Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

Taking a taxi and going home, during the whole process, the hands of the two never separated.

In the end, even the thick-skinned Su Wuxi blushed, but in the end he was reluctant to part with this intimacy and let him lead him all the time.

"Do you want to eat an apple?" Su Wuxi asked while reaching out to grab the apple on the tea table, but just as he touched the apple, Yuan Heting also stretched it out, and firmly placed it on her little hand, his fingers suddenly twitched. With great strength, he held her small hand together with the mobile phone, and there was still deep affection in his eyes, but there was a glimmer of light hidden in his eyes.

Su Wuxi, who has been here, didn't understand why. He only felt the back of his hand and his face gradually became hot. He lowered his head and wanted to pull his hand back.

But no.

Yuan Heting held it so lightly, staring straight with his eyes, didn't speak any words, but spoke more clearly than all other languages, Su Wuxi trembled his eyelashes, and slowly closed his eyes.

Compared with her flushed face, Yuan Heting remained calm and leaned over to her lips.

Xiao Biesheng is a newlywed, a young man with a strong body, how could he not have that kind of thinking, in a flash, when dry wood hits a raging fire, the flames are blazing.

A night of passion.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Wuxi was woken up by the pain. Although it was not the first time, he couldn't stand a man who was too fierce. He didn't stop all night, so he couldn't bear it alone.

She turned her head and wanted to complain, but when she saw the sleeping handsome face, she sighed and couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's cheap for you." Su Wuxi lay back again, turned sideways and looked at the man's sleeping face without blinking.

I didn't take a closer look yesterday, but today I realized that this guy has lost a lot of weight. His eye circles are full of blue, his cheeks are sunken, and he doesn't even have any flesh on his body.

Su Wuxi didn't dare to think about what happened to him during this time.

Trembling fingers gently pressed against his face, distressed everywhere.

Suddenly, Yuan Heting, who had his eyes closed tightly, moved, hugged her waist with one hand, pressed his bearded chin against her neck, rubbed back and forth, and said in a hoarse low voice: "Morning good."

A few days ago, he thought that he would never see the person in his arms again, but he didn't expect to be able to hold her like this today.

Sometimes happiness is as simple as that.

"Good morning." Su Wuxi didn't struggle, and lay in his arms meekly.

A good day starts with staying in bed. The two of them lay on the bed for a while before struggling to get out of bed.

Su Wuxi handed him the men's home clothes that he had prepared for a long time, and urged him to go to the bathroom: "You wash up first, and I will make you breakfast."

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, followed by the rattling of kitchen utensils in the kitchen. The small house was full of the atmosphere of life, very warm.

After simply making breakfast, Su Wuxi quickly changed into the same home clothes as Yuan Heting, bounced back to the dining table, and waited for his arrival in a good mood.

When he saw the clothes on Su Wuxi, Yuan Heting was taken aback, lowered his head and laughed, stood behind her, stretched out his long arms to hug her, and said again: "Good morning."

"It's already noon." Su Wuxi couldn't be more satisfied, the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, but he still joked.

"It's good to have you." Yuan Heting turned his head and pressed a kiss, confessing affectionately.

This kind of life is the life Su Wuxi dreamed of, and now it has finally come true, but I feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, sit down and eat, you're so skinny."

While urging him to sit down, his subordinates kept serving him vegetables and soup.

In order to live up to her good intentions, Yuan Heting accepted all comers and accepted them all. This made Su Wuxi even more happy. His brows and eyes were wide open, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and the dimples on the side of his face were faintly visible.

The dinner table is always the best place to talk.

Su Wuxi hesitated for a long time before carefully asking: "Can you tell me what happened to you?"

Yuan Heting paused, fell silent for a while, put down his chopsticks, and said in a heavy tone: "It's over, isn't it? It's enough that you are still by my side."

"But I want to know you, I want to know." Su Wuxi said quickly.

Seeing her like this, Yuan Heting stretched out his hand to hold her, and the low voice sounded again: "It's something very bad. I didn't mean not to look for you, nor did I voluntarily hold a wedding with someone else..."

Speaking of the latter, Yuan Heting's voice suddenly became dry, but he still twitched the corners of his mouth and continued with difficulty.

