Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

With a voice like sand, several words in a sentence were broken.

Huo Yan used a little force to hold down her arm, and quickly asked the doctor to pull out the needle, then readjusted it and pierced it into the back of the hand.

Qiangwei's emotions have not calmed down yet, in order to prevent the needle from rolling again, Huo Yan could only hold Qiangwei's hand firmly.

As if iron was welded to it, no matter how Qiangwei struggled, Huo Yan's hand remained motionless.

"You don't want to accept me, so why bother to act hypocritically here, you just let me burn to death."

Huo Yan looked at her with heavy eyes, but didn't speak.

Qiangwei caught a glimpse of a bright light flashing on his ring finger, and suddenly smiled.

"Oh, I'm really self-indulgent, you're not caring about me, you're caring about Lu Qiao..."

She laughed ironically, "If I had my own body, I'd probably die of a fever right now, and you probably wouldn't even look at me."

The liquid in the infusion bottle rolled down into her body drop by drop, and spread to all the limbs along the blood, it was abnormally cold.

The warm blood flowing in this body is about to be cooled down.

Seeing that she couldn't break free from Huo Yan's hand, Qiangwei gradually calmed down.

She lowered her eyes and settled down for a while, just when Huo Yan was about to let go of her hands, Qiangwei suddenly opened her eyes, staring at him strangely, with an inexplicable expression.

"Huo Yan, I have never been a person who is willing to be wronged. Why is Lu Qiao the savior personality, and I can only be a sub-personality. I will not live in anyone's shadow. This world has always been The weak prey on the strong."

Darwin's theory of evolution is natural selection.

Only the fittest will survive.

Lu Qiao is much weaker than her, how can she deserve to enjoy all this now?
No, Lu Qiao is not worthy!

She is the one who is most qualified to enjoy all this now.

"She doesn't deserve to enjoy such a life, but she has enjoyed it for more than 20 years, and now it's up to me to take over."

A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the law of nature, all creatures are no exception, her Lu Qiao is not special, of course it is the same."

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes, and the strength of his hands tightened, pinching Qiangwei in pain.

But Qiangwei didn't care at all, she even smiled more cheerfully.

Showing a mouthful of white teeth, "As a weak person, sooner or later he will be replaced by a strong person."

"What do you mean?"

"Just literally."

She leaned into his ear and said softly: "I told you before, obliterate, I'm not joking with you."

A cold light flashed across Huo Yan's eyes, and the aura around him also changed, almost turning into substance.

Like a cold blade brushing against Qiangwei's neck, the aorta is hidden under the fragile skin.

If Huo Yan's gaze could turn into substance, then Qiangwei's neck might already be bleeding like a spring.

Qiangwei didn't know how to restrain herself, frantically testing on the verge of death.

"Do you think my sub-personality can be strong enough to directly obliterate the main personality?"

The veins on Huo Yan's forehead were beating happily, while Qiangwei smiled extremely happily.

"Huo Yan, although it is said that I am Lu Qiao's sub-personality, I am completely different from her. I am ruthless and will use any means to achieve my goal..."

As if to confirm what she said, she deliberately reached out and pulled out the infusion needle that had just been inserted.

Drops of blood, together with the medicine in the infusion bottle, fell on the bed sheet and the ground.

In the ward, there was a moment of eerie silence.

Drops of water dripped from the infusion needle and landed on the ground, the sound was very clear.

It was obviously a small voice, but at this moment it was loud enough to deafen the ears.

Rather than hitting the ground, it's better to say it hit the hearts of the two of them.

Qiangwei raised her face, suffering from repeated high fevers, her face was pale, but her cheeks were flushed.

A face of stubbornness.

Huo Yan had endured to the extreme, his facial lines were tense, and the scarlet blood in his eyes flooded wantonly, which looked shocking.

"you dare!"

The two words, rolled between the tongue, are full of a strong smell of blood.

Qiangwei felt more and more upset.

How could Lu Qiao, who didn't care about Huo Yan at all, be able to be protected by him like this.

And she almost took out her heart and put it in front of him.

Huo Yan didn't even look at it.

Where is Lu Qiao?

Why did he treat her so unfairly?

Qiangwei felt unfair, angry and painful.

But she probably didn't expect that there is no fairness in matters such as feelings.

Talking about fairness often leads to a deeper understanding of what unfairness is.

Those who don't know are fearless, because Qiangwei doesn't know, she is lonely and brave, and she goes further and further on the road of love at first sight, and finally goes mad, hitting her head and bleeding.

"Why don't I dare? It's up to each other according to their abilities. If Lu Qiao has the ability, he can compete with me. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Just see who can win in the end between the two of us."

