My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

"Is this the new Victoria's Secret you bought today?"

Bu Yufan saw that she was wearing a tightly tied nightgown and found her really interesting.

"Yeah, that's right. This way, I'm not treating you as an outsider, but I'm also treating you as a man, right?"

She joked in a deliberately lighthearted way, knowing that he was in a bad mood.

"Wen Lan."

Bu Yufan's face was serious, and no trace of his playful expression was left.

"Ok?"

She didn't know what he was going to do, and was vaguely worried about him.

"Give me your hand."

Again, the tone of command.

"hand?"

She didn't react for a moment.

"Yes, your left hand."

Wen Lan bit her lip, suddenly understood what he meant, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Why are you crying? You didn't cry just now, but you feel pain now?"

His expression was serious. He turned Wen Lan's left hand over so that her palm was facing up.

The skin on her left index finger, except for the thumb, was all broken and the flesh was stuck together.

Especially on the little finger and ring finger, the marks are deeper.

"I haven't played the piano for a long time. I used to have calluses on my fingers, and I thought I wouldn't get cut."

She comforted him.

She was injured by the strings of the zhongruan. She played for two hours on the rusty steel wire.

"How did you know I was hurt?"

Wen Lan felt so sorry for him.

This man himself is covered in scars, yet he still takes her minor injuries seriously?

"When you played the piano, I felt something was wrong with you."

Bu Yufan used an iodine cotton swab to clean her wound.

"Go to the hospital and get a tetanus shot!"

He muttered to himself, trying to drag her to the hospital.

"You know your temper. If I asked you to stop, you would definitely not listen to me."

He was babbling on and on.

"Bu Yufan!"

Wen Lan couldn't stand it anymore and called him emotionally.

"Ok?"

He responded, still concentrating on applying the medicine to her fingertips.

"Bu Yufan, that's enough! What's the big deal about my injury?"

"Let me ask you, what are these injuries on your body, what are they?"

Wen Lan's tears welled up in her eyes.

"You are so smart, you should have guessed it. This was caused by someone beating him."

He was silent for a long time before speaking, wiping away the tears on her cheeks with his fingers.

"By your father?"

Wen Lan asked him cautiously.

Bu Yufan nodded.

"Where's your mother?"

She tried tentatively to understand his thoughts, like walking on a tightrope over a cliff.

"She left and didn't want me anymore. My situation is the same as that girl just now."

Bu Yufan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's just that when she abandoned me, I was younger, not even 7 years old."

He lowered his head, tears slowly rolling down the corners of his eyes.

"If I tell you that your mother will come back to find you, do you believe it?"

Wen Lan stepped on the tightrope again.

"It doesn't matter to me anymore. It really doesn't matter to me anymore."

He sighed and shed two more tears.

"She will definitely come to you. There is no mother who doesn't love her child."

She felt very sad when she saw him crying.

"She loves me? She will love me?"

Bu Yufan grabbed Wen Lan's shoulders and asked her excitedly.

"She loves me, so why would she let me stay in that house alone? To be beaten up every day?"

"She loves me, so she'd let me go through this alone? I'm only 7 years old!"

"Do you know how much pain I'm in? Do you know how scared I am?"

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and hot tears welled up in his eyes and flowed down his cheeks.

Memories of the past and shadows of childhood once again came out to torture him.

He took a deep breath and spoke to Wen Lan with sobs.

"You have never had a life of hunger, and you have never had a life of beatings, but I have been like this since I was a child, until ..."

"Stop talking. Stop talking."

Wen Lan whispered, tears rolling down her eyes.

She hooked her hands around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him suddenly.

Bu Yufan held his breath for a moment, and a shudder ran through his body.

There was a mist in her eyes and her soft lips pressed against his.

Wen Lan kissed him deeply and passionately, as if she wanted to give him all her vitality. He closed his eyes lightly, trembling more deeply, and pressed his hot and dry lips tightly against hers.

She only felt a strong electric current spreading throughout her body in an instant, and the electric shock-like feeling penetrated into every cell of her and into her soul.

Bu Yufan's kiss was so hot, so thirsty, and with a tenderness that was almost painful, it instantly swept over her. He held her tightly, holding her in his arms, as if he wanted to crush her and melt her into his body.

The kiss she gave him was more lingering and tender. The cool and soft tip of her tongue repeatedly swept across his lips, as if licking the cracks in his heart.

He captured her wetness and tenderness, and he wrapped around her more delicately and tenderly, sucking her. His wounds seemed to heal one by one, and he just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, never wanting to be separated from her.

The sea breeze blew in softly and warmly, and the two of them kissed deeply, forgetting themselves, kissing deeply amid the wild beating of their hearts, the murmur of summer insects, and the sound of waves coming from afar.

The soft and slippery nightgown straps on her body came apart in his embrace and lingering, and the silky fabric fell lightly along her shoulders to the ground. Under the nightgown was a Victoria's Secret nightgown, and his palms and fingertips felt the delicateness and warmth of her skin.

He rolled over her lips and lingered on her tongue almost passionately, but there was no intention of profanity or desire between men and women.

He liked her so passionately and simply, fell in love with her, fell deeply, strongly, uncontrollably, and irresistibly in love with this woman.

He didn't know how long they kissed, he held her face and they stared at each other, deeply and affectionately.

"You idiot, you still have 19 days until you're single again, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to control myself?"

He buried himself in her half-dried long hair and whispered tenderly in her ear.

"Fuck 19 days."

She interrupted him and actually cursed "Fuck", which made him laugh.

"Bu Yufan, remember this, I won't let you be heartbroken or hurt alone again!"

Wen Lan stretched out her hand, palm facing up, and placed it in front of Bu Yufan.

Just like he had reached out to her countless times and given her strength.

"I will always be there for you, I will always be there!"

Tears welled up in his eyes. Through the mist of tears, he gazed at her face, that beautiful, moving, and resolute face.

He placed his hand in hers and held it tightly.

The doorbell in the courtyard rang.

"It should be room service. I'll go."

He picked up the nightgown that had slipped off her body, stood behind her and put it on for her.

He put his arms around her waist and fastened the belt of her nightgown.

He moved away her hair from behind her again and placed a gentle kiss on her neck.

"You are the woman who wants to kill me. I think I really love you so much!"

He took advantage of the situation and whispered sweet words to her ear.