The feeling of gratitude that rose up in Shang Manyue's chest disappeared in an instant.

The dog's performance is still as stable as ever, and there is no good thing coming out of the dog's mouth!

She didn't want to be looked down upon by him like this, so she tried her best to suppress her temper and explained: "I didn't, I called the police."

Huo Jingbo sneered, "You are really smart! It's a pity that by the time the police arrive, you will have a bloody head!"

Shang Manyue: "..."

The hands on her knees suddenly clenched tightly. At this moment, she would rather be hit by Shen Lei's bastard than be saved by him.

She turned her head and looked out the window, not wanting to talk to him anymore, otherwise she would be so angry that she would lose her life.

Seeing her like this, Huo Jingbo's hands were shaking with anger.

This woman just doesn't distinguish between good and bad. If he hadn't arrived in time, what good would she have done against those gangsters?

Will be in trouble!

The driver, Uncle Li, was an old man in the Huo family and had watched Huo Jingbo grow up. He saw the young couple arguing through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but sigh.

After hesitating for a while, he still relied on his old-fashioned persuasion, "Madam, sir, that's not what he meant. In fact, he is just worried that you will be injured and suffer a loss. Don't be angry."

Huo Jingbo raised his eyes and glanced at Uncle Li, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Uncle Li, like Aunt Chen, did not treat Shang Manyue badly just because she was left out. He had always been very respectful and affectionate, so she was not afraid of refuting someone's face, so she responded without hesitation, "Really."

Uncle Li interpreted the meaning of Huo Jingbo's look and continued, "Of course, sir, he probably wants to say that if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, madam, just call him."

At these words, Shang Manyue couldn't help but sneered, "So what if I call him? He will also look down on others and slander them. Can he still be my backer?"

Uncle Li was speechless.

Huo Jingbo was dissatisfied and stared straight at her with his black eyes filled with fire, "I am your husband, so naturally I am your supporter!"

Shang Manyue also turned around, met his gaze without fear, and replied word by word, "Really? Huo Jingbo, it's not just today that you found out that my aunt hates me. She always calls me home." Looking for trouble, in the past three years, I have called you countless times and asked you to accompany me home for a meal, but you were not happy."

"You obviously know that even if you defend me in front of my aunt once, she will never make things difficult for me again, but you have never cared."

"You asked me to call you now. Sorry, I'm tired of shouting and don't want to shout anymore."

"The person who bullies me the most is not my aunt, but you, Huo Jingbo!"

She had been accumulating these grievances and complaints. She originally thought that after Huo Jingbo fell in love with her, she would detail it with him and let him know how much of a bastard he was and how much he hurt her heart.

So she never thought that one day she would say these words so calmly.

It's like... they are really all insignificant little emotions.

Huo Jingbo's anger was extinguished as if basins of cold water were poured on him, and he even felt a little chilled.

After that, Shang Manyue didn't say anything, and Huo Jingbo didn't say anything either. In such a suffocatingly quiet space, the car drove back to Full Moon Bay.

Shang Manyue got out of the car first and walked into the house without looking back.

Huo Jingbo sat in the car, staring at her cold and determined back, his eyes slightly lost in thought.

"cough."

Uncle Li coughed slightly, but bravely spoke again, "Sir, I should say something that I shouldn't say. My wife has really suffered a lot of grievances in the past three years, whether it was her aunt or the Huo family... …You won’t come back very often, so she can only face many things by herself, and no matter how sad she is, she can only swallow it in her stomach.”

"So sir, you also understand my wife. As the saying goes, in a good marriage, the husband should raise his wife like a flower. She needs to be cared for and watered carefully, so that she can be happy and live together for a lifetime."

Huo Jingbo still didn't speak. He didn't know whether he heard it or not. After a while, he opened the car door and got out of the car.

...

When the man walked into the bedroom, Shang Manyue sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a mirror in one hand and an iodophor cotton swab in the other, wiping the fingerprints on his face with some difficulty.

Shen Yuwen's slap was not light, and her face became swollen.

Huo Jingbo's eyes darkened, he pursed his thin lips, walked over with long legs, stepped onto the bed, and took the cotton swab from Shang Manyue's hand, "I'll do it."

"No, it's my face that's hurt, not my hands!"

Shang Manyue didn't want to accept his favor, so she turned to leave the room, not wanting to be in the same space with him.

Seeing her intention, Huo Jingbo clasped her shoulders with his big palm and pushed her down on the bed.

Shang Manyue gritted her teeth: "...What do you want to do again?"

"Apply medicine."

Huo Jingbo shook the cotton swab solemnly, leaned down, and brought his handsome face closer, but he really applied it to her seriously.

Seeing this, Shang Manyue could only follow him.

Finish applying it quickly and leave quickly to avoid getting entangled here.

However, after Huo Jingbo applied the medicine, he still did not let go of Shang Manyue. Instead, he still pressed her and stared at her, the light in his eyes dim and unclear.

Shang Manyue frowned and pushed him, but didn't.

She had a vague premonition and said quickly, "Huo Jingbo, the medicine is finished, it's time for you to get up!"

As if the man didn't hear anything, his cool fingertips gently pushed the strands of hair away from her face, rolled them up to her ears, and unconsciously kneaded her small earlobes, affectionately and ambiguously.

Shang Manyue was somewhat sensitive, so she turned her head away to avoid his hand.

She swallowed her saliva and grimaced, "Huo Jingbo, if you want to go into heat, find someone else!"

Huo Jingbo was not annoyed either. He brought his lips to her ear and said hoarsely: "Uncle Li just told me that a husband should raise his wife like a flower, and he should care for and water it carefully. I think he That makes sense.”

This topic was so exciting that Shang Manyue was confused, "What do you mean?"

"As a husband, I should water your flower well in order to eliminate your many resentments towards me."

Shang Manyue was stunned for more than ten seconds before he could barely understand the meaning of his words.

What he calls watering is not normal watering, but watering for that kind of thing...

What a top-notch understanding!

Is this the difference between a dog brain and a human brain?

Shang Manyue's cheeks turned red, and she seemed to be gritting her teeth at his shamelessness, "You water whomever you like, I don't need it!"

Someone, as if he didn't understand what he was saying, asked, "Don't you want to?"

"In no mood!!!"

There was an evil smile on Huo Jingbo's lips. His hand was so blatantly inserted into Shang Manyue's clothes all the way down in front of her eyes.

The slender fingers are very strong and flexible.

Shang Manyue was angry and annoyed, but she couldn't resist the man's strength. She was like a fish on a chopping board, unable to get out of his hand.

After a while, the man pulled out his hand.

He kissed Shang Manyue's already red ears, and his voice became hoarse, "I feel it... and you still say you don't want to?"

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