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

Jiang Tingxia's condition became worse. She remained silent and didn't say a word. Nan Fang thought she was exhausted, so she asked Li Changpu to take her to rest.

The temporary house prepared for her was not far from Nanfang's home.

Jiang Tingxia walked closer and saw that a red "囍" character had been pasted on the wall of the house, probably in preparation for tomorrow's wedding.

Li Changpu didn't enter the house. She just put down the suitcase and the aluminum basin that she bought for her during the day, and turned to leave.

Jiang Tingxia suddenly called him, "Hey..."

Li Changpu turned around and just stood by the door, looking at him without saying anything.

"what happened?"

"never mind."

After hearing Jiang Tingxia say that everything was fine, he turned around and strode away, slowly blending into the night.

Looking at Li Changpu's back as he left, Jiang Tingxia thought what a cold-blooded man he was.

When she called him just now, he immediately looked at her with cold eyes, his facial muscles tense and a vigilant look. She remembered his terrifying aura in the restaurant during the day, and after thinking for a while, she couldn't say anything she wanted to say.

In fact, what she wanted to say was, "Forget about our wedding tomorrow. Can you please send me back to Wenhai City?"

She was stunned by his glare and recalled what Jiang Tinghe said, "The Jiang family doesn't want you anymore. You are not your mother's daughter."

She felt weak in her heart and turned back into the house.

After sitting there for half the night, she took out paper and pen from her suitcase. Under the dim light of the kerosene lamp, she wrote beautiful words on the paper with her fountain pen.

Jiang Tingxia wrote down the accusations in her heart stroke by stroke, "Mom, I am happy to hear that you are in good health, but I never thought that all this was a lie you told me. For Jiang Tinghe, you would do such a ridiculous thing as tricking me into coming to this place to get married.

The conditions here are so dirty and poor that they are simply unbearable. I'm almost on the verge of collapse. This is what you and Jiang Tinghe expected, so you chose to let me suffer this.

I grew up in the Jiang family. You are all my dearest and most beloved people. Even though my life experience is something I cannot accept, it has never changed my love for my family.

Do you know that my world collapsed when I learned that you gave up on me? Don’t you really think of me as your daughter?

Since you knew my background, which of the things you said to me were true and which were false?"

Jiang Tingxia wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and continued writing:

"Brother Ruiwen, we have known each other since we were children. We have the same hobbies. Even if you left Wenhai City and went to another city, we still have endless topics to talk about. We almost never stop calling and writing letters. I think we are the closest besides family. But why don't you tell me anything? My letters to you have fallen into the sea, and you have never replied to me. Do you still want to take Jiang Tinghe with you to realize the future we agreed on?

You know what? You betrayed your vows, and it made me feel that feelings are so fragile. This is terrible. I have to admit that this hit me harder than what happened between you and Jiang Tinghe.

I really can't imagine why your attitude has changed so much. The only reason is because of my background. Am I a fake Miss Jiang? Does our past not count?"

Jiang Tingxia folded both letters and wrote her name and the Chinese characters "Wenhai City" on the back. When she was done, her face was covered with salty tears. Her face was sore from the tears, and because she was writing under the dim kerosene lamp, her eyes were sore and bitter.

Looking at the simple furnishings in the house, she remembered Jiang Tinghe's ridicule, "You'll just stay in the mountains for the rest of your life, doing laundry, cooking and serving men."

That fierce man could be a little gentle to her.

Rather than letting Jiang Tinghe laugh at her, it would be better...

There was a white enamel basin on the basin stand. The bottom of the basin was decorated with colorful festive patterns, and there was a palm-sized "囍" character in the middle. She washed her face with water. She loved cleanliness, so she wanted to leave cleanly even at this point.

The goldfish in the washbasin was lifelike. When red blood dripped into it, ripples appeared on the water surface, and the red fish tail seemed to come alive.

At that moment, she actually felt the pleasure of revenge in her heart. If I die, will they shed tears for me?

Jiang Tingxia closed her eyes. She thought everything was over, but she was awakened by a quarrel.

"She is here to marry you, so why isn't she your wife?"

