sick wife

Chapter 72, Rebellion

Many times, when a parent gets angry, it's not that what you said is wrong, but that what you said made her lose face as a parent. She will think that you are disobedient and rebellious...

"Where have you ever had a hard life? You are young and energetic, how do you know your mother's good intentions?" Wen Yu couldn't say no to Shang Congshu, and glanced at his face, not wanting to continue arguing.

Because her son was tired of her, she would only come back after asking her repeatedly during the holidays, and he would still listen to her in major matters.

She always thought that she wanted to find a better way out for her children, so that she could stand out and be famous, but she didn't realize that the desire to control had become unbearable to her relatives.

Shang Congshu picked up the pills and took them one by one, "Mom, if you still want me to recognize you, go and call the police for me."

After saying this, Shang Congshu was extremely calm. She drank a lot of warm water, but her heart was still cold.

Wen Yu's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that her own daughter, who was brought up by herself, would actually say such words to her, whether she recognized it or not.

Her Shu Shu has been obedient and filial since she was a child. Except for talking nonsense to her and hurting her once when she was sick, she never treats her like this at other times.

Shang Congshu's face was very calm, and he picked up a few more chopsticks as if nothing had happened, and said: "The police will not wrong Auntie, you don't have to worry."

Wen Yu shook her head again and again, unable to breathe in her chest, "What if Mom doesn't go?"

"Then I'll take your brother's official career as more important than my life, and I can't do anything about it, as long as you have a clear conscience."

She was as cold as ice, it was just the beginning of autumn, and her whole body seemed to be in an ice cellar.

Even if Wen Yu didn't go, Shang Congshu would go by herself. She asked Wen Yu to go to the police station as a guardian and help her call the police. This was her last chance for Wen Yu.

As long as Wen Yu is willing to stand by her side just for once, just for once... She will forgive her mother who ignored her in the previous life and didn't even know that she froze to death.

As the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, Shang Congshu got up and prepared to leave, but did not press Wen Yu step by step.

Wen Yu was afraid that Shang Congshu would get lost, so she immediately got up to follow.

They sat in the same car, separated by a few seats, and neither of them spoke.

After arriving home, Shang Congshu stood on the balcony. Not long after, Wen Yu's figure appeared downstairs who saw her enter the door before going back in peace.

Shang Congshu didn't really feel much in her heart. Apart from the deep relationship she had with her parents in the first 20 years, all that remained in the following years was her emotions towards Feng Xin.

She turned around and went to the kitchen, found grape soda in the refrigerator, took a few sips, the taste of sweet and sour was as usual.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated for a while. When Wen Yu went to the hospital to get her medicine, she also took her mobile phone back. She forgot to bring it when she went out.

Shang Congshu picked up the phone, and it turned out to be a message from Feng Xin.

[Baby, Aunt Wen said to take you back to your hometown to play, did you have a good time? 】

[? ? ?ignore me?Not home yet? 】

[When I go back and find that you can't read back, I will hit you in the palm of your hand (Super Fierce.jpg)]

[qwq doesn't want to talk to my sister? (I'm about to cry.jpg]

Shang Congshu looked at the page full of sweet-smelling coquetry, his eyes became hot, and he was speechless.

She collected her thoughts, and suddenly drank several sips of cold soda, before forcing herself to calm down and not show any flaws.

Send a voice message to Feng Xin, "Sister, when are you going home?"

As soon as she sent it out, she couldn't hold it back any longer and covered her face with tears.

Feng Xin will never know how much these few words have affected Shang Congshu's mood.

She posted on Weibo, and in that round of replies, Feng Xin praised her works with a trumpet. Although she was quickly submerged in the smoky comment area, Feng Xin posted dozens of compliments by herself. Her paintings boast that there is nothing in the sky, but only in the world.

She turned on the TV to calm down, and the channel that popped up was also the movie that Feng Xin tuned out earlier, it was "Frozen" that she clamored to watch together yesterday

Shang Cong Shu curled up on the sofa, feeling lost, very uncomfortable.

Fengxin is so kind to her, to the 20-year-old her, so kind...

A teardrop spilled from the corner of one eye, slid across the bridge of the nose, and flowed into the other eye.

When Feng Xin came back from get off work, before she opened the door, she heard the sound of a movie playing in the house. When she went in, she found that the lights in the hall were not turned on.

The whole living room is very dark, only the light from the TV.

Shang Congshu also had this habit of watching movies in the past, if Fengxin turned on the light, there would be a fuss.

I don't know if it was because Shang Congshu ran out to hug and kiss her when she went home yesterday, but she was not greeted today, Fengxin was a little disappointed.

She came to the sofa, watched Shang Congshu and watched the movie intently, raised her hand from behind to cover Shang Congshu's eyes, and pressed her hot lips to Shang Congshu's ear, "Baby, do you miss me?"

Shang Congshu froze slightly, took Feng Xin's hand for a moment, turned around, she grabbed Feng Xin's skirt, and led him to the sofa.

Before Feng Xin could sit still, she was thrown down by Shang Congshu, followed by a passionate wet kiss, soft lips with the sweet and sour taste of grape soda.

There was the noisy sound of the movie in her ears, and the surroundings were dim. She couldn't see Shang Congshu's expression clearly, but could only feel it on her lips. From time to time, she was bitten hard by the tip of her teeth, which made her gasp unbearably.

The wet and slippery soft tongue is even more skillful in licking and kissing her.

