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

The hemp rope was tied into a knot. Li Changpu pulled it and found it was too tight. He pulled out a dagger from his waist, put his hand under the hemp rope, and then cut the rope with the dagger.

The hemp rope untied and scattered on the ground.

Without the hemp rope to cover it, Jiang Tingxia's wrists were covered with several marks, with blue and purple colors overlapping in a mess. The marks were so deep that they looked like they were carved into her fair wrists. They were extremely obvious and shocking.

Jiang Tingxia was so frightened that she forgot the pain. She waved her hands and slapped Li Changpu randomly, scolding him as she beat him, "Where have you been?"

"Those guys were so scary, they said they were going to sell me out!"

"do you know?"

"Just now I thought I was going to die."

Jiang Tingxia started to cry, "Why did you come just now...you bastard..."

Her voice was hoarse and shrill, and every word she said was heartbreaking.

Li Changpu saw that there were obvious palm prints on her little face, half of her face was red and swollen, her hair was messy, and tears were still falling on her eyelashes, about to fall...

He couldn't help but clench his fists, and he was furious and filled with anger and hatred. But when he saw Jiang Tingxia's appearance, a feeling of pity grew like a vine and extended over his heart, wrapping him tightly, making his heart ache with pity.

The slaps were like a storm, falling on his neck, chin, and cheeks as the girl hysterically accused him...

Li Changpu stood in front of her with a stern face, not trying to hide, and let Jiang Tingxia beat and scold him.

He even brought the two of them closer, comforting Jiang Tingxia on the one hand and offering to beat her on the other.

But Jiang Tingxia was too emotional. After she cried a few times at the top of her lungs, she felt difficulty breathing and her vision went dark.

"Jiang Tingxia," Li Changpu realized something was wrong, grabbed her arm and called her. At this time, Jiang Tingxia had closed her eyes and fainted.

Li Changpu grabbed her arm with one hand and her waist with the other, holding her tightly. Jiang Tingxia fell into his arms as soft as a piece of cotton.

Even though she fainted, a tear still fell from the corner of her eye, leaving a tear mark on her pale and swollen face...

Li Changpu picked up the unconscious person in his arms and strode away, holding her tightly with his strong arms, holding her close to his heart. He could only hold her harder and harder, tightly, fearing that she would disappear again.

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Jiang Tingxia was in darkness. The place was eerie and a little creepy. She took a few steps and suddenly several men with hideous faces appeared in front of her. They blocked her way and looked at her viciously and said, "Catch her."

In an instant, Jiang Tingxia was tied up by them, with nowhere to escape. She cried out in despair, "Help!"

"help me!"

"Li Changpu!"

In an open space, her cries for help were so pitiful that they were echoed.

Why, no one is coming.

Extremely frightened, she suddenly opened her eyes, and all she saw was white, and her nose was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

She is in the hospital.

"Tingxia, I'm here."

A familiar voice said.

Li Changpu sat beside her bed, her eyes full of nervousness and worry. Seeing Jiang Tingxia acting like a frightened rabbit, she knew that she was really scared by what happened just now. Even in her sleep, she was disturbed by nightmares. She was trembling with fear in her eyes.

Seeing her like this was like pulling his heart out of his body, throwing it on the ground and stomping on it. It hurt him so much.

He comforted her gently, "Don't be afraid, you are safe now."

Hearing his voice, Li Changpu's features became clearer and clearer through her tearful eyes.

Jiang Tingxia choked up and called out, "Li Changpu," and when she saw him, her tears rolled down like pearls.

Just like that, she called out his name between her lips and teeth, and Jiang Tingxia could no longer hold back the grievance in her heart. The sourness in her heart overwhelmed her.

She didn't care about anything else and cried into the arms of the man in front of her, crying loudly, letting out all the fear, terror, helplessness and grievance in her heart.

Li Changpu hugged her and watched her crying so hard that even her shoulders were shaking. He felt extremely bitter in his heart. Jiang Tingxia was such a timid person that she didn't dare to go out alone at night. When she saw a quarrel in the yard next door, she said that she was so scared that her heart was pounding and she couldn't calm down for a long time. But she encountered such a thing. She must have been scared.

Li Changpu reached out and patted Jiang Tingxia's back gently, hoping to comfort her.

He made his voice soft and gentle, coaxing in the rhythm of the clapping, "Okay, it's okay."

Jiang Tingxia cried louder and louder. She rested her head on his shoulder and put her arms around his waist. Her fingers, which turned pink from the strength, tightly grasped his clothes. The shirt around Li Changpu's waist was wrinkled by her hands, just like his heart, which was wrinkled into a ball due to the erosion of guilt, sadness, heartache and pity.

Jiang Tingxia cried for a while, and her emotions gradually calmed down. She finally let go of Li Changpu and leaned on the pillow beside the hospital bed. She saw that Li Changpu's shoulder was wet with her tears.

Jiang Tingxia sighed deeply and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

Seeing her like this, Li Changpu asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Tingxia continued to rub her eyes with her fingers, "My eyes hurt from crying too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changpu came up to him with a handkerchief in his hand.

Jiang Tingxia took a look and realized that the handkerchief was hers, so she poured it into his pocket.

The silk handkerchief felt icy cold when it touched her skin. Li Changpu wiped her eyes carefully and said, "Don't rub your eyes with your hands."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat walked in, followed by Zhang Ming and Guo Biao.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming muttered in a low and dissatisfied voice, "The leader looks unhappy. Is she going to hit him again?"

Guo Biao secretly kicked his shoes with his toes, signaling him to stop complaining.

When rescuing Jiang Tingxia just now, Li Changpu rushed to the front, and the two of them followed closely, so they naturally saw the scene of Jiang Tingxia crying and scolding Li Changpu.

In his eyes, the scene was just the emotional Jiang Tingxia unilaterally bullying the silent Li Changpu. When had the usually strong leader ever looked so pitiful? Zhang Ming immediately stood up for her and said, "This woman is really a bitch."

Of course Zhang Ming couldn't understand why she did that. She was rescued by them before she was even taken away from the train station, but she blamed Li Changpu and even attacked him in front of everyone. This made Zhang Ming have an even worse impression of Jiang Tingxia.

The doctor said, "As long as the patient is awake, everything is fine. You can go through the discharge procedures now."

After that, he took out a brush and wrote a few lines on the paper, tore off the paper, and handed it to Li Changpu, "The patient was stimulated and emotionally excited, which led to coma. I will prescribe some medicine for her to clear her mind and replenish her qi and blood."

"Family member, you can go directly to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and then you can be discharged from the hospital."

Li Changpu took the prescription and looked at Jiang Tingxia, who was sitting on the bed pitifully. He felt very uneasy. After thinking for a while, he handed the prescription over and said, "Guo Biao, you and Zhang Ming go get the medicine."

"I'll take her to complete the discharge procedures."