"It doesn't count if it's not over yet."

"Her family said they didn't want her, but you still sent her all the way here. You are such a cheap bastard, or do you feel comfortable wearing the green hat?"

"Now everyone in the compound is laughing at you for being a coward, and you still care about her as your lover."

"Besides, what is this? A corpse. It would have stink by now if you had carried it this far."

"I'll figure it out myself."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then yelled, "Can you tell me what you want? Huh?"

The young man lowered his head and said nothing.

"You stubborn ass, just be stubborn as you are."

Jiang Tingxia saw the older man angrily kick Li Changpu hard on the leg. Li Changpu didn't dare to dodge and took the kick head on.

He swayed a bit and managed to keep his balance. The man who had scolded him stormed away.

After a long time, Jiang Tingxia saw Li Changpu move his feet. He put away the two letters he had written and packed his suitcase. Then Jiang Tingxia saw him taking her out of the door. After a burst of fire, he set off with the white powder in the bottle.

I don’t know why Jiang Tingxia’s wandering soul must follow him. Is it because of the bottle containing ashes?

On the way to Wenhai City, Jiang Tingxia discovered that he was a taciturn person, but very active, and soon found the Jiang family.

She handed the letter to them. Everyone in the Jiang family glanced at it perfunctorily and then threw the letter aside.

Jiang Tinghe quickly explained, "Jiang Tingxia deliberately wrote these to wrongly accuse us, Comrade Li, she is your marriage partner. If you don't believe me, ask others. She has always been the eldest daughter of the Jiang family."

Jiang Tingxia saw that she lied without blushing or getting nervous, and he wanted to scratch her face.

Not long after she returned to the Jiang family, her grandfather asked an old friend to arrange this marriage for her. Of course, the specific circumstances were kept secret as much as possible. It would not be easy to publicize the Jiang family's messy domestic affairs to the world with a loudspeaker, so they simply kept telling the public that they were arranging a marriage for the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. Unexpectedly, this became her excuse.

Jia Ruiwen also chimed in, "When she was in school, she loved to lie, so the teachers always punished her. People with bad behavior are hard to trust."

Her body was still warm, but Jia Ruiwen actually made up such a story about her. He used to be very caring and gentle to her, but now when he talked about her, his face was full of contempt. Jiang Tingxia only got to know the real him at this moment and understood his true thoughts. The gentleman and the young master of a noble family were all pretend.

Li Changpu stood in front of them and said word by word, "I just want you to bury her in Wenhai City. This is also her wish."

"No," Li Xiu refused immediately, "She's already married, so she's no longer a member of our family."

"She does things without considering the consequences. I am really disappointed in this ignorant child. Since she is already married to you, it is most appropriate for you to take her away."

Everyone was eager to put the blame on her, and no one was sad for her death, not even shedding a tear.

Jiang Tingxia was so chilled to the point of being completely sober when she saw everyone's reactions. She felt that it was not worth it and was simply stupid to commit suicide for them.

They refused to accept her no matter what. Wenhai City was prosperous and cemeteries were hard to find, so Li Changpu had no choice but to bury her in a cemetery outside the city, but there were still many regulations here.

The cemetery manager looked embarrassed and said, "How can we accept him without any identity?"

Li Changpu: "What identity do you want?"

"Since she is a lesbian, if she is unmarried, please state clearly whose daughter she is, and if she is married, please state clearly whose wife she is. Then give me the corresponding person's letter of guarantee and relevant documents."

Jiang Tingxia floated in the air, feeling sad in her heart, because the Jiang family did not recognize her.

She was no one's daughter, nor was she anyone's wife, so she could not be buried.

She looked at Li Changpu's embarrassment and shouted, "Don't worry about me, why don't you just find an open place and scatter the matter."

Too bad he couldn't hear.

Jiang Tingxia saw Li Changpu think for a while, then looked at the administrator with a stern face and said solemnly, "She is my wife."

The administrator was skeptical about what he said.

Li Changpu was wearing a military uniform, looking forward, his sharp jawline was extremely firm, "I can guarantee with my profession that she is my wife."