The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

The heavy snow dyed the whole world white in an instant.

Not long after leaving, the cart got stuck and it was difficult to move forward.

"If we walk for another half day, we should reach Shuntian County, but at our speed, we may not be able to reach it before dark." Lin Ziyuan struggled in his heart.

As long as he stands up, it won't take long before Ling Xin will talk to him about reconciliation.

But he was really shameless if he was allowed to continue on the cart.

"Let's go take shelter in the woods, or wait until the snow stops before leaving!" Ling Xin didn't want her father to be too tired.

Their equipment was enough to survive the heavy snow and cold, so there was no need to rush.

We found a leeward spot, put up the tent, and lit a fire.

Ling Xin first put on the down-padded jackets that she had prepared for the little beans, and then added a layer of cotton-padded clothes outside.

There were also parents and Lin Ziyuan, but she, the only one with Xiaoyao Wang, had no time to prepare.

Finally, he gave Ling Zhifeng's clothes to wear.

Although Ling Zhifeng is much taller, he can only make do with what he wears.

"The old man is not afraid of the cold!" King Xiaoyao said he was disgusted, but he quickly took the clothes and put them on.

The smile on his face was not hidden at all.

"We'll have chicken stewed with mushrooms tonight, dad...it seems we need to build another stove outside! Stew the chicken inside and cook the rice outside!"

Ling Zhifeng chuckled and went out to build the stove.

Yu Qiuxia followed him out to wash rice and cook.

Ling Xin put the big iron pot on the stove built with stones inside.

After a while of burning the incense, the aroma of chicken filled my nostrils, and along with the fragrance of mushrooms, the whole tent became warm.

When it was almost cooked, I removed the vermicelli and put a circle of white flour cake on the side of the pot.

While it was still cooking for a while, she made another cold dried bamboo shoots.

Snowflakes were falling outside, and the tent was bustling with activity.

Worried that the little beans would get burned, Ling Xin even built a small table for them.

Si Bao was not happy and insisted on staying with grandpa.

Ling Xin had no choice but to place a shield in front of him, which was enough.

In less than half an hour, the dishes and rice were all gone, and everyone was covered in sweat.

King Xiaoyao had no words to praise Ling Xin: "I have to work hard to catch the chicken!"

Ling Xin was still very satisfied with her cooking skills.

This pot of food would actually be more perfect with a few more potatoes.

It's a pity...she can't risk taking it out.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the top of the tent needs to be cleaned every once in a while to prevent it from collapsing.

The family fell asleep slowly in the warm goose down quilt.

It was still early, it was not completely dark yet, so Ling Xin was naturally not asleep yet.

She tried to turn on the air conditioner in the space, and used her consciousness to control the space between the space and the tent, and warm air blew into the tent.

But... about half an hour later, she had a severe headache.

The heat in the tent was enough, so she slept peacefully.

She was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night.

Found that Lin Ziyuan was not around.

I got up in shock and saw him adding firewood: "You, you..." Can you move?

But it seems that his movements are a bit slow and he doesn't seem very agile.

"Well, I'm trying to move, I can't let you face everything alone!" Lin Ziyuan really had no shame in pretending anymore.

Ling Xin: "..." What can a weak scholar like you do?

On the contrary, it can make Dad feel more relaxed.

"Uh... are you cold? I'll help you lie down, and I'll add more firewood!" She walked over and helped Lin Ziyuan, who slowly straightened up, to the sleeping berth: "It seems like you can really leave?"

"Ok!"

"Don't you feel any discomfort?"

"no!"

"Would you like to go to the next city and find a doctor?"

"Need not!"

"..." The air suddenly solidified.

For some reason, Ling Xin suddenly felt a little embarrassed, being able to find someone with three bedrooms and one living room.

Even though the two of them were sleeping next to each other, they didn't feel anything.

All she had with him was a friendly comradeship!

"You go to sleep first, and I'll add more firewood!" Ling Xin didn't like this inexplicable feeling, so she stood up and went to add more firewood.

The two of them have a cooperative relationship.

For the sake of her children and for herself to have a place in this world, she escorted him all the way here.

It's inexplicable!

Isn't it just from a paralytic to a semi-disabled person?

After adding firewood, she no longer felt any discomfort and lay back down very naturally.

Bring consciousness into the space and send warmth into the tent.

Soon the tent became warm, and she fell asleep again, without the slightest entanglement.

But Lin Ziyuan couldn't sleep.

From the moment he was reborn, she was the one he saw every moment, and her voice was the one he heard the most.

In just one month, she raised her children, dealt with the elders of the two families, and faced various dangers. The days passed very quickly.

But for him, the motionless days were as long as a lifetime. From the initial resistance to her, to slowly letting go of his guard, to relying on her, his feelings for her were far deeper than he imagined.

This is what he felt when he was relatively speechless just now.

But he knew very well that these were all his wishful thinking.

This woman only wanted to reconcile with him. She knew that he would become the most powerful person in the government and had no intention of getting together with him.

Why is that?

He turned to look at her.

In the dim light of the fire, she slept peacefully.

"What a heartless woman!" He sighed in a low voice.

Looking forward to her turning over, naturally putting her legs on him and hugging him like she usually does.

But... I am destined not to wait tonight.

She didn't even move.

Ling Xin slept until early in the morning, and she and Qibao were the only ones sleeping in the tent.

After yawning, she covered Qibao with a small quilt, then stood up, put on a warm cotton jacket and left the tent.

The snow has stopped.

Ling Zhifeng was cleaning the snow outside the tent, Yu Qiuxia was lighting the fire, and Xiaoyao Wang was collecting firewood everywhere.

Six little cubs were jumping happily around Lin Ziyuan: "Dad, will you never feel any pain again?"

"Daddy, doesn't it hurt? Yaya, please give me a hug!"

"Dad, you promised to make me a slingshot before!"

"..."

Lin Ziyuan didn't know which one to pick and answered first.

Against the snow-white background, the family's appearance was immediately revealed.

Especially Lin Ziyuan, who is so tall, wearing a dark cotton robe, and his slender and elegant figure is particularly immortal.

"Your father is not fully recovered yet, so go play with Dahei!" Ling Xinzhen was a little worried, and the little beans were so happy that they knocked the weak scholar down and knocked him into a coma.

Then the gain outweighs the loss!

Lin Ziyuan raised his lowered head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a charming smile: "Good morning, madam!"

Ling Xin: "..." Damn it!Dog man, why are you laughing?

You want my mother’s life!