"Qiangwei, don't go too far."

Huo Yan said: "Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you are hiding in Lu Qiao's body. If you dare to move her, even if you forcefully pull you out of her body, I will let you Life is better than death."

The other hand at the side of the leg was covered, and Qiangwei closed it indiscriminately.

A big lump protruded from the place of the drum needle, with a bit of bluish-purple color, which was a little scary.

"Okay, if you have the ability, you can drag me out of her body, otherwise, sooner or later, there will be no such person as Lu Qiao in this world anymore."

There is no such person as Lu Qiao anymore.

These words pierced into Huo Yan's heart like a knife, and ruthlessly circled in his heart.

It hurts.

This reminded him of his dream. In that dream, it wasn't Lu Qiao stabbing him that hurt him the most. What made him feel the most emotional ups and downs was when he watched Lu Qiao bit by bit on his chest. disappear before my eyes.

He couldn't keep it, couldn't catch it, he could only watch her figure, which gradually became transparent in front of his eyes, and then fell apart, turned into powder, and drifted into smoke.

Psychological pain is more severe than physical pain.

Every time it touches the nerves, it makes people want to die.

Because it hurts too much.

It hurts more than death.

Huo Yan fell into that nightmare and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

The conversation ended without a problem. Qiangwei snatched control of her body for a whole week. During this time, Huo Yan stayed by her side, never leaving her.

Longer than the time spent with Lu Qiao.

They went in and out together, and the person in charge of the amusement park, who didn't know the truth, praised them for their love.

Rose sneered.

Loving?

It was really the best joke she'd heard in a while, and it wasn't one of them.

Others don't know why Huo Yan followed her, but she knows better than Ming Jing.

It's not that he has a good relationship with her. In fact, it's just because of her words that he became vigilant. Staring at her here is to prevent her from doing anything that is not good for Lu Qiao.

He is for Lu Qiao.

Every minute with her is a humiliation to Qiangwei.

In a sense, Qiangwei and Lu Qiao are of the same origin, and even their experiences in love are equally miserable.

Falling in love with the same person, but there is always another person in this person's heart.

When Lu Qiao loved him so much that he couldn't extricate himself, he loved Wen Ran.

But now, Qiangwei fell in love at first sight, but Huo Yan suspected that her personality was hidden in his heart.

To use a saying that Lu Qiao often said: Probably in her previous life, she really did a lot of sins, that's why she fell on Huo Yan's wall, hitting herself until her head was broken and her flesh was bloody.

So is Rose.

Being created, he is destined to be a vassal all his life, but he still wants to try something like love, and in Huo Yan's fire pit, he completely ruins his possible future.

The tragic ending was already doomed, but now Qiangwei didn't know anything about it, and just ran towards the fire pit without hesitation.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

But love, hatred, hatred, ignorance, and resentment will all become devils in the heart.

Qiangwei splashed a handful of water on her face, the cold water extinguished the burning flame in her heart, it was so hot that the burning flame was extinguished, and the rest was cold.

The coldness spreading from the bone marrow cannot be dispelled no matter what.

Qiangwei raised her eyes to the mirror in the bathroom.

The face in the mirror was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Between the brows and eyes is the same tiredness as her mood, but in these eyes, there seems to be a light that does not belong to her at all.

Qiangwei stretched out her hand that still had drops of water, and gently stroked her face.

The remaining drops of water on the back of the hand slowly slid down into the sleeve along with the movement, and a not so obvious water mark stuck to the arm, bringing a ray of coolness.

His fingers traced his face very lightly, as carefully and meticulously as if he was painting, using his fingers as a paintbrush, and meticulously traced his facial features.

From eyebrows, to eyes, to nose and mouth.

Lu Qiao's fate is really good. He was born among the group of people favored by the heavens. He not only has a good background, good clothes and good food, but also a good skin, with exquisite facial features.

The little princess who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, this kind of wealth and appearance is what many people dream of, and she is an absolute winner in life.

And she, without any effort, became the second personality in this body.

He also enjoys the glory and wealth of the identity of "Lu Qiao".

Qiangwei looked at the woman in the mirror indifferently, but sneered in her heart.

Slightly parting her lips, she sighed silently, "She is really lucky."

This she, I don't know if it refers to Lu Qiao or herself.

The disgust in her eyes changed from light to strong, and her movements of lightly tracing the facial features suddenly changed. She spread her five fingers and stuck them to her ears, making a tearing movement.

With a lot of force, the scratches from the nails spread from the position below the earlobe to the eyes.

The five red marks were extremely obvious on the fair skin.