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

Mo Yunyang talked about what happened two years ago. "You were seriously injured and became a blind man, a paraplegic, and a complete cripple. But even so, Jiang Tingxia was unwilling to give up on you. She heard that the miracle doctor of the Shuixi tribe could save you, so she took you all the way to Kyoto to seek medical treatment."

"But no one expected that we would meet someone there. She is the daughter of a distant relative of the Jiang family, Jiang Tinghe. After the Jiang family got into trouble, Jiang Tinghe became the disciple of the Shuixi tribe leader by chance. Jiang Tinghe has always been jealous of Tingxia. The two of them have been at odds since childhood. How could she miss this opportunity to deal with Jiang Tingxia?"

Li Changpu's heart was in suspense, and then he heard Mo Yunyang say:

"Jiang Tinghe used you to threaten Tingxia. She deliberately fell down the stairs and framed Jiang Tingxia. The doctors of the Shuixi tribe were so angry that Jiang Tinghe broke her leg that they all withdrew from your treatment. At that time, you even ran out of medicine for the next day. In order to treat you, Jiang Tingxia lost all her dignity. She went to beg the doctors and Jiang Tinghe. She knelt in front of Jiang Tinghe and begged her to save you."

"But Jiang Tinghe refused to let her go. She forced her to discredit herself and leave the country. She also told her to lie to you and tell you that she and I had an illicit relationship. Only then would she let the doctor treat you."

Mo Yunyang showed a puzzled expression on his face, "I didn't expect that Jiang Tingxia would be willing to do this, as long as he can save you."

Mo Yunyang sighed, “I thought at the time, she is so stupid.”

The memories of that time flooded into his mind. Li Changpu was blind and half paralyzed at the time. He was lying on the hospital bed and knew nothing about it. He could not see what Jiang Tingxia had experienced.

He knows nothing.

How could he not know.

Thinking of this, Li Changpu felt a pain he had never experienced before. It was as if every inch of flesh on his body was cut off with blood. It was unbearable. The pain almost made it impossible for him to breathe. It was heart-wrenching and painful to the bone.

Li Changpu yelled, "Listen to Xia!"

"Why!"

Why didn't she ever tell him about these things? He would rather die than let Jiang Tingxia do these things.

Mo Yunyang did not stop and continued to stimulate Li Changpu who was already on the verge of collapse.

"How do you think her face got ruined?"

"It was Jiang Tinghe who scratched her face. After you and Jiang Tingxia divorced, on the night we were leaving, Jiang Tingxia wanted to find you and explain everything to you. We were trapped upstairs by Jiang Tinghe's spies. She tied two sheets around her waist and dared to jump down from the hotel where we were staying, just to see you before she left and tell you that she had never betrayed you."

"After Jiang Tinghe found out, she cut her face with a knife in anger," Mo Yunyang seemed reluctant and felt guilty. He just wanted Jiang Tingxia and Li Changpu to separate, but he didn't expect Jiang Tinghe to be a complete lunatic. Mo Yunyang's eyes were full of tears, "She used a knife to write the word 'whore' on Jiang Tingxia's face to humiliate her."

"what……"

Li Changpu seemed to see the scene of Jiang Tingxia being tortured. Her face was cut by a knife again and again. She screamed in pain, covered in blood, and was dying...

"I'm going to kill you!"

Li Changpu's roar echoed throughout the cave.

What Mo Yunyang said made him lose his mind and go crazy. At this moment, Li Changpu was like a beast trapped in a cage, roaring in despair and pain.

Mo Yunyang still had a lot to say, and the more painful Li Changpu was, the happier he felt.

"She was such a beauty-loving girl. When she saw her face was bruised and bloody for the first time, she was so scared that she threw the mirror away and cried and begged me to let her die."

Mo Yunyang said: "After her face was injured, Jiang Tingxia kept crying. I couldn't comfort her. I could only tell her not to cry, otherwise her tears would flow onto the wound and corrode it, and her face wouldn't heal. Jiang Tingxia tried not to cry, and she barely survived with the last bit of hope that she could get better. Unfortunately, no one could heal her face. She saw many doctors, but all they got was despair."

"She didn't want to accept such a shameful mark, so she used a red-hot iron to burn her face to cover up the words Jiang Tinghe wrote on her face. At the same time, she gave up on herself. She didn't want to live at that time. She was looking for death! Can you imagine what it feels like to have a red-hot iron burn your face? If I hadn't happened to come home for something and found out that she had done something stupid and sent her to the hospital, she would be a corpse now."

Li Changpu was locked on an iron bed. He struggled hard, like a beast trapped in a cage. He fought with his flesh and blood, hitting the cage that trapped him again and again. He wanted to get out, he wanted to leave here, he wanted to see Jiang Tingxia.

Li Changpu exerted so much force that the iron bed was shaken and the chains that bound him rattled. He stared at Mo Yunyang in front of him with murderous eyes filled with strong hatred, as if he would pounce on Mo Yunyang and tear him to pieces in the next second.

Mo Yunyang looked at Li Changpu. Because he was too excited, veins on his forehead bulged, his muscles were tense and trembling, and his pupils were dilated. Seeing him being tortured like this, Mo Yunyang said happily, "Now you know why Jiang Tingxia seems to have become a different person."

"She has gone from being bright and sunny before to being so timid now. Her bright pearl has been covered in dust, all because of you, Li Changpu."

Mo Yunyang asked, "She gave everything for you and did so much, but you are not willing to sacrifice even a little bit for her?"

"Ting Xia has gone through so much hardship, and you still have the heart to let her be accused of murder and leave this world miserably and pitifully?"

"Tell me, tell me what's in the mission file, and I promise, you can see her, and you still have time to make it up to her."

……

The judge put heavy shackles on Jiang Tingxia and announced in a deep and serious voice:

"Prisoner Jiang Tingxia has committed murder and insulting a corpse. He has been sentenced to death. His identity has been identified and he is now being taken to the execution ground."

Jiang Tingxia was wearing gray old clothes. Iron doors opened one by one in front of her. She walked slowly forward with heavy shackles on her feet. Even though she was walking towards a road of death, she did not show any emotion at all. Her eyes were dull and she looked like a walking corpse.