The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

Jin Shiran had a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, and Lan Kezhui almost didn't catch his breath.

He's about to die!

She clearly said that she wanted to make a clean break with Lan Kezhui and had nothing to do with it!He clearly said that he would never talk to him again!Say it clearly!There is no longer any possibility between them!

A cup of worry-free, all ruined.

As long as Jin Shiran thinks that he has fallen in love with Lan Kezhui again, not to mention talking about marriage with him, but giving him a backing, he will be very angry.

He scolded himself ten thousand times in his heart for being worthless, worthless, unable to vent his anger, and lost his temper at his younger siblings.

"I'm stupid, don't you guys know how to remind me? Just watch me jump into the fire pit like that? I'm being killed by him now! Are you satisfied? Happy? A bunch of useless things!"

Jin Shiran waved all the items placed on the bedside to the ground, furious: "Fuck me! Fuck!"

Jinse's eyes turned red from being scolded, Jin Wudu was not able to avoid Jin Shiran's inexplicable accusation, and immediately raised his hand and slapped it out, Lan Kezhui blocked it abruptly.

"Let me chat with him alone for a while." Lan Kezui said.

He has a small face and fair skin, and the corner of his mouth is swollen and swollen after being slapped by Jin Wuduan. I really feel pity for him.

There were only two people left in the ward, and there was a moment of silence.

Lan Kezhui hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and looked haggard.

Sitting on the chair beside the hospital bed, he lowered his head and stroked the engagement ring on his ring finger that had only been worn for a few days, and choked up, "Shiran, are you tired?"

"..."

"I'm so tired."

Lan Kezui wept quietly, showing a sense of despair and helplessness in his whole body, and said in an extremely weak voice: "I don't know what to do anymore, and sometimes I even feel that I am sorry for you even if I live , I don't know how to make you forgive me, I really don't know what to do..."

Jin Shiran stared at the ceiling, his eyes full of panic and confusion.

"What do you want now?" Lan Kezui looked at Jin Shiran, tears streaming down his eyes: "You want to divorce? Because you remembered the original? So all the sweetness of the past few months is not counted? You just remember The unhappy past, those loving moments are all fake? Just selectively forget? Is that fair to me?"

The last sentence was too hard on Jin Shiran's lungs. He couldn't help getting excited, pointing at Lan Kezhui and said sharply, "Fair? Are you talking about fairness with me? Do you still have the face to mention fairness? You..."

The aftereffects of the car accident are no joke, Jin Shiran couldn't help being so angry that his eyes went dark, and he retched uncontrollably while holding his hands on the bed.

"Shiran? Shiran, are you okay? Shiran!" Lan Kezhui rushed up to help him, but was piled up, "Ah!"

As soon as the sharp fruit knife passed through the palm, blood gushed out and fell to the ground with a ding-dong ding-dong sound.

Jin Shiran looked at Lan Kezhui's injured hand and felt pain in his heart.

He did recover his memory, but he did not forget the sweetness of the past few months.

Jin Shiran hurriedly rang the bell on the wall, and passed out amidst the chaos.

When she woke up again, it was a clear and rainy day, Lan Kezhui's forehead was slightly wet, and she was holding a bouquet of roses in her hand.

Jin Shiran's eyes fell on his gauze-wrapped hands, and he pursed his thin lips lightly and did not speak.

Lan Kezhui put the bouquet in his hand into a vase, looked at Jin Shiran's ring finger, and said softly, "Where's your ring?"

Jin Shiran didn't speak, Lan Kezhui asked again: "Where's your ring?"

Both are stubborn.

Jin Shiran didn't say anything about beating him to death, but Lan Kezhui asked him over and over again.

"Where's the ring?"

Jin Shiran's head hurts unbearably, seeing Lan Kezhui's swearing to not give up until he reaches his goal, he said coldly, "I lost it."

A look of pain flashed across Lan Kezhui's eyes, and he asked, "Where did you lose it?"

Jin Shiran pointed out the window.

There is an artificial wetland lake under the wards of dozens of floors. Lan Kezhui turned around and said firmly, "I'll go get it back."

Jin Shiran couldn't tell what he was thinking and feeling at that time, he just felt that several unknown emotions were intertwined, which made his chest tight and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Later, it rained continuously for several days in the imperial capital. I heard from the nurse that there was a person who was looking for something downstairs without sleep, and he refused to listen to anyone's persuasion.

It's crazy!

Jin Shiran stood by the window and looked down. He couldn't see anything except the green hidden in the rain and fog.

Thinking of Lan Kezhui's injured hand, he couldn't help but feel agitated, complaining why no one stopped that stupid thing, and the door of the ward was pushed.

Lan Kezhui's face was exhausted, covered in rain, he stared down at the ground, like a child who has done something wrong: "I tried my best, but I still can't find it."

Jin Shiran glanced at the blood-stained bandage on his hand, but said nothing.

"I'll continue to look for it." Lan Kezhui was like a walking dead, with no light in his eyes.

Jin Shiran endured ignoring him, and after a few more days to see if Lan Kezhui still wouldn't give up, he finally said, "If you throw it away, just throw it away. What are you looking for?"

"We didn't have many happy memories between us." Lan Kezhui sniffed and cried, "The ring... Anyway, I must get it back."

"How did you find such a big place?" Jin Shiran wondered when did Lan Kezhui become so paranoid?He frowned and said, "Don't waste your time."

Lan Kezhui shook his head: "I have already hired someone to help, and I will always find them."

"What if I can't find it?"

"Then look for it forever."

"What if you can't find it in this life?"

"Then in the next life, in the next life, keep looking, and you will find it."

Jin Shiran really lost to Lan Kezui, he took out the ring that he said he had lost from his pocket, and said to Lan Kezui, "It's not lost, don't look for it."

!!!

"Woo! Shiran!" Lan Kezhui rushed forward a little excitedly, and squeezed into Jin Shiran's arms skillfully, while hugging his neck and crying: "I knew you had me in your heart! I knew it!"

Jin Shiran has nothing to love, "I still want to have a cup to relieve my worries."

Lan Kezhui choked up: "Admit it, no matter how many times you forget, you will still fall in love with me, you will still marry me as your wife, and you will still protect me in life and death. You just have me in your heart, that's it!"

As he said that, he kissed him, sucking Jin Shiran's lips desperately, crying and hugging him tightly: "Shiran, hug me~ woo~ Shiran~ hug me~ hug me~ Shiran~"

Jin Shiran sighed softly and hugged him back.

"Shiran~want to kiss you~"

Jin Shiran opened his lips, allowing Lan Kezhui's tongue to stick in.

"Shiran~ I want to be with you..."

"..."

"Shiran, I want to be with you forever, okay?"

"Do you know what will happen if you push your feet?"

"Clean up as you please." Lan Kezhui rubbed his forehead against Jin Shiran's neck, like a Persian cat begging its master to pet him, "Fried, fried, boiled, stewed, steamed... anything Well, I'm your man, as long as you're happy, I can do whatever you want."