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

The slightly dull gaze instantly became vicious.

With a ferocious expression, as if seeing his natural enemy, his fingers curled into hooks, and he rushed towards her suddenly.

The nurse hurriedly stopped her, but Yan Yue acted like crazy, pushing away the nurse to attack Lu Qiao.

The movement in the room alarmed the others, and they subdued Yan Yue together.

Yan Yue looked like a bull, with red eyes, staring at Lu Qiao closely, struggling hard.

Fearing that Yan Yue would hurt others, the nurse had to tie her hands and feet to the bed, making her unable to move.

Yan Yue can be regarded as saved at home, and she still doesn't know how to look at the situation. She has reached this point, and she still won't give in, even if she can't even play a show, the shrill and ugly scolding sounds almost resounded throughout the whole place. floor.

"Lu Qiao, you bitch, why don't you die, die!"

The nurse was anxious to give her a sedative.

Lu Qiao stopped her, "No, that's all. Let me talk to her for a while."

The nurse could only carefully confirm the rope on her body again.

"Be careful to protect yourself. If there is anything to call me in time, I will be outside."

"Okay, thank you."

The nurse closed the door gently, and there were only two people left in the room, and Yan Yue's harsh voice didn't stop for a moment.

After hearing even worse insults, what Yan Yue said now, to Lu Qiao, it was a mosquito bite, not painful.

She just quietly listened to Yan Yue scolding.

Until Yan Yue scolded herself until she had no strength to continue scolding, she smiled slowly.

"Curse, didn't you just scold me very happily? I think you are quite right. Why don't you continue to scold? Huh?"

"Lu Qiao, I curse you to die!"

"Curses are useless, don't worry, I will live a good life, at least better than you."

A strand of hair from the sideburns, a slight smile on his lips, and a gentle expression, but there is a vicious taste in his words.

"After all, I will never fall to your current situation, wasting my youth here in a daze, and I don't know when I will be tall..."

She let out a snort, and her breath was full of hateful viciousness.

Yan Yue's resentful gaze made her really refreshed.

Lu Chi was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator, his pale face was gradually replaced by Yan Yue's flushed face.

She strode over, leaned over and whispered softly in her ear: "Oh, yes, and your good sister...do you know, she is still in prison."

Speaking of Wen Ran, Yan Yue's reaction was even bigger than before, glaring at Lu Qiao fiercely, trying to strangle her to death.

"I heard that the injury from last time didn't heal very quickly. The Wen family refused to allow her to be treated, and they even didn't hesitate to use her medical expenses to settle bad things for their precious grandson."

"You said, with her physical condition, will she suffer a lot in prison?"

"You will suffer retribution, really, Lu Qiao, you will definitely suffer retribution!"

"But I don't care, whether it's a bad death or retribution, I don't care..."

There was a glint in Lu Qiao's eyes, and he smiled wantonly, "As long as I see that you are having a hard time, and know that you are living in suffering every day, then I will be happy."

……

Long after walking out of the room, Lu Qiao could still hear Yan Yue's unwilling voice, full of resentment, filling the corridor all the time, "Lu Qiao, you will die! I curse you, die!"

The nurse who led Lu Qiao away was sharp and kept apologizing to Lu Qiao all the way, for fear that she would offend the entire nursing home because of Yan Yue.

Lu Qiao was really not angry, and he didn't intend to make things difficult for the caretaker. The two of them went downstairs, and the ears were finally quiet. The elevator door opened, and Lu Qiao stepped out with one foot. Suddenly thought of something, and turned his eyes to ask He continued: "How is He Ci's situation now?"

"Ms. He's situation has been quite stable, but I don't know what's wrong. Something's wrong these two days. Just the day before yesterday, she smashed the TV in the room. She's been depressed these days."

The nurse didn't think of anything else, only thought it was a recurrence of the condition.

Lu Qiao thought of something else.

She asked casually, "What kind of programs does He Ci usually like to watch?"

"Miss He usually likes to watch the news, and sometimes she can stare at the news channel for a day."

it is as expected.

Lu Qiao closed her eyes, "I'll trouble you again, take me to see He Ci."

"Ok."

The elevator door closed and slowly went up again, stopping on the third floor. The nurse led Lu Qiao to He Ci's room.

After all, He Ci is still the young lady of the He family. Even if she is reduced to this level, at most she will only lose her freedom. The He family still takes good care of her and makes her live as comfortably as possible.

Her rooms are not the same as Yan Yue's.

There was a small living room, but He Ci was nowhere to be seen. As soon as he opened the door, he could faintly hear a suppressed cry coming from inside.

The nurse was going to open the bedroom door, but Lu Qiao stopped her and motioned her not to use it.

