole body also became terribly calm in an instant.

"What do you think I'm doing?" The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she asked with interest.

The darkness in Li Jingyan's eyes surged violently.

"you……"

"You want to ask me why I did this?" Interrupting his words lightly, Mo Shi laughed happily, very casually, "Why do I want to 'like this', don't you know?"

Her tone was extremely light, but every word was heartbreaking.

She pushed all the questions back on him, reminding him that the culprit who caused today's scene was him, Li Jingyan, and he was not qualified to accuse and question her, even a single word.

"Get out." Her lips parted slightly, and she said the word coldly with a smile.

Li Jingyan's thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

The emotion in his chest was rampaging wantonly, reminding him that it was torturing him too. '

"Impossible." He also said very coldly, and then held her arm tightly with one hand, and grabbed the clean bath towel hanging on the side with the other hand to wipe her body.

Anger burst out, and then rolled violently.

Mo Shihuan moved her lips, and opened her mouth to scold, but when the words came to her lips, something flashed in her mind, she held back abruptly, and the stern words turned into charming questions——

"Did you see it?"

She grabbed one of his hands.

Li Jingyan was forced to stop.

The smile on Mo Shihuan's lips deepened, she motioned him to bow his head, and then pointed to a certain place on his body with the other hand with some difficulty: "The wound was caused by falling into the river and hitting a stone a year ago."

Li Jingyan's heart trembled violently!
Breathing seemed to become difficult, and even the surrounding air gradually became thinner, and his eyes turned scarlet.

"And here," Mo Shihuan laughed again, torturing him freely and unscrupulously, "What's left over from the surgery, from the time I was rescued to the time I woke up, I can't remember how many surgeries, big or small."

She took his hand and put it on the scar.

She did it on purpose.

"Do you think, did I hurt at that time?" She asked again softly.

Li Jingyan's breathing quietly became rough.

Obviously the water in the bathtub had become cold, and there was no temperature on her body other than the coolness, but the scar under her fingertips was strangely hot, as if it was scalding him.

He looked up at her.

"Do you want to watch it again? There are more." Mo Shihuan smiled sweetly.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Seeing that he was silent, the joy of revenge flashed in Mo Shihuan's heart, and she took the opportunity to shake off his shackles.

unexpectedly……

His hands were gripped even tighter.

"Does it hurt?" He asked deeply, his voice tense to the extreme.

Mu Shihuan's face darkened slightly.

"I'm sorry." She heard him say again.

Then, he actually raised her injured hand, and gently and reverently placed a kiss on her wrist.

Extreme tenderness.

Caught off guard, before she could react.

When Mo Shihuan finally came back to his senses, he turned cold and wanted to say something or even do something, he took another step ahead of her, and continued to wipe her body with a towel in silence.

The silence spread again, but this time, the silence was oppressive.

Mo Shihuan's eyes darkened.

She watched him wipe her body, and watched him take her nightgown and put it on for her.

That nightdress...

She remembers.

It was still the one she liked to wear the most before the accident, the smoky pink suspender nightdress, she didn't take any of the things that didn't belong to her when she moved out of Nanshan villa, she kept them all.

And now...

In an instant, she felt a thick sneer and mockery overflowing from her heart.

The man is still strong, regardless of her disgust.

After changing her clothes, he picked her up in one swoop, carried her out of the bathroom, and finally put her on the bed.

Mo Shihuan watched coldly.

Soon, he found the hair dryer.

Before she could speak, the sound of the hair dryer being turned on rang, and then, her hair was carefully picked up by the man and blown slowly.

First the top of the head, then the ends.

The clumsy movements and the close distance made Mu Shihuan feel the overheated temperature several times.

But she has no words.

Not to enjoy, but to be extremely angry and don't want to pay attention to it.

But in her heart, she hated her mood swings very much at the moment. She thought she should be clear and would never be influenced by anyone again, but at this moment during the day, she was influenced by him.

Can't help being cynic, can't help being angry.

Can't help it...