"I was locked up in a dark room where I couldn't see my fingers. I really wanted to find you, but every time I rushed out, someone would hold me down and give me a sedative. I didn't Crazy, but I'm going crazy again, I want to go out, but I can't go out, I don't know how many days have passed, I don't know how you are, I think a lot, I'm afraid that I will die just like that..."

Seeing him so calmly telling those inhuman experiences, Su Wuxi couldn't control his tears completely, and cried out distressedly covering his mouth.

Yuan Heting smiled at her, and patted the back of her hand reassuringly.

"But fortunately, I didn't die. I didn't die in a place without you. In order to be able to come out, I could only agree to her condition and marry Shen Xichen. You know, the moment I saw you, my mood What it was like, I can't say, at that moment, I knew that my sunshine appeared in my life again, and I completely escaped from that little dark room."

When he heard the second half, Su Wuxi couldn't sit still, stood up abruptly, broke free from his hand, and walked towards him, when he saw the needle hole in his neck and the conspicuous wounds on his back At that moment, his pupils constricted, his hands trembled, and he wanted to lift up his clothes.

Yuan Heting pressed her hand, shook his head, "Don't look at it." It was terrifying and disgusting.

Su Wuxi threw herself into his arms completely uncontrollably, buried her face in his chest, and cried bitterly: "He Ting, He Ting..."

She knew that it was just a little bit, even the most insignificant bit, that he had suffered more injuries than she imagined, and that woman was more vicious than she imagined!
Su Wuxi narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "Since she did such a thing, she must be prepared to suffer the consequences. I will not let that woman go easily, and I must make her pay the price!"

No one can bully her Su Wuxi's man, not even his mother.

Moreover, it is better to have such a mother than not to have one.

Thinking of this, Su Wuxi raised her head worriedly, and said comfortingly: "Don't be sad, she is a psychopath, you are so nice, she can't even see you, she is really blind, I don't know how she gave birth to you Such an excellent son, but it doesn't matter, you will always be the most perfect and most important in my heart."

The childish comfort warmed Yuan Heting's heart, and he rubbed the top of her furry head, "It's okay, I don't care."

"How can you not care, I know you are afraid that I will worry, comfort me, I'm fine, I will avenge you, the man who bullies me, hum, don't want to live."

Su Wuxi, who didn't know the truth of the matter, couldn't believe that there was such a mother in the world, and said indignantly.

Hearing this, Yuan Heting couldn't laugh or cry, held her angry face, and patiently explained the whole story.

"I mean it, I really don't care, she's not my real mother."

"Ah? What?" This time it was Su Wuxi's turn to be stunned and asked in disbelief.

"Well, my biological mother died not long after I was born, a suicide."

Yuan Heting thought for a while, and he might as well explain everything clearly, "She committed suicide by jumping off a building because of the depression caused by the woman who found out my father was cheating on her. After the woman entered Yuan's house, she sealed the mouths of those old people, so I always thought she was my biological mother."

"My God, there is such a brazen person, wouldn't she feel a little bit guilty when you walk around under her nose every day?" Su Wuxi stared angrily, and said through gritted teeth.

"Probably, I don't know." Yuan Heting said indifferently, and touched the top of Su Wuxi's head again.

At this time, Su Wuxi, who loved him wholeheartedly, naturally let him move his hands and feet obediently, and stayed in his arms honestly. After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Why did you suddenly suspect this?"

Yuan Heting casually said "Yes", then lowered his head and kissed Su Wuxi sideways again, "Because of the incident a while ago, I always thought in my heart that no one would hate my child to such an extent. I accidentally heard about it from an old man in the Yuan family, so I went to investigate."

However, it’s better to check it out, otherwise, Yuan Heting may never understand why Yuan’s mother dislikes him so much, maybe he has the answer to the things he has always cared about. Although his body is very weak now, his spirit is very relaxed. .

Hearing this, Su Wuxi nodded knowingly: "Then I have to thank that old man."

"Well, I want to thank that woman too."

"Why?" Su Wuxi was puzzled.

"I met you because of her." If it wasn't for that woman, I'm afraid I wouldn't have run to that alley when I was young, and I wouldn't have saved the girl who touched my heart. He himself would not marry Wuxi just to anger her.

Because of you, I can regard all suffering as luck.

"Even if this is the case, I will not forgive her, let alone let her go." Su Wuxi moved and raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said firmly.

"Well, I'll accompany you." Yuan Heting fell in love with this stingy look.