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

Jiang Tingxia looked at the lush forest in front of her, feeling confused. She and Li Changpu rolled down the cliff and had been wandering in the mountain for a long time, but could not find a way out.

She supported Li Changpu, whose leg was injured when they rolled down the mountain just now.

Jiang Tingxia asked worriedly, "Are we lost?"

But Li Changpu is a soldier, and he often has wilderness survival training. The terrain of this mountain is not too dangerous or complicated, so she asked Li Changpu, "You don't know the way out of the mountain?"

Li Changpu nodded and leaned half of his body weight on Jiang Tingxia. It seemed that his wound hurt. He bit his lip and looked listless. "My leg is injured. I can't walk far."

He added: "I think the weather is bad. It looks like it's going to rain. Let's find a place to hide first."

The two of them supported each other as they stood in the wild. The sky was getting dark, and dark clouds filled the sky, as if they were about to press down on the ground.

The weather was bad and Li Changpu was injured again. If they encountered wild boars or wolves in the mountains again, Jiang Tingxia would be unable to cope with them. So he and Li Changpu found a cave to take shelter.

The sky outside was gloomy, and the light in the cave was even dimmer. The small space inside was damp and stuffy, and the air was mixed with the earthy smell of mud. There seemed to be drops of water falling on the stone walls of the cave, making a tinkling sound.

There were several large naturally formed rocks in the cave. Jiang Tingxia carefully helped the injured Li Changpu to sit down. Just as she was about to stand up, her cheek touched his hair. Li Changpu suddenly grabbed her arm. Jiang Tingxia half bent over and looked into his dark eyes.

Li Changpu's voice echoed in the cave, like a heavy knock on Jiang Tingxia's heart, making her forget to breathe in an instant.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Jiang Tingxia looked shocked and frightened.

He got it!

Seeing Jiang Tingxia's expression freeze, eyes widened, unable to utter a word, Li Changpu asked again:

"Lin Anning took off your veil, and Zhao Xiaojun said that your face was injured?"

"is that true?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Tingxia's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his pitiful eyes trembled. Li Changpu didn't know where Jiang Tingxia got the strength from, and he shook off his hand and was about to run out of the cave.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia’s big reaction, Li Changpu’s face turned pale, and he realized that something was wrong.

Could it be that Jiang Tingxia's face was really disfigured as those people said?

Li Changpu stood up hurriedly, his movements were swift and quick, and he didn't look like he was injured at all.

He took big strides to catch up with Jiang Tingxia who had just run a few steps away, grabbed her shoulders with his big hands and pulled her back.

Li Changpu stood in front of Jiang Tingxia, with an attitude that would not concede rejection.

He reached out to touch the dull black veil on Jiang Tingxia's face, his eyes fixed on Jiang Tingxia's face, his breathing tense, "Let me see."

Jiang Tingxia was unwilling to do that. She didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of Li Changpu.

Even if she dreamed of this scene, she would be immediately awakened by this nightmare, not to mention that Li Changpu was standing in front of her in reality. If she discovered her true face now, she would see how scarred and miserable she was.

She didn't even dare to look in the mirror.

Jiang Tingxia looked at Li Changpu in horror, stepped back, and was so scared that he just wanted to run away.

Li Changpu just stared at Jiang Tingxia's face, his eyes were red and hot. Every time she stepped back, he pressed forward until he blocked Jiang Tingxia in front of the stone wall of the cave, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

Jiang Tingxia felt her body pressed against the cold and damp wall, and a feeling of despair and helplessness rose in her heart. In front of her was the domineering Li Changpu, who looked familiar yet unfamiliar.

His rough hands had already touched the veil on her face. With a little force, he could pull it off, revealing all her ugly appearance.

Jiang Tingxia closed her eyes and collapsed, pleading pitifully in her tone, "Li Changpu, don't."

"I beg you, don't look."

Li Changpu's wrist was grabbed by a glowing white hand.

His eyes fell on Jiang Tingxia's hand that was blocking his actions, and then returned to Jiang Tingxia's face.

She lowered her head, her eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyes, and her whole body was shaking with fear.

Faced with Jiang Tingxia's resistance, Li Changpu became more anxious and worried, and his tone became hurried, "Show me what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Tingxia froze in place, not moving.

The hot fingers gently pinched her chin and lifted it up.

Li Changpu's eyes were filled with nervousness. Looking at Jiang Tingxia who was as scared as a little rabbit, his voice turned back to its previous gentleness, with a hint of helplessness that he only had when meeting Jiang Tingxia, as if he was coaxing someone.

He suppressed his distress and said softly, "Raise your head."

He begged, "Let me see."

Jiang Tingxia originally just wanted to avoid Li Changpu's gaze, but his tone was full of worry, and her heart instantly leaned towards him.

Seeing that Jiang Tingxia no longer resisted like before, Li Changpu moved his fingers lightly and untied the veil behind Jiang Tingxia's ears, revealing a face that was mostly ruined.

Half gentle, half ferocious.

Her face was covered with scars from burns, hiding her original appearance.

Li Changpu was used to seeing all kinds of scars and wounds, but the moment he saw Jiang Tingxia's extremely impactful face, his facial features twisted.

Except for the moment when the veil was taken off and Li Changpu's gasp, she didn't hear any sound for a long time. Jiang Tingxia's heart seemed to wither completely at that moment.

She lowered her head and tried to take back the veil from Li Changpu's hand so as to quickly cover up her scary appearance.

Li Changpu, still holding the veil in his hand, grabbed Jiang Tingxia's shoulders. He was too excited and his two hands were like iron pliers, squeezing Jiang Tingxia so hard that it hurt.

"That's how Mo Yunyang takes care of you!"

"What happened in the two years you were away? What happened to your face?"