This is an extremely bad phenomenon.

She has to stop.

So, Mu Shihuan closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

Maybe it was really done, or maybe it was something else, after a while, her fluctuating emotions finally disappeared, and she calmed down completely, calm, neither sad nor happy.

Is he going to blow his hair?
follow him.

Thinking like this, she only treats him as a stranger, and will not be moved, nor will she have any other feelings.

Li Jingyan felt it keenly.

Her mood changes, he could even guess what she was thinking.

He also did not make a sound.

So there was nothing else in the bedroom except the sound of the hair dryer.

Her hair is voluminous and long, and this is the first time for Li Jingyan to blow-dry someone's hair, so it will inevitably take a long time, but in his heart, he actually hopes to continue like this forever.

Even after doing nothing.

enough.

It's just that the time will eventually come.

No matter how reluctant he is.

Her hair was blown dry.

Clenching lightly between fingers, finally, Li Jingyan let go.

Once the sound of the hair dryer stopped, the bedroom seemed too quiet, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

She sat on the bed and he stood behind her.

No one spoke.

In the end, it was Li Jingyan who broke the silence.

Putting the hair dryer back in place, he said, "Drink ginger tea before going to sleep, in case you catch a cold."

He said he was about to leave.

However, realizing something, he stood still, turned around and hugged Mu Shihuan again before he could speak.

He carried her to the sofa in the living room.

Mo Shihuan pulled her lips and sneered silently. She knew what he meant and what he wanted to do.

really.

After a while, he went back and forth with a cup of brewed ginger tea, stood in front of her, and handed it to her.

"Drink it," he said.

Mu Shihuan raised his face and looked at him, the provocation and disgust in his eyes were not concealed at all: "What if I don't drink? Why, can you still force me? Like every time before?"

It's not that he didn't force her before.

She would think it was sweet to be in love at that time, but now things are different, she just feels disgusting.

Li Jingyan looked at her deeply, and said in a calm tone but the words could not be questioned: "If you don't drink, I'll feed you, Mu Shihuan, you should know what a man means by feeding."

He lightly added that it was a reminder and also a different kind of threat: "Drink it to prevent you from catching a cold after being exposed to the rain. If you don't drink it, if you catch a cold, I will be the one who will take care of you. Would you like to?"

How could she want to?
Naturally not.

He just caught her mind.

Ah.

"It sounds like I have to drink it." Yan Ran raised her lips towards him with a slight smile, and Mu Shihuan looked into his deep eyes and said, "In the past, Mu Shihuan seldom got sick, but since I met you, I have been to the hospital several times , I got sick and injured several times, and now my physique has deteriorated, and I feel uncomfortable and sick every now and then, and it's also because of you."

She paused.

When she spoke again, her smile deepened a little bit, she looked bright and provocative, and just one glance was enough to make people fascinated: "You really 'love' me, it's really touching."

He said touching words, but the ridicule was so clear.

Li Jingyan was unmoved, her face remained unchanged, but she insisted on letting her drink.

Mu Shihuan didn't want to waste time, let alone take another look at him, so even though she hated the smell of ginger, she still raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

She doesn't make fun of her body.

"It's finished, isn't it? Do you want me to drink more?" Holding an empty glass and handing it to him, Mu Shihuan asked with a smile.

Li Jingyan looked indifferent: "Not anymore."

"Oh." Mo Shihuan let out a soft snort and was about to stand up.

however……

She was still a step behind.

The man picked her up again, carried her straight back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and even covered her with a quilt.

"Go to sleep," he said.

Mu Shihuan raised his eyes and didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

He can go now.

However, Li Jingyan didn't seem to understand, walked over to the sofa next to the end of the bed, and sat down.

His eyes fell on her, and she looked at her without moving away.

"I'll watch you sleep, and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

When Mo Shihuan heard his calm words, whether it was his tone of voice, his behavior, or his eyes, they all conveyed the same message——

He won't go unless she's asleep.

Four eyes facing each other.

He is as strong as ever.