The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

When Jiang Tingxia was about to leave the ward, he looked at Mo Yunyang meaningfully. He hoped that he could stay and help him explain.

And she could only leave with Jiang Tinghe.

In the car, Jiang Tinghe looked at him with hatred.

"Jiang Tingxia, what did you want to say to Li Changpu just now?"

"If I hadn't discovered that you had run away, I wouldn't have known that you had been making plans for yourself and fooling me all this time. I almost let you fool me."

She grabbed Jiang Tingxia's hair and said, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Jiang Tingxia's eyes were filled with tears due to the pain, and she looked so pitiful.

Jiang Tinghe's eyes were filled with jealousy. "Jiang Tingxia, since you were little, you have only used this face to deceive others. Everyone loves you, protects you, and pampers you. How can you be so lucky that even God is on your side?"

Jiang Tinghe really didn't accept it.

She wandered for half her life, suffered a lot, and finally found her way home, had a noble status and a mother who loved her, but all of this disappeared in the blink of an eye, while Jiang Tingxia, who had enjoyed the blessings of half her life in her place, was fine. He even happened to have a fool like Li Changpu who loved and protected her. Even when she destroyed her own reputation, he was willing to wear a cuckold and cover up this scandal. He did not follow Jiang Tinghe's wish and pursue Jiang Tingxia for cheating on him during the marriage. Not only did he sign the divorce papers, he even begged Jiang Tingxia not to leave him.

Jiang Tingxia is really lucky.

A carefree childhood, a husband who loves and protects her, and a worry-free second half of life.

Why does she get all the good things in the world?

When the Jiang family was thriving, she was the eldest daughter of the family. When the Jiang family fell, a miracle doctor grandmother appeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Tinghe believed in her heart that she had suffered all the hardships and tortures for Jiang Tingxia in the past ten years, and now she should be the one to be recognized by her grandmother.

Looking at Jiang Tingxia's face that was somewhat similar to her mother Xiuxiu, Jiang Tinghe felt both fear and hatred. She picked up the silver hairpin she used to tie her hair and pressed it against Jiang Tingxia's face.

She was so scared that her grandmother must not see this face.

Jiang Tinghe yelled, like a madman, "I will scratch your face and see who is willing to love and protect you in the future. Those men will feel sick just by looking at you."

Jiang Tingxia let out a shrill scream, "No!"

But the next second, she felt a piercing pain on her face, and her originally smooth and white cheek was instantly covered with a scratch with blood and flesh flying around.

Jiang Tingxia fainted.

It hurts.

When she woke up again, she felt a burning pain on her face. Jiang Tingxia raised her hand and touched it, and felt some cold liquid, which was blood. It was her blood, and everything in her eyes was red.

Jiang Tingxia had only one thought: what her face looked like now.

Jiang Tinghe wanted to pull out the silver knife from Heisang's waist.

Heisang dodged and said, "You have already punished her, why do you want to kill her?"

Jiang Tinghe's eyes were filled with venom, "Slicing her face is far from enough compared to what she did to me."

Jiang Tinghe looked at Heisang's pitiful face and said, "My legs can no longer stand up, so I hate her and I want her to die."

"Heisang, give me the knife."

Heisang was silent for a while, then pulled out the silver knife from his waist and handed it to Jiang Tinghe.

Jiang Tinghe pointed her knife at Jiang Tingxia's heart. Just as she was about to swing the knife down, Jiang Tingxia suddenly moved, grabbed her wrist, and pulled it back hard, avoiding Jiang Tinghe's knife.

With a clang, the silver knife fell to the ground.

Jiang Tinghe screamed and Heisang turned around immediately.

Jiang Tingxia could only run away in panic.

Behind him was Jiang Tinghe's scream, "Heisang, chase her, don't let her get away, kill her!"

Jiang Tingxia was able to dodge Jiang Tinghe's fatal move because Li Changpu had taught her some fighting skills, but facing Hei Sang, an adult man, she felt a little desperate.

Sure enough, Hei Sang caught up with her quickly. Jiang Tingxia only had time to see a flash of silver light on the knife handle. She didn't even have time to scream before the sharp knife stabbed into her body in an instant...

Jiang Tingxia fell to the ground like a broken doll, feeling that all the temperature in her body was disappearing. The last thing she was aware of was the conversation between Heisang and Jiang Tinghe.

Jiang Tinghe asked, "Is she dead?"

Heisang said coldly: "Dead."

"Wait for me, I'll find a place to bury her."

……

Mo Yunyang did not leave. He stood beside Li Changpu's bed again and looked at this depressed and dejected man.

Jiang Tingxia kept him so that he could explain the whole story to Li Changpu, but why would he do that?

Even the fact that Jiang Tinghe appeared in Li Changpu's ward earlier than Jiang Tingxia was because he was the one who tipped off Jiang Tinghe.

Mo Yunyang only had contempt and disdain for Li Changpu.

This kind of man is not worthy of Jiang Tingxia.

Ting Xia seemed to be confused for a moment.

He would help her put things right.

"You want Tingxia to stay and take care of you!"

"That's funny. Why should she?"

Mo Yunyang said: "You two were just forced together by fate. If it weren't for a marriage contract, if it weren't for this era, you wouldn't even be able to touch the corner of her clothes. You're not even worthy of carrying her shoes, do you know that?"

"People like you don't belong to the same world as us."

"Don't dream. Do you think you have feelings for her? How can two people with such different thoughts and conditions have feelings for each other?"

Mo Yunyang looked at Li Changpu's red eyes and continued to stimulate him, "Do you think Ting Xia is willing to stay by your side? It is the environment that has bound her and restrained her. She should have been free long ago."

He said, "Besides, you are a cripple now. How long do you want to drag her down?"

"Forget her. If it's for her own good, don't bother her again."