A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Lin Qinghuan knew that Shen Fengyan would not let it go, but he never expected that he would find the villa directly.

She wanted to close the door and not want to see him, but Shen Fengyan pressed her palm firmly into the crack of the door.

The two were deadlocked, and finally Lin Qinghuan broke the silence by himself: "What do you want to say, just say it."

"Follow me." Shen Fengyan's words were not a request, but an order.

Lin Qinghuan frowned tightly, and took a breath of relief: "If you have finished speaking, you can go."

However, just after she finished speaking, Shen Fengyan directly pulled her wrist, and brought Lin Qinghuan out of the villa involuntarily.

"Shen Fengyan...you!"

Lin Qinghuan struggled, but there was a huge difference in strength between the two, Lin Qinghuan was no match for Shen Fengyan at all.

Shen Fengyan didn't want to hurt her, and said as he walked, "I'm in the library with Su Lu today, are you making trouble for Qin Yao?"

"So what?" It was something she had done, and Lin Qinghuan didn't need to deny it.

"How?" Shen Fengyan knew her after all. Lin Qinghuan looked weak, but he never let himself suffer. If Qin Yao dared to pour dirty water on her, Lin Qinghuan would definitely return it back.

However, Rong Che was at least by her side all the time before, but now?

It would be fine if it was someone else, but that person happened to be Qin Yao.

Lin Qinghuan was still struggling, and Shen Fengyan tightly clenched her wrist, and the delicate skin on the wrist soon showed a circle of red marks.

Shen Fengyan saw it, and there was a bit more red in the eye sockets.

No way, still no way...

He stopped, turned to face her, and said word by word: "Qin Yao ran to the old man to complain, the pot of dirty water that was splashed on you, you didn't wash it, she poured it back intact , but this time, it's not with Rong Che, but with the old man of the Rong family."

Shen Fengyan was still tightly gripping Lin Qinghuan's wrist, not intending to let go.

As for Lin Qinghuan, she obviously didn't expect Qin Yao to play this trick.

Where should I report to the old man?
do you need?

Isn't it Rong Che who has always cared about her the most?
How is Rong Che's relationship with the old man, no one knows better than Qin Yao, right?

Bringing her affairs to the old man will only make Rong Che more bored with her, right?

Can't figure it out...

However, Lin Qinghuan didn't have time to think about this at all.

Seeing that she was not struggling, Shen Fengyan softened his tone a little: "You know the old man's attitude towards you, Rong Che is not here, you don't even have anyone to protect you, at this time, you'd better hide as far away as possible." How far!"

"Why should I hide?" Lin Qinghuan thought it was funny when she thought about it: "I have nothing to do with Rong Chen, I don't believe she can say that black is white!"

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to go anywhere, at least not with Shen Fengyan.

After she finished speaking, she shook off Shen Fengyan's hand and went straight back to the villa, with Shen Fengyan following closely behind.

Lin Qinghuan was still cooking porridge in the pot, and the fire hadn't been turned off yet. She was pestered by Shen Fengyan just now, and the porridge in the pot was about to boil dry. , Lin Qinghuan was a little speechless.

"Dinner or lunch?" Shen Fengyan was standing behind Lin Qinghuan now.

Indeed, eating at this time is indeed a bit embarrassing.

It looks like it's less than four o'clock, lunch is impossible, but dinner is too early, no matter how you look at it, it feels awkward.

And now it's like this again, I can't eat it even if I want to.

Lin Qinghuan could only clean up the contents of the pot, and answered Shen Fengyan's question by the way: "Get something to eat when you're hungry, it doesn't matter whether it's lunch or dinner."

"Are you starting to toss around now that your stomach problem is healed?" Shen Fengyan's tone was full of anger.

It is inevitable that Lin Qinghuan sometimes forgets to eat when she is busy with work. What makes him angry is her indifferent attitude!

"It doesn't matter to you whether I mess around or not." It's just occasionally, as if she does it often.

"Lin Qinghuan!" As he said that, Shen Fengyan tightly gripped her wrist, forcing her to look at him: "Are you sincerely trying to make things difficult for me?"

"You think too much, I don't want to make things difficult for you, and I don't need to make things difficult for you. Whether I eat or not is based on whether I am hungry or not, and whether I want to eat or not. Of course, no one can compare with my health. I know better myself, whether I want to take care of it or not, and how to toss about it, is all my own business, and it will definitely not be against you, and you, how many times do I have to tell you before you will understand..."

Lin Qinghuan looked at him with a very calm tone. After a while, she swallowed, and said slowly: "We're done!" She looked at Shen Fengyan, the firmness and indifference in her eyes was almost cruel: "This is my home, Rong Che and I I have a clear conscience, but do you have to know how to measure? So, I didn't die at the hands of your Shen family, are you unwilling?"