Walking over and pushing open a crack in the door, He Ci's back was facing the door, with a thin figure, which was different from the arrogant and domineering in her impression.

Miss He has had her minions pulled out, and now she looks really weak and pitiful.

The feeling in Lu Qiao's heart was inexplicable.

This should be regarded as a kind of retribution.

If you don't do bad things and don't have bad intentions, you won't be reduced to this level.

Lu Qiao lowered his eyes, looking at the scar on the back of his hand.

Huo Yan will end up like this now, is it also retribution?
What about her?
She is not a good person, she has done so many bad things, what will be her retribution?

Yan Yue's cursing words were still in my ears, "Lu Qiao, I curse you to die."

Ah.

That sounds pretty nasty.

But from her point of view, death is a curse, everyone is bound to die, even if it is not a good death, it is just reaching the end ahead of time.

The most vicious and terrifying curse should actually be to be alive.

Because it is difficult to live, enduring all kinds of torments, and being in the fire every day, I don’t know when it will end.

This is the most tormenting.

Just like she is now.

In the world, but in hell all the time.

She was a little lost in thought, and she didn't come back to her senses until the nurse beside her called out to her.

"Miss Lu..."

The nurse wanted to speak, but Lu Qiao shook his head, and the nurse fell silent.

Lu Qiao stood at the door of the bedroom and watched for a while, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and his skin trembled through his clothes.

Lafayette was afraid that seeing her not going back for so long, he was worried that she would do something stupid if she couldn't think about it alone.

Lu Qiao touched the neckline, feeling that the buttons were too tight today, which made her so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

Turning around and going out, he comforted Lafayette with a gentle voice, but Lafayette was still worried, and urged Lu Qiao to go back quickly.

It just so happened that Lu Qiao also felt that there was no need for him to stay here any longer.

The nurse sent Lu Qiao out.

I don't know if it's because of my heart, but after leaving the nursing home, I always feel that the sight in front of me has become a little brighter.

She glanced back at the nursing home. Regular maintenance was done, plants were planted, and there were a few patients wandering in the yard, which did not give people a gloomy feeling.

But after coming out of the nursing home, there will be an inexplicable sense of time travel of stepping out of a strange world and returning to a familiar world.

The black iron gate is like a barrier, dividing the inside and outside of the gate into two distinct worlds.

Lu Qiao took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable surging emotions, turned and left.

……

Probably due to thinking day by day, dreaming at night, and Lu Qiao's poor sleep quality, he had a nightmare all night after returning home.

When Lu Qiao woke up the next morning, she rubbed her temples with sudden pain. At least within two months, she would not want to go to a nursing home anymore, and she didn't even want to go to the hospital.

A nightmare left an indelible shadow in her heart.

Lu Qiao slowed down for a while before she came out of the feeling of suffocating her in the nightmare.

His face was inevitably pale.

Lafayette became even more determined to take her to the Mercy Temple for blessing.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Lafayette took Lu Qiao up the mountain to worship Buddha.

Following Lafayette devoutly worshiping Buddha and donating money for sesame oil, Lafayette met an acquaintance, and the two chatted together.

Lu Qiao also had her own purpose in coming this time, she reported to Lafayette, and she followed her memory to find the place where she asked for a lottery.

Still the same monk.

Sitting under the tree, there was indifference between his brows and eyes. The people who came to release the lottery came and went, and he always looked calm and breezy.

Lu Qiao's footsteps stopped, and the monk seemed to have sensed it, and looked up at her.

Standing up, put your palms together and recited a Buddha, "Almsgiver, we meet again."

Seeing the monk's indifferent face, she hesitated for a moment, and said the purpose of her trip, "I came here specially to find you this time."

The monk was not surprised, he just said, "Please tell me, benefactor."

"I once undid the visa with you, and you once gave me a passage, and I came here for this."

……

The temple is filled with sandalwood, which makes people feel calm.

The monk's unhurried voice came along with the wind in the mountains and forests. Lu Qiao had the illusion that the beast in his heart had been calmed down.

But it was probably because she was born dull, and she half-understood the monk's words.

Without the realm of a master, I can't look away, and I can't let go.

She secretly mocked herself in her heart.

The monk has a clear mind and seems to have seen through her thoughts. He smiled lightly, "Life is a practice, and there are many disasters. It is good to be able to get through it, but if you can't see through it, don't force it."

The monk said: "Let go of one thought, and everything will be at ease."

Lu Qiao smiled lightly.

The tip of the tongue is bitter.

Let go, two words that are easy to say, but how many people can't do it?
If she could let go, how could she let herself be tortured like this.

Let go, it's really hard.

Lu Qiao shook his head, suppressing those pessimistic thoughts, "I don't know if there is really reincarnation in this world, but the past is over, I still wish him happiness and well-being in the next life."