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

Jiang Tingxia saw Li Changpu walking towards her, he hugged her in his arms, his voice full of happiness and satisfaction, he said: "Tingxia, you're back."

"I miss you so much."

Jiang Tingxia hugged him back tightly, leaning on his warm and strong chest, his eyes full of happy tears, "Brother Li, I miss you too."

They hugged each other, embraced and kissed, and suddenly, the veil on her face fell off. Li Changpu saw the ugly scar on her face. His face changed, and the warmth and love on his face disappeared in an instant. He pushed her away suddenly, took a few steps back, his eyes full of disgust.

"Ting Xia, why did your face become like this!"

Jiang Tingxia felt dizzy in an instant, as if she was abandoned by the whole world. She was so scared that she opened her eyes, but the room was pitch black, with only her heavy breathing as she was still in shock. Jiang Tingxia's body was stiff. The disappointment, disgust, and hatred in Li Changpu's eyes were still vivid in her mind, and it took her a long time to recover.

Jiang Tingxia lifted the quilt, got up and went to the living room to get some water. The cold water helped her distinguish between reality and dreams.

Mo Yunyang heard the noise and walked out from another bedroom. He saw Jiang Tingxia holding a cup of water, his fingers still shaking uncontrollably. He walked closer and could still see a layer of fine beads of sweat on Jiang Tingxia's forehead.

"Ting Xia, are you having a nightmare again?"

When she first went abroad, Jiang Tingxia was extremely terrified because she had almost died once and her face was injured. She often had nightmares and couldn't wake up from them. Later, the situation became more serious. She didn't want to scream and shout like a madman, so she sat alone all night until dawn. Slowly, her condition got better. However, after returning home and meeting old friends again, she seemed to start having those nightmares that made her uneasy and scared again.

Jiang Tingxia didn't say much and turned to go back to her room. Just as her hand touched the door handle, she heard Mo Yunyang calling her name from behind.

"Ting Xia, I'm sorry for letting you meet him again when you return to China."

"You must be very sad."

Jiang Tingxia shook her head, bitterness revealed between her eyebrows, "In such a huge crowd, the probability of seeing him again is so small, no one could have imagined it."

Mo Yunyang apologized anyway. He looked at Jiang Tingxia's haggard face and felt guilty. "I'm sorry."

……

Mission 723 achieved a major breakthrough and the superiors were coming to inspect. Everyone took this opportunity to take a rare day off and gathered together for dinner to celebrate.

But Jiang Tingxia didn't expect that the person who came would be He Zhihai.

Jiang Tingxia felt guilty and hid far behind the crowd when He Zhihai was inspecting. He Zhihai did not recognize her.

It was not until dinner time that Mo Yunyang came into the house late and walked to Jiang Tingxia.

The moment He Zhihai and Nanfang saw Mo Yunyang, their faces changed drastically. Then they saw him walk to the next table and sit next to a woman who was wrapped up tightly from head to toe, even her face, with only a pair of eyes exposed. He Zhihai and Nanfang then recognized that it was Jiang Tingxia whom they had not seen for many years.

The two of them looked at Li Changpu who was sitting next to them, but saw that he looked normal.

He Zhihai realized something. Looking at Li Changpu's expression, he must have known that it was Jiang Tingxia a long time ago.

He Zhihai knew exactly what happened. He saw how Jiang Tingxia abandoned Li Changpu and how Li Changpu struggled day by day in despair. He saw it all and remembered it all in his heart.

He Zhihai snorted at the next table, and said to Li Changpu in a rough voice: "You, come out with me, I have something to ask you."

……

It was late at night and the wind was blowing through the corridor outside the house, so it was still a bit hot and stuffy.

He Zhihai put his hands behind his back, a little angry, and asked Li Changpu directly, "That woman, and that man, why are they here?"

Li Changpu stood in front of He Zhihai, "Mo Yunyang is an expert in this area and participated in this mission."

He Zhihai just thought this was really weird. "There are seven bases responsible for this mission, why did you have to run into them..."

He waved his hand and said simply, "Transfer them away. Write a report and I will approve it for you now."

Li Changpu's hands hanging by the side of his pants trembled, "No need."

He Zhihai frowned, very puzzled, "What do you mean by no need? Aren't you annoyed by seeing them? Aren't you disgusted?"

"Go and file a report now."

Li Changpu stood still, "The mission has not been completed yet, they are the technical staff of the base..."

"What do you mean?" He Zhihai figured out something was wrong and interrupted him. Looking at the expression on Li Changpu's face, He Zhihai said in disbelief, "Could it be that you transferred them here?"

Seeing that Li Changpu didn't deny it, He Zhihai was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, and his finger almost poked Li Changpu's face, "You... you are a pervert, you just love to torture yourself. When they ran away, you were so upset that you wanted to die. Now, you still put them in front of you and watch them every day. Do you torture yourself like this?"

Seeing Li Changpu lowering his head, He Zhihai was horrified. He asked, "Li Changpu, don't tell me that you still have feelings for that woman."

"You have completely forgotten how she treated you!"

Li Changpu's face turned pale.

He Zhihai also noticed Li Changpu's dilemma and scolded her unceremoniously, "You are useless. All the women in the world are dead, and only Jiang Tingxia is left. Your scars haven't even healed yet, but you're chasing after her. You are so despicable."

What He Zhihai said was like a sharp knife stabbing Li Changpu's heart, and he felt that he was extremely despicable.

In the past, he looked down on people like Xiang Qianjin. His wife was with another man and stepped on his face, but he still refused to divorce. He made trouble every other day and acted like he couldn't let go. He only realized it now, and he felt really bad.

He didn't know what was going on. It was like he had seen a ghost. He still cared about Jiang Tingxia. His heart was pulled away by her every move.

What face, what dignity, they have long been used as insoles by others and stepped on.

Of course he is mean.