Marriage in crisis

Chapter 17 Hurricane Acting

I didn't expect the scene in front of me to happen at all. This was too weird. It was clearly recorded in the video that he entered Zhao Mingzhen's room and did not come out. How could he be here?

I stayed on the spot, staring at him blankly, and he looked at me intently, and then stood up slowly.

The next second, I cried loudly, "Wow", stumbled towards him, threw myself into his arms, wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, and hung them on his chest, crying hard.

Act! I want to see who has better acting skills.

Deng Jiazhe's body visibly stiffened for a moment, then he put his arms around my waist and looked at me with lowered eyes, a trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

"Husband... where have you been? I can't find you. Someone is chasing me... and pricking me with needles!" I tried my best at acting and kept talking, "My head hurts so much. They Prick me... it hurts me so much. Don't leave me, don't..."

"Don't cry, no, I'm here, aren't I here?" His big palm caressed my back, comforting me warmly.

"I can't find you. You're not here. Where have you been?" I thumped his chest reluctantly. "Someone bullied me...it's dark everywhere, so dark. I'm so scared. I can't see." your turn!"

I deliberately made incoherent nonsense, but I was really crying. I didn’t believe that this warm embrace no longer belonged to me. I don’t know what was happening in this family? Where is the man who took great care of me? Why did it suddenly become like this? The grievances, fears, and helplessness accumulated over the past few days were all vented at this moment.

"Why?..." I almost spit out what was in my heart and wanted to ask him why he did this to me.

"Ah..." I cried to cover up my faux pas and raised my hand to touch the punctured area. "Here, there is a very long needle. It... goes in. It hurts!"

The heart-wrenching crying caused my frail body to overdraw rapidly, and my body went limp involuntarily. I felt like I was on the verge of fainting, my heart was beating so fast that I wanted to vomit, and my throat tasted fishy.

"Nini, stop crying and be obedient!" Deng Jiazhe seemed to notice that something was wrong with me. My body slid down in his arms. He quickly held me and strode back to my room, laying me flat on the bed, and then Go and turn on the light.

I still cried bitterly, choking and accusing him, "...I can't see you. Do you... already hate me? You just let me be bullied and bullied. You... Deng Jiazhe... come here." Look, come and see, it’s right here! Right here! It hurts..."

I pointed at my head, deliberately testing him to see his reaction.

He leaned over to look at my head with a heartbroken look on his face, and gently stroked the place I pointed out to him. He looked at me with a puzzled expression, "Okay, you are dreaming or having a nightmare! Don't be afraid, My husband will never leave Nini again, I will be right here!"

His words made me hope that I would seek his old favor, but it was completely shattered at this moment, my heart sank to the bottom, and I was trembling with cold.

Deng Jiazhe, you must die a good death! I cursed hard in my heart.

The unprecedented despair caused me to collapse completely. I cried hoarsely and a mouthful of blood poured out of my mouth, but my mind was unusually clear.

Deng Jiazhe was a little panicked and hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped it for me. I saw a shocking bright red on the white tissue.

At that moment, all my beliefs collapsed, and I was extremely scared. Am I going to die? No, I haven't taken revenge yet, nothing can happen to me, I must live and take my children away from this devil.

I rolled my eyes and passed out soberly.

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