Marriage in crisis

He looked at me in his arms and asked softly, "My heart aches!"

My eyes suddenly became misty, "I can't imagine what you went through in those twelve years."

I was suddenly moved and said, "How about...I'll go to Myanmar with you!"

"It's too dangerous, you can't go!" He said, rinsed the shampoo off my head, washed himself twice quickly, turned off the bridle, grabbed a bath towel to wrap me up, picked me up and put me on the bed.

I thought he was going to exercise before bed again, so I was a little wary. After all, this guy's physical strength is quite amazing, and this action might really make it difficult for him to fall asleep for a while.

But it didn’t, he said to me, “Don’t move!!”

Then I quickly wiped myself, put on my home clothes, went straight to the outer room to get the medicine box, found a bottle of Lion Malone Active Oil, and then untied the bath towel wrapped around me.

"Wait a minute, I'll put it on..." I said shyly.

"What are you wearing? Wear it after you apply the medicine." He pushed me down again, but still covered the embarrassing part with a corner of the towel. Then he half-jokingly said, "You've seen it before, why are you still shy? You're so hypocritical!"

I patted him and said, "Hurry up, I'm sleepy!"

He smiled and rubbed the medicated oil with his hands, then pressed it on my injured area. The warmth quickly spread throughout my body, and I let out a light hum of comfort.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at me, then asked wickedly, "Are you comfortable?"

It was just a very natural question, but I always felt that he had some hidden meaning in it, and it felt like I had nowhere to hide. I wanted to say "gentle" but I didn't dare to say it out loud.

Too ambiguous!

His hands kneaded me gently, softly and warmly. The scent of the medicated oil made me drowsy in the warmth.

So comfortable!

But I didn't dare say it.

I quickly changed the subject and asked, "How did uncle travel by land?"

"Probe!" Wei Qingchuan said, "We can definitely find out along the way if anyone is following us!"

"I'm a little worried. The information in uncle's hand may not be what 'Old Gun' wants." I said, "Song Guangjie, this old fox, still has hope!"

"This is one of the reasons why uncle has to go. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. The very fact that this 'old gun' was sent to Myanmar is a trap." Wei Qingchuan said to me while rubbing me and looking at me.

"If they are really a gang, they should go to other places, including Myanmar, but this is the least ideal choice. I guess 'Old Gun' also wants to test the ideas of the four kings in Myanmar."

"Then do you think it was possible that he was the one who instigated the incident among the Four Heavenly Kings? For example, Meng Yaocheng's injury!" I guessed.

Wei Qingchuan paused, thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Probably not!"

"It seems that this action of Mianchuan is not only the key to us, but also the key to this 'Old Gun'. Success or failure for everyone depends on this one move." I said dimly, feeling even more uneasy.

He resumed his actions, "If the time comes, we will wipe out the entire nest, leaving no one alive!"

"Is it that easy? That's in the territory of Myanmar!" I looked at him and questioned.

He snorted coldly and didn't respond to me.

After rubbing for a long time, it felt slightly hot. He pulled a corner of the quilt over me and said, "Rub it again tomorrow, and the silt will be dispersed! There will be no pain!"

After he said that, he got up, washed his hands, put away the medicine box, returned to the bed, and held me in his arms.

I quickly hugged his narrow waist, got close to his warm body, and said, "Go to sleep!"

He patted me and said, "Okay, go to sleep!"

The next day.

When I woke up, Wei Qingchuan was no longer by my side. I reached out and touched his side, and it was cold.

It seems that he got up a long time ago.

I quickly got out of bed, only to find that I was still in level one sleep. My face immediately turned red, and I quickly got up and ran into the locker room, took out my underwear and put it on.

I looked in the mirror and saw that the large purple area under my ribs had spread, but it had become much larger and more purple-red. It looked extremely hideous against my fair skin, but the pain was indeed much relieved.

I'm so glad that there was nothing wrong with my ribs, otherwise I would have been a trouble at such a critical moment.

I quickly got dressed, washed up, and went downstairs.

It seemed that no one was awake yet, only grandma and aunt were chatting.