Feng Xin was a bit overwhelmed, but it was very useful, and she couldn't help but linger on Shang Congshu's body.

"Sister, do you like it?" Shang Congshu lay on her body, his red lips slid across her collarbone and cheek from bottom to top.

Feng Xin: "I like it."

She likes Shang Congshu's enthusiasm, but she prefers to make Shang Congshu tremble, crying and begging for mercy under her fingertips.

Feng Xin supported Buying's waist, "I sent you so many WeChat messages, and you just replied to me."

She realized later that she felt a little wronged when she said this...

In fact, she didn't need to care about these trivial matters at all. It's not that Shang Congshu ignored her, so why bothered to break it up because of the unequal number of messages sent.

Her childishness was fully exposed at this moment.

But Fengxin can't be careless, she cares too much about the depth of affection Shang Congshu gives, this is the only response she can get from Shang Congshu.

"Then I'll answer you more now." Shang Congshu grabbed Feng Xin's hand and put it on his clothes. Her sweater has a wide neckline and can be taken off by pulling it over her shoulders.

She almost frantically kissed Feng Xin's neck, her chest rose and fell forcefully, making her desire obvious.

Feng Xin's breathing was chaotic, and she was slightly startled, "What's wrong with you today?"

Shang Congshu shook his head, snuggled into Fengxin's arms, and asked Wu Nong softly, "I want my sister...I want it now, uh...I want..."

This was the first time they were on the sofa after they moved in, and she could clearly feel how devoted Shang Congshu was, and the uncontrollable calls almost overwhelmed the voice on the TV.

Night fell.

Clothes were lying messily all over the sofa, Shang Cong's sullen gray hair was scattered on most of his waist and shoulders, and some of it was hanging down on Feng Xin's chest, just covering the traces they left on each other's bodies.

Feng Xin slid her fingers through her hair, she kissed her intimately, and asked carefully, "Are you in a better mood when going out with Aunt Wen? If you're not happy, don't go out with her. I'll take you on weekends."

She remembered last night that Shang Congshu was afraid of her getting angry and didn't dare to make trouble with her. She was a little worried that Shang Congshu would not be happy with Wen Yu and dared not tell her, so he was slowly coaxing Shang Congshu to speak.

Hearing the words of patient coaxing, Shang Congshu lay on Feng Xin's chest, his eyes suddenly became wet.

The current Fengxin is something she has never seen since she was 30 years old. Those loves and patience are getting farther and farther away from her, so far that she has regained it now, and she still feels dreamy.

"Your work is not easy, I want you to stay with me at home." She rubbed Feng Xin, her tone softened a lot, fearing that Feng Xin could hear something wrong from her tone.

Feng Xin was thinking about what the doctor said, it takes time to take Shang Congshu to contact the outside world, and he can't stay at home all the time, which is not good for his condition.

"It's okay, I won't be tired on weekends." Feng Xin was still a little uncomfortable with Shang Congshu's sudden thoughtfulness.

During this period of time, Shang Congshu's mood was capricious. Even when he didn't have a relapse, he still had a weird temperament. He did what he wanted and did what he wanted, and he didn't think about her everywhere like he is now.

For this good transformation, although Feng Xin was a little surprised, she always felt that something was weird.

She raised Shang Congshu's face, looked closely at each other, and looked at him quietly, "Where do you want to go? I'll take you there."

Shang Cong's widened lips were biting on Feng Xin's thumb, and under Feng Xin's gaze, his white teeth were biting the soft fingertips, and he was slowly releasing...

Feng Xin's eyes darkened, and she quickly blocked the red lips that were making trouble in her heart. They started the second round, just in the same posture as before, without even changing their positions.

For a moment, Feng Xin forgot her original intention to explore, and completely immersed herself in Shang Congshu, who was very attractive tonight.

When the love was strong, Fengxin heard Shang Congshu ask her, "I want to go to so many places, will Ah Xin accompany me there?"

Feng Xin agreed, "Yeah."

She will also bring a video camera to record Shang Congshu's appearance in various places.

When Shang Congshu heard the answer, she was still uneasy. She hugged Fengxin tightly and couldn't help asking, "Really? Will you go with me anytime? What if you change your mind after a few years?"

At that time, Feng Xin would even get tired of looking at her, no matter how much she cries, Feng Xin won't feel sorry for her, and she won't remember what she promised today.

Feng Xin picked him up, rubbed the tip of his nose against Shang Cong Shu Xuebai's shoulder, they hugged silently, Feng Xin didn't answer any more.

In fact, she didn't know what to do. She once swore that she would treat Shang Congshu well for the rest of her life, but she was slapped in the face by herself.

"If you love me more, I won't change my mind." Feng Xin rested his chin on Shang Congshu's shoulder, thought it over, and finally said this sentence.

Shang Congshu felt a little better, and combed Feng Xin's long hair with his fingers. Just now she was afraid of being pressed, so she tied it with a small rubber band, and it fell apart after a while.

Now she has restyled her thick black hair into a low ponytail.

Feng Xin hadn't recovered from the shock of what Shang Congshu Shidong did to her, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously grabbed Shang Congshu's wrist.

The silly Shang Congshu also loves to do things like hair tying for her, but every time because of her slow movements and unresponsiveness, Shang Congshu becomes very clumsy when doing things that are easy to handle, so she often gives her a simple way to tie her hair. Hairstyles are very difficult.

As proficient as now... more like Cong Shu who was awake before.

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