Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Good words are warm in the winter, and bad words hurt the cold in June.

How powerful is language?

It is more than ten times more lethal than the physiological one.

Because of the physical injury, at most it will hurt your muscles and bones, and you can recover from the pain after ten days and a half months.

After this period of pain has passed, you will be a good man again.

But the lethality of language is not just that.

Many times, a hurtful word can easily penetrate into the depths of the soul without bloodshed.

There is still medicine to heal physical injuries.

But if the injury is on the soul, even if it is healed, it will be branded for a lifetime. Just thinking of that sentence will suddenly send a chill down your spine, and the voice of your wanton laughter will suddenly get stuck in your throat. You feel embarrassed once.

This is more lethal than any physical injury.

It is a vicious curse.

It is also a poison that cannot be fatal, but can make your life worse than death.

……

Stepping lightly on the ground with her toes, she walked towards Yanzhou step by step, her figure was graceful, like a beautiful dance, and the accompaniment was her own voice.

Zou Zhiyi's voice doesn't match her personality quite well. Listening to her voice alone, the first impression people get is that she is a very intellectual and gentle woman, suitable for being an emotional anchor on a radio station.

And now, she hurts with a soothing voice.

"I used to be the same as those who were curious about why Lu Chaomu didn't choose to be with you in the end. I thought it was a very strange thing that Lu Chaomu didn't choose to be with you. But not now..."

"I don't feel it at all right now. It's very strange that Lu Chaomu didn't choose you."

"Now I feel that Lu Chaomu didn't choose you. It should be taken for granted. Not only do I not find it strange, but I think her choice is the most correct."

"A scum like you doesn't deserve to be liked by others at all."

"You should live your life alone, so as not to harm others."

……

In the bedroom, it suddenly became very quiet.

Everyone's breathing became much lighter involuntarily.

At this time, if there are other people standing outside the door and looking in, it may feel weird.

Outside the bedroom, the cold wind was still blowing and the air was flowing. A few birds that hadn't flown to the south for the winter flapped their wings and flew away.

Everything outside is still dynamic, each moment has a completely different state from the last.from the bedroom.It's like a world from another dimension.Everything has come to a standstill.

Even the air seemed to be frozen, and everyone except Yanzhou and Zou Zhiyi wished they could disappear from this room.

The atmosphere could be said to be tense, all eyes were on Yan Zhou's body in unison, and even his breathing was deliberately slowed down, much lighter.

I'm afraid that if the sound of breathing is heavy, it will attract Yanzhou's attention, and he will be regarded as a target to vent his anger, and he will die with regret.

Yanzhou remained silent the entire time, without speaking.

The calm before the storm, the smell of gunpowder everywhere.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

In such silence.Every 1 minute is quite difficult.

It seems as long as a century, and it seems as short as the blink of an eye.

Yanzhou finally made a movement.

An untimely chuckle sounded rather strange at this moment.