Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The bathroom was filled with mist.

Yan Xin wiped Jing Yuanzhao's back and said to him: "The flesh doesn't seem to be loose, it's just a little thinner."

"I was in a coma for five months and woke up for five months. I lost weight during those days. After I woke up, my legs couldn't be used, so I pretended to do it again, and Asong covered it up for me.

Everyone thought my leg was broken. I only exercise secretly at night without anyone noticing. Two hours a night at first, then gradually increased. Catch up on sleep during the day. "Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Have you been pretending for five months?"

"Yes. If Asong didn't help, he would soon be betrayed." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin didn't want to interrupt and ask Asong. She just wanted to ask about Jing Yuanzhao: "Why didn't you send a message home?"

"Zhuzhu'er, do you believe I'm dead?" he asked.

Yan Xin shook his head: "I don't believe it."

"Where are my mother and uncle?"

"Of course I don't believe it either!" Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "So, you won't give up looking for me, and you won't stop missing me, so why should I take risks?"

Yan Xin patted him on the back: "You have no conscience. Do you know how worried we are?"

She said, her voice a little choked.

The haze in her sky has dissipated, and the spring sun shines in. Even if he is beaten and scolded, he is always warm and cozy.

Yan Xin felt that she had overcome the biggest obstacle in her life.

"I'm sorry, Zhuzhu'er." He held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently, "It's all my fault. I will be a slave to you for the rest of my life."

Yan Xin wiped the water from the corner of her eyes: "What cattle and horses do I want? I just want you to be my husband!"

Jing Yuanzhao turned around and hugged her hard: "I will be your husband! Zhuzhu'er, I will never miss you or lose you again, you can always rest assured!"

Yan Xin felt sour in her heart: "Silly words."

She scooped hot water from a ladle and rinsed his back. Yan Xin asked him again, "Azhao, why didn't you jump out of the car at that time?"

Jing Yuanzhao pondered.

"What do you think?" Yan Xin asked him again.

"The driver of that car was an accomplice of Sheng Rouzhen, and there were explosives in the car. They wanted to kidnap me, and the car headed towards the moat," Jing Yuanzhao said.

"Is this what happened at that time?"

"Yes. I originally thought about going with them to see what Qibele is up to. If Qibele is not removed, it will still be a cancer in the future." Jing Yuanzhao added.

"and then?"

"The driver told Sheng Rouzhen: 'The master will be grateful to you, Miss Sheng. You jump into the moat, and the people from Qibele will help you. You cover for us and we go out from the north of the city.'" Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "There are two groups of people?"

"The other person is behind. The driver, he is a double-dealer, and there is a master behind him. The situation that day was that if I resisted, I would be killed; if I didn't resist, I would fall into an unknown place. In the hands of the 'master'.

Once this happens, you will have to investigate to the death, find out the clues that Sheng Rouzhen misled, and go after Qibele.

Qibele is a cunning rabbit in three caves. When you have exhausted your efforts and found that there is only Sheng Rouzhen and no me at all, you are already exhausted mentally and physically.

At that time, I didn’t know where I was. We have dealt with Qibele, and we have a little understanding of his identity and the chips in his hand.

Since there is no way to escape, my goal is to deliver myself into the hands of Seven Belles in order to get rid of the real mastermind behind the kidnapping. "Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin was stunned.

She thought he was reckless, but she didn't expect him to think so much in one moment.

"Ah Zhao, you were in great danger at that time." Yan Xin said.

"We were all plotted. Someone in Xifu secretly promoted all this. Sheng Rouzhen took advantage of her mother's indifference towards her, and while everyone ignored her, she became an accomplice." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Did you have the chance to jump out of the car and escape? The car arrived at the gate of Xifu. Why didn't you jump out of the car then?"

"There were two people in the car. I killed the driver, and Sheng Rouzhen's gun was pressed against the back of my head. If I jumped out of the car, she would shoot my head off.

We were both in the car, competing against each other. If I grab the driver's seat, I will inevitably leave my back to Sheng Rouzhen; and she is hesitating whether to kill me or take me to Qibele as originally planned.

I feel that she also trusts Qibele more. The driver was killed, and the master, Sheng Rouzhen, was disconnected. As long as I drove to the moat and didn't turn around or jump out of the car, Sheng Rouzhen wouldn't shoot. My death would mean nothing to her. "

It was a life and death struggle back then.

Maybe Sheng Rouzhen was a little confused and pulled the trigger, and Yan Xin and the others could only get Jing Yuanzhao with a bloody mess on the back of his head.

However, Sheng Rouzhen would also die. She is alone and has no bargaining chips. No matter whether she seeks refuge with Qibele or any other master, it is worthless.

No matter how you choose, it's all a matter of thought.

"After the car fell into the water, the impact was very strong. I shot back and hit Sheng Rouzhen. At the same time as I fired, Sheng Rouzhen's gun went off and the explosive was ignited," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin listened to his story and gently lay on his shoulder.

Water wet her face.

The biggest oversight was thinking that Sheng Rouzhen would get married obediently.

Madam could never completely let go of her, so everyone was cautious about Madam's feelings.

Madam's softness gave Sheng Rouzhen an opportunity.

Ever since Jing Yuanzhao got into the wedding car, danger had been lurking. No matter what he chooses, it's a life and death battle.

So he chose the most advantageous one.

He survived in a desperate situation and delivered himself into the hands of Qibele.

He raised his hand, which was slightly warm from the water, and gently touched her face: "Zhu Zhu'er, you don't know how grateful I am for this encounter."

Yan Xin: "What are you grateful for? Apart from the suffering, I don't think there is anything to be happy about."

Jing Yuanzhao: "I had a dream."

Yan Xin: "What dream?"

"I dreamed your dream," he said.

Yan Xin suddenly raised her face and looked at him steadily: "What?"

"I dreamed that I married Yan Wanwan, and that you were bullied by Yan Wanwan and Sheng Rouzhen; I dreamed that your son preferred outsiders to force you to death," Jing Yuanzhao said in one breath.

Yan Xin's lips are white.

"What?" she repeated.

"I saw the secret you brought into the coffin, Zhuzhu'er," he said, "I just didn't see it in detail enough."

Then he said, "Also, the person who saved me in Guangcheng was really you, not Yan Wanwan."

Yan Xin frowned.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember what happened in Guangcheng!" Jing Yuanzhao said, "Zhu Zhu'er, I did see a lot of things while I was in a coma."

Yan Xin looked at him intently.

"Really?"

"Really!" he said, "Zhu Zhu'er, do you believe me?"

Yan Xin: "You believed everything I told you before, even if it was unbelievable. Now I believe you too."

Jing Yuanzhao laughed.

"Did you see my dream, and Jiang Zhixiao?"

"There are also Mrs. Cheng, Banxia, ​​and Zhang Fengchun." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin didn't know what to say for a moment.

She was silent for a long time and then said: "Tonight, let's do something big, okay?"

Jing Yuanzhao: "What's the big deal? Should we escape?"