Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"When did I play mystery for you? There are enough things in the company recently, can you stop arguing with me?" Wen Wan also yelled back anxiously.

Seeing that she didn't realize her mistake at all, Shen Moling said: "Isn't it just a broken company, close it, and I will support you in the future, so you can just stay at home and be your lady? I won't lack anything from you! "

Wen Wan immediately became angry, and the last bit of reason disappeared, and she yelled at him: "Shut it off? You said it was too easy, Shen Moling? How much effort did Wen Wan put in to support such a company? Look at others How many winks? How much wine have you drank! Now you tell me to close the company and go home to be your full-time housewife. I tell you that I can’t do it! What am I, without you, I have lived very well in the past three years!"

"Having a good life?" Shen Moling's dark eyes flashed countless sharpness, he reached out and grabbed her arm and tore off the red watch strap on her left hand, the shocking centipede-like scar on her wrist was clearly visible.

He lifted her hand and brought the scar close to her eyes, and said sharply, "Is this how you live?"

Wen Wan looked at the scar, and there seemed to be a picture of blood dripping when a knife was cut across the skin in front of her eyes, which hurt her eyes.

The grievances that had been accumulated for many years finally erupted in an instant, rushing out of her heart like a torrent, and the tears couldn't stop falling out. She lay in his arms and wept loudly, hysterically.

Tears dripped onto his shirt drop by drop, until they formed a large patch, warm but wet and uncomfortable.

Shen Moling's anger completely disappeared, only heartache remained. He began to regret getting angry at her and saying those things that hurt her, but he didn't know how to comfort her. He could only hug her tightly, pat her on the back lightly, and coax her, Until she was tired from crying and fell asleep in his arms.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, Wen Wan frowned, and woke up, Shen Moling's body was paralyzed by her, seeing that she finally woke up, he quickly reached out to help her up, and wiped her dirty face With tear stains on her face, she asked in a soft voice, "Are you okay? Are you okay?"

Wen Wan got angry when she saw him, she just pushed him away, turned around and got out of the car, Shen Moling immediately chased after seeing him.

Turning her head to stare at the wrist held by him, Wen Wan suppressed her anger: "Let go!"

"My wife, I was in a hurry just now. I said something I shouldn't have said. Don't be angry, let's go home?" Shen Moling looked nervous, with a slightly pleading tone, and guilt all over his face.

"Get out." Wen Wan squeezed out a word from between her teeth with no expression on her face, and then shook his hand vigorously, but he couldn't shake it off tightly.

"Honey, I was wrong. I know I shouldn't quarrel with you. I'm angry because I care too much about you. Trust me. I won't dare again." Wan, I hope to be forgiven.

"Will you let go?" Wen Wan asked for the last time holding back her anger.

"Don't let go, I won't let go of your hand until I die." Shen Moling replied firmly.

Wen Wan didn't talk nonsense to him, she just raised her arms and lowered her head to move her mouth to bite him.

Shen Moling gritted his teeth and endured, frowning slightly, even though she had already bitten blood, he did not relax at all.

Wen Wan let out a sigh of relief, raised her head and the corners of her mouth were still bloodshot, and stared at him: "Will you let me go or not!"

"Don't let go!" He was determined.

Wen Wan lowered her head and bit again, this time it was not him, but her own hand.

Seeing this, Shen Moling immediately let go, looked at her nervously, and asked angrily, "Are you crazy? Did the bite hurt?"