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

Li Changpu sat at the desk. There was a wooden box on the desk. It had not been opened for a long time and there was a thick layer of dust on it. He wiped it carefully and opened the box. Inside were a few things he had taken out from the house he and Jiang Tingxia had lived in two years ago. They were their photos, letters, the jewelry that Jiang Tingxia had not had time to take away, and the stone she had picked up by the river and couldn't let go of...

Li Changpu laid out these things one by one. During this period, Jiang Tingxia was still avoiding him in public as before. He was a little uneasy. As long as Jiang Tingxia didn't come back to him, he would suspect that Jiang Tingxia was just deceiving him so that he wouldn't do anything reckless under impulse. However, when he saw that she was wearing the ring he gave her, and Jiang Tingxia just picked up the ring and showed it to him through the crowd, his heart finally settled down.

They just need some time, and once the base's mission is completed, everything will return to normal.

There was a knock on the door and Li Changpu frowned. Who could it be at this late hour?

He went to open the door, and when he opened it, it was Jiang Tingxia standing outside.

Her clear eyes were wide open, but seemed empty at the moment, filled with fear and confusion, and her raised hands were shaking uncontrollably.

The moment Jiang Tingxia saw Li Changpu, tears suddenly flowed from her eyes.

"Li Changpu, I killed someone."

Li Changpu noticed that Jiang Tingxia's hands were stained with blood, and the front of her gray coat was almost stained red with blood.

……

Jiang Tingxia came into the house, still in shock. Li Changpu asked her what had happened.

She was obviously extremely frightened. Her lips kept trembling, her teeth were chattering with fear, and she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

"I... I went to talk to him about divorce. We were by the bridge. He drank and seemed like a different person. He grabbed me and said strange things. I was very scared and I didn't know what to do."

"Who is it?" Li Changpu asked, "Is the person you are talking about Mo Yunyang?"

Jiang Tingxia nodded, recalling what happened at that time.

"He wanted to bully me. I got anxious and stabbed him with a knife. By the time I realized what was happening, he was already bleeding a lot."

Li Changpu saw the trace of Jiang Tingxia's collar being pulled open, and his eyes darkened, "This bastard."

But now he was more worried about Jiang Tingxia. He reached out to help Jiang Tingxia put on her clothes. Li Changpu then asked, "How is he? Is Mo Yunyang dead?"

Jiang Tingxia was still in shock, "He fell into the river."

Someone was killed, the situation was serious. Li Changpu grabbed Jiang Tingxia's hand, which was icy cold. "How did he fall? Did you push him?"

"No, no," Jiang Tingxia said, like a frightened little rabbit, with red eyes, "I didn't, he fell down by himself."

Jiang Tingxia tried hard to recall everything that had just happened, but under the shadow of fear, she didn't know what was wrong, and it seemed that she could only remember some scattered fragments.

There was confusion in her eyes, "It seems like I pushed him."

"I put the dagger in his heart and then I pushed him into the river."

Jiang Tingxia covered her head and cried bitterly, looking very painful, "I don't remember."

She couldn't accept it and cried, "I killed someone, I killed Mo Yunyang."

……

Li Changpu asked Jiang Tingxia to wait for him at home while he went to see what was going on. When he arrived at the river where Jiang Tingxia said she and Mo Yunyang had had an argument, he saw the dagger he had given to Jiang Tingxia thrown by the river, and a large pool of blood on the surrounding grass.

Combining with what Jiang Tingxia just said, Li Changpu guessed that Mo Yunyang must have wanted to bully Jiang Tingxia. Jiang Tingxia was frightened for a moment, so he subconsciously protected himself and injured Mo Yunyang with the dagger he carried with him. After seeing the blood, he was so scared that the dagger fell. Then during the dispute between the two, Mo Yunyang accidentally fell into the river.

Li Changpu searched carefully for several hours, but there was no sign of Mo Yunyang near the river.

The river was swift and anyone who fell into it would be quickly washed away by the flood. Mo Yunyang was injured and bleeding a lot, so there was a high probability that he could not be saved.

Thinking of the consequences, Li Changpu stood under the dark night sky, feeling hopeless. The endless fear like the darkness in his heart enveloped him.

Someone has died, what should Jiang Tingxia do?

There was only one thought in his mind: he must not let anything happen to Jiang Tingxia.

Li Changpu thought it through, clenched his fists, and returned to the crime scene where Jiang Tingxia and Mo Yunyang had argued. He cleaned up the bloodstains on the grass and made sure that there were no clues left at the scene that would be discovered. With his ability, he could completely cover up the matter.

After doing all this, Li Changpu hurried back home. He had been away from home for so long, and he was always worried about Jiang Tingxia who was left alone at home.

Li Changpu returned home. Jiang Tingxia was curled up in the dark room. When she heard him come in, she looked up at him with tears on her little face, looking pitiful.

"Have you found Mo Yunyang?"

She bit her lip, as if she didn't dare to ask this question.

"Is he dead?"

Li Changpu found it difficult to answer.

Jiang Tingxia understood everything when she saw Li Changpu's expression.

"he died."

Jiang Tingxia's eyes dimmed completely, and his face turned pale. "I'm done."

Her voice was light and she seemed to be talking to herself, "The police will come to my house soon. I'm done."

Li Changpu walked forward and hugged the frightened, terrified and helpless Jiang Tingxia in his arms.

He told Jiang Tingxia, but it was more like he was telling himself.

"I won't let anything happen to you."

Li Changpu hugged Jiang Tingxia tightly, the person in his arms had a warm body temperature and real touch, no longer an illusion in his dreams. He had just lost and regained it, how could he lose it again? He must not lose Jiang Tingxia again, not even for a second.

Even if he had to give up everything, he would never let go.

“I have cleaned up the scene,” he said.

Li Changpu cleaned up the scene. His intention was to help her get rid of the crime. Jiang Tingxia suddenly burst into tears. She was so scared.

At that time, Mo Yunyang covered the wound where she had stabbed her, her eyes wide open, and fell straight into the river. She screamed miserably and realized that she had killed someone. She didn't know what to do. By the time she reacted, she had already knocked on Li Changpu's door.

Something happened to Mo Yunyang, and Jiang Tingxia thought she was dead. She didn't want to be caught and shot, but now, Li Changpu hugged her and told her that he would help her. Jiang Tingxia clung to his body tightly, like a drowning person who had found a piece of driftwood that could save her life.

Li Changpu said in a low voice, "I will take care of everything. Now I will try my best to delay time and conceal Mo Yunyang's news. Then, before anyone finds out, I will take you away from here. The world is big, we can go anywhere. Forget everything that happened here, and we will never separate again."

Jiang Tingxia looked at Li Changpu, tears in her eyes and tear marks on her face.

Li Changpu reached out and gently wiped away her tears, "Trust me."

"It'll be fine."

Jiang Tingxia's hands were as cold as ice. She was at a loss. Li Changpu was beside her, holding her hand.

Jiang Tingxia held his big hand again, and her fingers that had been numb from the cold regained feeling. She drew strength from his warm body temperature.

"I believe you."

Li Changpu dealt with Jiang Tingxia's bloodstained clothes and took Jiang Tingxia into the bathroom to wash up. In the misty water vapor, Li Changpu cleaned Jiang Tingxia, who had been in a daze since the accident, and changed her clothes. Jiang Tingxia was in a bad condition, her eyes were open and her face was pale, and her heart was beating violently.

Li Changpu gave her his own sleeping pills and held her in his arms while lying on the bed.

"Tingxia, sleep peacefully. You'll be fine as long as I'm here."