The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

After saying this, Li Changpu turned around and walked away, as if there was a female ghost chasing him.

Jiang Tingxia listened to his hurried footsteps and shouted, "Where are you going?"

Li Changpu turned around and said, "Take a bath."

"You asked me to go."

Jiang Tingxia said, "You go ahead."

Jiang Tingxia was lying on the bed, thinking about what had just happened. She had agreed to Li Xiu and Jiang Tinghe and accepted the marriage, but when facing Li Changpu, she couldn't remain calm, after all, she was going to lie to him.

She wanted to repay the Jiang family for raising her and to settle accounts with them once and for all. She desperately wanted to get rid of the guilt of being a thief who stole Jiang Tinghe's happy life, so that she could live a relaxed life without owing anyone anything in the future.

But what about Li Changpu? He was going to marry the real eldest daughter of the Jiang family, but in the end, she, a fake, took her place.

The wealth she could take away from the Jiang family was just a drop in the bucket, and Li Changpu could get nothing from her.

What's worse is that the fact that she is a fake daughter of the Jiang family will definitely be exposed one day. Maybe when Jiang Tinghe and Jia Ruiwen's marriage is set in stone, they will no longer need her to marry in place of them. By then, how will she face Li Changpu's blame and anger when the truth is revealed...

Li Changpu took a shower and walked into the room wearing a loose vest and trousers. A dim light was on in the west corner of the room. It was turned on by Jiang Tingxia.

The water drops that were not wiped dry after taking a shower flowed down his neck. Li Changpu wiped it roughly with a towel, and with a smile on his face, he lay down in the bed.

He supported his hands under his neck, looking at the small lamp glowing faintly in the dark. It was not bright but enough to illuminate the small world. He thought, things were not as bad as he thought, at least there was some hope.

The next day, Jiang Tingxia got up and saw that the quilt on the floor had been put away and the floor was clean.

She immediately became more awake, got up from the bed in her nightgown, and immediately looked for Li Changpu. When she heard some noise outside the door, she quickly opened it.

The people walking outside the door were just the Jiang family's cleaning servants.

Jiang Tingxia looked in the corridor and asked, "Where is the son-in-law?"

Seeing the young lady's hurried appearance, the servant quickly replied, "The son-in-law got up early in the morning and went for a morning run outside."

"Morning run."

She added, “I know.”

Jiang Tingxia turned around and walked towards the room. She walked to the window and looked downstairs, and sure enough, she saw Li Changpu running downstairs.

She took a shower, put on a few more layers of powder to cover the marks on her face, then changed her clothes and went downstairs.

But when Jiang Tingxia walked downstairs, there were already three people standing at the door downstairs. In addition to Li Changpu who had just finished running and walked in, there were also Jiang Tinghe, and Jia Ruiwen who was holding her hand intimately.

Jiang Tingxia vaguely felt something was wrong and walked over quickly.

But he heard Jiang Tinghe's hypocritical voice, "Yes, Tingxia and Brother Ruiwen have known each other for many years. They are childhood sweethearts."

Jiang Tingxia really felt that Jiang Tinghe was going crazy. She was about to marry Jia Ruiwen, so what good would it do for her to bring up such things?

Jiang Tingxia took a few quick steps and came to Li Changpu's side, without even glancing at Jiang Tinghe and Jia Ruiwen.

She took out a piece of purple silk, stood on tiptoe, and gently tapped Li Changpu's head, "Look at you, you're sweating so much."

Li Changpu lowered his head slightly, making allowance for Jiang Tingxia's height, and looked at the girl's face close to him. He realized something was wrong, "Why is your face swollen?"

Jiang Tingxia touched the half of his face that had been beaten with the back of his hand and covered it up, "Oh, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, so I got edema."

Jiang Tinghe shouted, "Tingxia, didn't you see me and Brother Ruiwen?"

Jiang Tingxia then looked at the two of them pretentiously, "Oh, so there are other people here."

After saying that, she turned around and didn't look at them. She only stared at Li Changpu. While wiping Li Changpu's sweat, she asked gently, "What did you talk about with them?"

Li Changpu was choked for a moment. Jiang Tingxia in front of her was so considerate and gentle.

He looked at Jiang Tinghe and the others again. It seemed that this was the show that Jiang Tingxia had mentioned last night.

He wanted to laugh and unconsciously moved his face closer to her, feeling her slightly cool fingertips brushing across his cheek, and feeling a tingling sensation at that moment.

Jiang Tinghe couldn't stand the fact that Jiang Tingxia didn't take her seriously, especially since the man standing next to her was her favorite man, Jia Ruiwen.

But she acted as if she couldn't see them and treated them as air.

Jiang Tinghe pretended to say, "Brother Ruiwen and I saw the letters you wrote to him before. We thought that since you are married and I want to marry Brother Ruiwen too, it is not appropriate to keep these letters, so we just return them to you. So, I ran into my brother-in-law early in the morning and asked him to pass them to you."

Asking Li Changpu to pass on the letter she had previously written to Jia Ruiwen must have been done with bad intentions.

Jiang Tingxia saw that Li Changpu was holding a stack of cowhide envelopes and said, "I can't remember when these letters were given. Just throw them away."

There was annoyance on her face. "What a piece of junk you've come all the way to deliver."

As he said this, he was about to take the letter from Li Changpu's hand.

Jiang Tinghe tried to stop him again, "I'm afraid I'll ruin your feelings. You and Brother Xiuwen had such a good relationship before. You spent all day together and had so much to say to each other. Is it that easy to forget?"

"It's hard to explain feelings. You might say one thing and think another in your heart. Who knows?"

While Jiang Tinghe was talking, she kept looking at Li Changpu's face. Seeing his ugly expression, she felt proud. She knew that these country men could not stand women cheating on them the most. Looking at Li Changpu's tiger face, when they were alone, Jiang Tingxia would be beaten up by him so badly that she couldn't even get up. Jiang Tingxia wanted to get married and leave the Jiang family to live a good life, but she was wishful thinking.

Jiang Tingxia exclaimed in confusion, "If our relationship is as good as you said, then why did you end up marrying him?"

Jiang Tinghe glanced at Jia Ruiwen and said, "Of course it's Brother Ruiwen who thinks I'm better than you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tingxia pretended to retch and said, "Why do I feel nauseous so early in the morning?"

As she said this, she pulled Li Changpu's arm with a smile. Her mood changed so quickly that her soft voice sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child. "Changpu, let's go."

Li Changpu was taken upstairs by Jiang Tingxia, and finally couldn't help asking in a place with few people around, "You two sisters have such a bad relationship, is it because you are fighting over a man?"

"Of course not."

Jiang Tingxia denied it immediately, and thinking back on it, she felt like she was blind at the time.

She took a few steps forward, but suddenly thought of something and snatched the letter from Li Changpu's hand, "You didn't read it?"

Li Changpu shook his head, "No."

Looking at the unopened envelope, Jiang Tingxia felt relieved.

She warned, "Don't believe what Jiang Tinghe said. If you have any questions, just ask me and I will tell you."

Li Changpu nodded, looked at Jiang Tingxia's leaving back, and sneered, "Ruiwen, brother."