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

Jiang Tingxia struggled hard, but it was of no use. Li Changpu was too strong and she was in pain and scared. She asked him to let her go, but he turned a deaf ear to her and just took her into the cave. His face was ashen and he looked very unhappy.

Jiang Tingxia didn't know what he was going to do, so in desperation, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed towards Li Changpu.

Li Changpu felt a pain in his chest, stopped, and looked down to see Jiang Tingxia holding a wooden-handled dagger with a scabbard tightly in his hand.

At this moment, the scabbard was stabbing at his chest.

Jiang Tingxia's eyes were full of fear, and she was obviously frightened. Her hand loosened and the dagger fell. Tears blurred her eyes.

Li Changpu: What does he want her to do? Why does he have to force her?

She had a premonition that in Li Changpu's heart, all the beauty and sweetness of the past would vanish because of the unbearable reality at the moment, and even the memories of their time together would slowly become unimportant because of her current horrible appearance.

He could forget her at any time.

Now that things have come to this, couldn't he leave her a little dignity?

Li Changpu reached out and caught the dagger, which he had given to Jiang Tingxia before.

He carefully stroked the dagger in his hand, with a last bit of hope.

"This is what I gave you before."

He put the dagger back into Jiang Tingxia's hand and asked Jiang Tingxia to hold it tightly. He grabbed Jiang Tingxia's hand and forced the crying Jiang Tingxia to stab the dagger into his chest.

“That’s what I taught you.”

"You haven't forgotten."

……

When Jiang Tingxia was attacked in the art troupe, Li Changpu gave her his dagger so that she could use it to protect herself. In his spare time, he would watch her practice self-defense skills.

"Listen Xia, just like that, thorn."

"well done."

Jiang Tingxia completed the designated movements and heard Li Changpu praising her. She instantly felt relieved, turned around, and leaned softly into Li Changpu's arms behind her.

Her eyes were moving and she looked bright and sly, just like a cunning little fox. Jiang Tingxia's coquettish complaints were so heartbreaking that his bones were almost softened.

"I'm so tired. My hands are sore."

As he said that, he raised his hand in front of Li Changpu. Li Changpu didn't understand what Jiang Tingxia wanted, but with a distressed look on her face, she held Jiang Tingxia's wrist and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Li Changpu went to ruffle Jiang Tingxia's hair, praising and coaxing her, "You were great today. We have completed our mission, and we can go home and rest now."

Jiang Tingxia pouted in dissatisfaction and looked at Li Changpu with a look of disgust, "Didn't I tell you that my hands are sore, why don't you understand?"

Li Changpu was confused, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, you're so stupid."

Jiang Tingxia glared at him in reproach, and then raised her pale little hand in front of him, "My hand hurts, rub it for me."

Li Changpu said "Oh" and finally understood. He nodded quickly, put Jiang Tingxia in front of him, lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Tingxia's wrist seriously.

There were smiles in both of their eyes.

……

How great it was at that time.

But it seems like it happened a long, long time ago, so beautiful that it seems unreal.

In the humid and hot cave, Li Changpu asked Jiang Tingxia, "You still remember our past, right?"

Through tearful eyes, Jiang Tingxia saw Li Changpu's shining eyes. He grabbed her hand with his hot palm and took a step closer. His thick long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Do you still remember that you were once my wife?"

Jiang Tingxia's tears rolled down like pearls from a broken string. She cried until her face turned red and she choked as if she was having difficulty breathing.

How could I not remember?

She wanted to be Li Changpu's wife forever.

She loved him so much that she treated him completely as her inseparable other half in her bones and flesh. She loved him so much that she thought she would never love another person like this. She loved him so much that she would risk her life for him as long as he was well.

When Li Changpu saw Jiang Tingxia crying so hard in front of him, his originally cold heart suddenly softened for her and surrendered to her.

Li Changpu reached out and lifted Jiang Tingxia's chin, making him look at her. He placed his large palm on Jiang Tingxia's face again and gently wiped away a tear from her cheek with his fingers. His movements were gentle and full of pity.

"Jiang Tingxia, I just want to ask you, have you ever regretted divorcing me?"