"Lin Qinghuan!" Shen Fengyan gritted his teeth and called her name, and he tightened his grip on her wrist: "I know you harbor resentment towards the Shen family. I will definitely give you an explanation, I am unwilling to die at the hands of the Shen family! You should know, the worst thing I can see in my life is that you get hurt, even the slightest bit of harm is not acceptable. "

"En, yes, you can't see me getting hurt!" Lin Qinghuan looked at him with burning eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you dare to say that you don't know anything about what your parents did to me?"

Shen Fengyan's eyes were scarlet, and the dense water vapor was about to burst out of his eyes.

Compared to him, Lin Qinghuan was calmer: "Don't you just want to see if I love you as much as you love me? But Shen Fengyan, tell me, who loves more, how do you measure it? And you Why do you think that if I love you, I must humble myself into the dust for you?"

Shen Fengyan's grip on her hand gradually loosened. When he looked at her, his eyes were full of despair and fear.

"I should make it clear to you that I decided to separate from you not because I slept with Rong Che for no reason five years ago, but because..." Lin Qinghuan swallowed and took a breath before slowing down. Slowly said: "Because, I may not really love you as much as I imagined. For example, I will not deliberately become the way your parents will like in order to be with you, and I will not go to love you in order to be with you. The bottom line is to endure their pickiness and disgust."

Lin Qinghuan's indifference at the moment is the last thing Shen Fengyan wants to see.

He doesn't deny it.

In order to test Lin Qinghuan's mind back then, it's not that he didn't know many things, but that even if he saw it, he treated it as if he didn't see it.

However, what he didn't know was that when the love in his heart became more and more firm, Lin Qinghuan became vulnerable until finally, he was completely defeated.

Shen Fengyan was speechless, and reluctantly raised his eyes to look at her. He was silent for a long time, and asked through gritted teeth: "Then for Rong Che? Are you willing?"

"I do not know."

Perhaps, to make Shen Fengyan completely give up, Lin Qinghuan should answer yes without hesitation, but she is still unwilling to deceive herself.

Outside the villa, Rong Che's car was parked at the door, and Shen Fengyan's car was listening beside him.

Rong Che knows.

Even if he didn't see the car, he knew that Shen Fengyan was there.

After all, there will always be someone who wants him to know.

Rong Che's arms were resting leisurely outside the car window, and his bony fingers were leisurely holding the cigarette. Orange-red flowers bloomed between his fingers, and his gaze was leisurely set in the direction of the main villa.

Lush trees were planted in the villa, blocking her view, and he couldn't see through it, as if he knew that he hadn't seen through Lin Qinghuan yet.

After the smoke between his fingers burned out, Rong Che started the car and drove into the garage of the villa, got out of the car, and walked towards the main villa with long, vigorous legs.

Before he reached the door, he saw Shen Fengyan coming out of the villa, and the two of them walked towards each other, Shen Fengyan's embarrassment and despair, on the contrary, more and more set off his coldness and arrogance.

The two passed by, and when Shen Fengyan looked at him, his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Rong Che, I won't let you go!"

"Okay, I'll wait."

Rong Che responded calmly, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

Push the door open and go in, but Lin Qinghuan's figure is not seen.

Rong Che thought she was upstairs, so he hurried upstairs to find her, but when he reached the spiral staircase, his eyes accidentally fell to the direction of the kitchen, and he saw Lin Qinghuan sitting on the ground with his forehead resting on the counter. on the lower cabinet.

Ignoring other things, Rong Che immediately ran over, held her shoulders and hugged her: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qinghuan leaned in his arms, wrapping her arms firmly around his waist. After a while, she slowly said: "It's so cold...Rong Che, Suyang Lake in winter, the water is very cold..."

Before she could finish speaking, Rong Che immediately hugged Lin Qinghuan, walked upstairs to the bedroom quickly, and put her on the bed. Rong Che quickly took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Qingwen, asking her to come over.

Lin Qinghuan had a stomach problem, she covered her stomach with her palms, curled up, her forehead was covered with sweat.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Che went out and poured a glass of warm water in, holding two small white pills in his hand.

He helped Lin Qinghuan up and let her lie in his arms, put the medicine to her mouth, and coaxed her softly: "Hey, take the medicine first."

Lin Qinghuan shook her head: "It's so bitter, I don't want to take medicine..."

"obedient."

Even though Lin Qinghuan was a little unreasonable at the moment, Rong Che still didn't show any negligence.

After all, Lin Qinghuan has always been like this.

Rong Che had no choice.

In the end, he put the medicine into his mouth, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, and slowly pushed the medicine into her mouth.

The bitter taste of medicine spread on the tongue, Lin Qinghuan tasted the taste, her brows were involuntarily wrinkled, obviously a little bit resistant, but Rong Che firmly pressed her lips and tongue, forcing her to swallow the medicine in her mouth.

The delicate kiss fell on the corner of her lips, gentle and long, and after a while, Rong Che reluctantly let go, rubbed her cheek with warm fingertips, rolled the sexy Houjie, and after a while, said slowly : "Lin Qinghuan, I'm sorry, I'm late..."