My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Who?"

Zhuang Jinyao froze for a moment, then as if thinking of something, a look of disgust appeared on her face.

"When is it, you still think about her? You don't even think about it, how did you cause your injuries? I don't know if our Lu family owed their mother and daughter in the previous life. Whenever they appeared, they wanted to lock me up. My son's life!"

The more Zhuang Jinyao spoke, the more excited she became, and when she saw her son's thin face, tears flowed even more violently.

Lu Shaoqin's heart softened, and he comforted her in a low voice.

But Zhuang Jinyao became more and more angry: "What's so good about that little bitch, you are so fascinated by her that you will die."

"If you want me to say, although you were born to a father, they are all from a small family. But her younger sister is much more well-behaved and sensible than her. For so many years, she has never left you..."

"mom……"

Lu Shaoqin couldn't help it, and interrupted Zhuang Jinyao's words.

"Hey, the child is getting older and his wings are hardened, so he won't listen to what mom says!"

Zhuang Jinyao gritted her teeth resentfully: "You miss him so much, but he doesn't necessarily think so!"

"You're dying in the operating room, do you know what she's doing?"

As she spoke, she observed Lu Shaoqin's expression with her eyes, and she saw that his expression was a little anxious, she frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"Humph!"

Zhuang Jinyao snorted coldly, and said in contempt: "You are still in the rescue, but that little bitch is hugging her doctor's little lover, making love to each other in the corridor of the hospital, how happy it is!"

"I'm afraid I have long wanted to curse you to death, that vicious woman!"

Lu Shaoqin's face gradually darkened, the doctor's little lover... I'm afraid she is the true love.

He thought that the pain in his body was already at its limit, enough to make him numb.

But his Yan, there is always a way to make her hurt more - because the most fragile heart is always in her hands.

Her every frown, every move, is enough to control all his emotions.

She was so far away from him, so far away that even with all his strength, he couldn't get closer.

He could only watch her fall into the arms of others.

"So I said, you still..."

"Mom! Stop talking!"

Lu Shaoqin interrupted Zhuang Jinyao coldly.

Zhuang Jinyao originally wanted to scold the woman a few more words, but now seeing her son's face, all words were choked back.

Sighing bitterly, she thought, should she ask Yan Zijin to come in, take good care of her son, and cultivate their relationship by the way.

But when he spoke, his voice was gentle: "She will always... be my wife."

"I'm tired, you go out first."

He slowly closed his eyes and issued the order to evict the guest.

Zhuang Jinyao was so pissed off by his attitude, but there was nothing she could do.

Ever since Lu Shaoqin became the head of the Lu family, although he was considered filial to him, his temperament became more and more eccentric and arbitrary.

I didn't dare to say anything in front of him.

The last time he was about to send her to the old house, it was only because she kept procrastinating that she was unwell and Lu Shaoqin was busy, so he kept putting it on hold.

This time... If he did something out of line for her again, it would be worth the candle.

Zhuang Jinyao agreed, and said a few more words about taking a good rest.

But in her heart, she was thinking about how to match him, Yan Zijin, and that damned Yan Jiuli—she would find a chance to clean up sooner or later, lest she keep confusing her son.

Lu Shaoqin closed his eyes, tears oozing out, maybe he didn't realize that he was crying, but just murmured to himself.

"A Yan, I like you, I like you so much, why don't you forgive me... Is it true that I have no chance at all? Is it true that I can't compare with him... Or is it God's favor? The punishment for my vain actions..."

The door was quietly pushed open with a narrow gap, and Gu Xingci stood outside the door, listening to his babbling words clearly.

The weak voice seemed to reverberate, piercing the man's eardrums.

He leaned against the dark gray wall in the corridor that never sees sunlight all year round, his back was colder than the wall.

Concentration and determination gradually gathered in his eyes, he turned around and walked towards the ward where Yan Jiuli was.

……

In the middle of the night, Lu Shaoqin, who had taken painkillers and sedatives, finally fell into a deep sleep.

The ward also gradually became quiet, except for the beeping sound of the machine, which seemed extremely lonely in the silent night.

With a soft beep, the door of the VIP ward was quietly opened, and a slender figure slowly approached the head of the bed under the moonlight.

"Ayan..."

Even in the dream, the man's wound still seemed to torture the man's will relentlessly.

He frowned, sleeping extremely restlessly.The frantic body stirred up the thin quilt and slid directly to the ground, exposing his scarred upper body.

Yan Jiuli walked over distressedly, resting her fingertips between his furrowed brows for more than ten seconds, but never dared to really touch his furrowed brows.

Lowering her head, her fingers slid down along the man's cheeks, gradually reaching his gauze-wrapped chest.

Although the number of times she was intimate with him was rare, she also secretly hid at the bathroom door out of curiosity, and greedily observed his silhouette while washing.

He was originally so healthy, because of long-term exercise, his chest and abdominal muscles are very strong.

But from the kidnapping to the present, in just three days, the man's body has lost a whole circle...

By the moonlight outside the window, outside the vertical and horizontal bandages, countless smaller wounds criss-crossed, almost all over his body——

The places that were not bandaged were already so serious, those bandaged places... gunshot wounds, knife wounds, wounds from fighting and the bottle of psychotoxin that was stuck in his body.

Yan Jiuli could hardly imagine how much pain he had endured.

Her heart softened in an instant.

It's no wonder that even though he took a sedative and barely fell asleep, his brows were still tightly locked and could not be relaxed.

In order not to disturb him to rest, let him suffer more pain.

Yan Jiuli had no choice but to swallow the choked sobs into her stomach, but she couldn't control the tears, which flowed out from the corners of her eyes.

Even though he said that he put himself in danger and set up this trap in order to catch Shen Qiao.

In the end, he caught Shen Qiao and wiped out the Shen family in one fell swoop.

But she knew that if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have risked his life alone, hastily made this plan, and used his body to lure Shen Qiao into the bait.

Thinking of this made her heart ache more and more.

Unable to bear it any longer, she lowered her head, moved closer to his lips, and kissed him lightly.

He once said that as long as she could kiss him, his wound would not hurt so much.

She didn't know if he could feel it in the dream.

But she really didn't know what she could do for him, so she had to convey all her prayers to him through this kiss.

The sleeping person suddenly trembled all over, the hand that was not holding the bottle lifted and hugged her tightly.

Yan Jiuli was terrified...