This wealthy family is too rich for me

The strong tingling sensation in her body made Jing Yiren open her eyes uncomfortably.

Looking at Dongfang Yanhe's scarlet eyes, Jing Yiren instinctively grabbed the unbuttoned pajamas.The man in front of her was her husband who had been married for three years, but their relationship was always so indifferent.

Dongfang Yanhe lay on Jing Yiren's chest, his clear eyes were full of disdain.

"What's not to like? You are my Dongfang Yanhe's wife. Isn't it the most normal thing to do this kind of thing with your husband? I haven't seen any part of your body, and now you are covering it up in front of me. Do you find it interesting?"

Dongfang Yanhe's mocking words made Jing Yiren frown slightly, and the pungent smell of alcohol lingered on the tip of her nose, making her want to retch.

Dongfang Yanhe clenched Jing Yiren's chin, and their eyes met.

"What's the matter? Can't stand me now? Don't forget, you said that as long as you can become my wife, it doesn't matter if you lose the whole world. These are your own choices."

Dongfang Yanhe felt hatred in his heart, yes, he had been married to Jing Yiren for three years, but he didn't love the woman under him at all.

Since Jing Yiren wanted to be with him desperately at the beginning, then his torture to Jing Yiren after marriage would only intensify.

Jing Yiren looked at the drunk man, pushed him away, got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.It's just that the expression on his face is still submissive, without any resistance.

"Drink water, or you'll have another headache tomorrow." Jing Yiren's expression was indifferent, but there was still concern in his tone.

Dongfang Yanhe had already sat up from the bed, looked up at the calm Jing Yiren in front of him, and waved away the water in front of him.

boom!
The glass dropped to the floor, which was especially harsh in this quiet and depressing night.

At the moment, Dongfang Yanhe looked extremely violent, but Jing Yiren, as usual, squatted down to collect the debris.

Dongfang Yanhe grabbed Jing Yiren's hand, not caring about the shards of glass, it had already pierced Jing Yiren's palm.

"Do you think that if you pretend to be docile in front of me, I will forgive you for what you have done? I am really curious, how did you force Xin'er away? If it wasn't because of Xiner's departure, you would never have become Oriental lady!"

Dongfang Yanhe's angry roar resounded in Jing Yiren's ears. Jing Yiren only felt that there was a commotion in her head at the moment, and she raised her eyes, trying to speak clearly.

"I didn't know about Zhao Xiner's departure three years ago, and I never thought of taking her away. I love you, but I never did anything to hurt her. Why should I bear the burden now... "

The latter sentence became Jing Yiren's muttering to himself.Maybe she wasn't talking to Dongfang Yanhe, but just asking herself.

"Do you think that as long as you keep repeating this to me, I will believe your nonsense? Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. I have already seen through your tricks. "

These conversations are often staged in the daily life of the two, and Jing Yiren is used to it.If it wasn't for the pain from her palm, maybe she wouldn't respond anymore.

Seeing Jing Yiren gasp, Dongfang Yanhe let go of his hand.Ignoring the injured Jing Yiren, she went straight to the bathroom.

Jing Yiren squatted down to clean up the mess on the ground, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on his mouth.Why, some things can not be changed by persistence?

Jing Yiren found the medicine box in the living room, bandaged the wound briefly, and returned to the room.

The bathroom door was open, but Dongfang Yanhe had disappeared.

In fact, after the two got married, Dongfang Yanhe would find him except when he was drunk, and treat himself as air the rest of the time.Jing Yiren's love for this man seems to be consuming little by little.

Jing Yiren closed her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. If she hadn't insisted on marrying Dongfang Yanhe at the beginning, she wouldn't have suffered so many insults and grievances. These wounds can only be licked slowly in the middle of the night , I dare not even complain to my parents.

Dongfang Yanhe pushed away the study room, stood by the window sill and watched the night outside.He always felt that he married Jing Yiren just for revenge, but every time he lost his temper with Jing Yiren, his mood didn't improve in any way.

Even watching Jing Yiren's repeated tolerance towards him made her feel even more irritable.People around him said that no one loved him more than Jing Yiren, but Dongfang Yanhe didn't care at all.

The night wind drifted over the window sill, Jing Yiren was full of thoughts and insomnia, which made her start to examine her marriage.Maybe this marriage was a wrong decision from the beginning.

The discomfort in her stomach made her quickly get up from the bed.But nothing else but retching some sour water.She has been unable to eat recently, and she looks even thinner.

At 03:30 in the morning, Jing Yi fell asleep in a daze.But because of repeated nightmares, I didn't get a good rest...

The biological clock made Jing Yiren wake up first, and then went on to make breakfast.This is something she does every day, whether Dongfang Yanhe will have breakfast or not.

The pale yellow chiffon skirt on Jing Yiren gave her a fairy air.The whole person looks even lighter.

Dongfang Yanhe ignored Jing Yiren, picked up the honey water on the table and drank it in one gulp.When he put down the cup, he happened to see Jing Yiren's hand, which was arranging the tableware, wrapped in gauze.

But without asking, Dongfang Yanhe just paused for a while, put down the cup and left.

Jing Yiren followed to the porch, at this time Dongfang Yanhe had already put on his shoes.He didn't turn his head, and his tone was very cold.

"You don't have to look sick all day long, and go to the hospital if you get sick. I've never lost money from you, and there's no need to use such a trick to let the whole world know that I'm bullying you."

Subconsciously touching his face, the delicate little face still showed no expression.The moment she turned around, Jing Yiren fainted on the ground because she didn't know if she moved too fast.

Jing's mother sat on the sofa, but couldn't get through to Jing Yiren's phone, her face looked a little flustered.

"What's the matter?" Father Jing, who was watering the flowers nearby, saw it and asked casually.Looking at Jing's mother's anxious expression now, it seems that something really happened.

Jing's mother looked up at Jing's father and said: "My eyelids have been twitching since this morning, as if something is about to happen. Originally, I wanted to call Yiren to come to my house for dinner tonight, but the call did not stop. Can't get through."