I only said that I love me when the scumbag breaks up

"Why are you so careless?" Madam hurriedly ordered the maid to bring the plaster, then took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and carefully wiped the soup stains for Wen Shixing.

Wen Shixing stared at Liu Zonghe fixedly, it was just a bowl of soup, but did it annoy you so much?

Seen impatiently, the man turned around and put down his chopsticks, saying that he was full.

Wen Shixing took a deep breath and watched him and Jiang Zui leave in pairs.Right now, I have no appetite.

After thanking his wife, Wen Shixing left alone.

The madam stared at the skinny figure and murmured, "I feel like Xing Xing hasn't smiled much since she got married."

The city lord turned his head, took his wife's hand, and said softly: "Let them go, and we will interfere less."

Madam frowned, "I shouldn't have kept Jiang Zui in the mansion."

If there was no Jiang Zui, Liu Zonghe's attitude towards Wen Shixing would not be so bad.In the past, the wife was just a childhood sweetheart, but because of her status, Jiang Zui couldn't do anything.

But now, with Wen Shixing's warm personality, he doesn't say a word when he is bullied.If, as the wife, she doesn't interfere, Liu Zonghe will dare to divorce his wife in a short time.

And Madam's concern is indeed correct.

When Wen Shixing returned to the room, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt a churning in his stomach. The maid lit a candle and looked at the fire, Wen Shixing thought of Honglian's parents.

He only felt the pain in his hand now. Wen Shixing raised his hand and saw the completely opposite hand from a month ago.

A light yellow plaster was smeared on it, and the originally white and clean hand was now covered with punctured pinholes, looking hideous and disgusting.

A sour feeling suddenly rushed into my heart. He came from Honglian, but he was out of place in Yunfeng.No matter what he did, Liu Zonghe misinterpreted his meaning.

Under the firelight, Wen Shixing's eyes were moist, and he recalled his longing for marriage in the lobby a few months ago.

It was a sunny afternoon, Wen Shixing was wearing a light blue robe, with his hair in a simple bun, and he followed his father to the marriage discussion.

He didn't like marriage at all, but he heard the name that he thought about day and night from the mouth of the city lord of Honglian City.

Regardless of his father's obstruction, he resolutely expressed his interest in the marriage in Yunfeng City.

Because of this, his father was unwilling to come to see him on the day of his marriage.

Wen Shixing still remembered his father's words, "Do you know who are the people in Yunfeng City? My family friendship with them is to keep Honglian, not some kind of brotherly love."

But Wen Shixing couldn't care about these anymore, he was eager to see Liu Zonghe, and he hoped that his future husband would be Liu Zonghe.

Father, maybe you are right, I have no idea what the person I am going to marry looks like.

Wen Shixing closed his eyes in pain, the hand holding the candlestick trembled slightly, and tears dripped down on the satin tablecloth.

"Young Master Wen! Young Master Liu is staying overnight tonight. You have to...prepare..." The maid ran from the yard with a look of ecstasy. When she rushed into the room, she saw Wen Shixing wiping away tears.

"I see, you go down." Wen Shixing turned his back, his voice still trembling.

The maid looked embarrassed, she responded and slowly withdrew.

Turning around was Liu Zonghe, standing upright, his eyes cold and distant.The maid was taken aback for a moment, so she quickly called out Young Master Liu with a loud voice.

The man frowned, wondering why the maid was yelling so loudly.Liu Zonghe passed the maid and walked straight to Wen Shixing's bedroom.

Seeing the man leave, the maid let out a sigh of relief, but she still couldn't help but look at Wen Shixing worriedly.

In the house, as soon as the man came in, he saw Wen Shixing sitting in a round chair, and didn't respond when he saw himself coming in.

Liu Zonghe didn't speak, walked to the soft couch, and lay half of his body on it.

Just now, my mother came to warn me again, I have to care about this so-called wife.He pinched an orange on the table and played with it in his palm.

When he came in the past, although Wen Shixing was afraid, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and would try his best to move out the things in his house and offer them to him like an offering.

But now, Wen Shixing is still in a daze, turning a blind eye to himself.

Liu Zonghe suddenly felt a little irritable, he squeezed an orange and threw it at Wen Shixing.The other party's reaction seemed to be half a beat slow, turning his face stiffly and slowly.

"I'm here, won't you pour tea?"

Wen Shixing was obviously taken aback, then got up and poured a cup of warm tea, and walked carefully to Liu Zonghe.This time, he seemed to have mastered it, and instead of handing it to Liu Zonghe, he put it directly on the table.

Liu Zonghe glanced at the back of Wen Shixing's hand indifferently.

"You don't even have pastries in this house?"

Wen Shixing glanced at Liu Zonghe with some doubts, he really didn't know what this man wanted to do again.

"Jujube Cake, Madam will bring it over later." Wen Shixing stood obediently in front of Liu Zonghe with his head bowed like a reprimanded attendant.

"Jiang Zui wants me to thank you about the sword." The man took out the flute out of nowhere, spinning it once and for all.

Wen Shixing didn't respond, but his eyes followed the flute.

"Why, you know this?" Liu Zonghe stretched out his arms and put the flute on the table, making a moderate sound.

Wen Shixing shook his head, the atmosphere was mysteriously awkward.

"It's really boring being with you." The man raised his head and took a sip of tea, ignoring the embarrassed look on Wen Shixing's face.

No explanation about the soup?Wen Shixing thought so, the light in his eyes seemed to dim a little.

"I'll sleep on the bed, you can take care of yourself." The man saw him silent for a long time, from boredom to irritability, this Wen Shixing really has an annoying physique.

Liu Zonghe ignored Wen Shixing who was stupefied, pushed aside the bed curtain, took off his shoes, and rolled over into the bed.

Only when Liu Zonghe was dragged by his wife to stay in this room, Wen Shixing usually slept by himself.He also tacitly did not disclose the matter of Liu Zonghe staying overnight in Jiangzui.

In the cabinet was the quilt that Liu Zonghe brought last time, but Wen Shixing didn't dare to use it.He stared at the silent figure behind the curtain and sighed helplessly.

Sitting back on the round chair, I thought about making do with it all night.

In the middle of the night, the temperature seemed to drop sharply.The sound of rain gradually entered his ears. Wen Shixing raised his face, massaged his paralyzed arm, and looked at the window to find rainwater floating in.

He got up in a daze, opened the curtain, and walked to the window sill.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, Wen Shixing's body shook, and there was a piercing thunder.

Wen Shixing immediately turned pale, but someone reacted more violently than him.

The man on the bed suddenly moved violently. Through the dim light of the fire, Wen Shixing saw him put on his boots in a hurry, with a serious expression.

Immediately afterwards, the man didn't even look at Wen Shixing. He walked like flying, kicked open the wooden door, and ran out in the rain.

Wen Shixing stared blankly at the figure that disappeared in the rainy night, his mind went blank.