Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 129 Where do you want to go in the middle of the night?The footsteps stopped outside the door for a long, long time.

Duan Zizhen's tense nerves did not relax at all because of this, he only felt that every second more would be more tormented.

It's better to ask the people outside to quickly open the door, even if it is death, it will give her a good time.

Finally the door handle moved.

The hinges of the wooden door creaked slightly.

It was like a silk thread tightening Duan Zijin's trachea, making it difficult for her to even breathe for a moment.

The chaotic and bloody scenes in her mind, as well as the pain of her whole body being dismantled and reassembled once, destroyed her mind all the time.

For a long time the night became her horrible nightmare.

After all, the door was completely opened, and the people standing outside the door...

It turned out to be sunny.

Five fingers pinched a corner of the duvet where no one noticed, but his face was extremely cold.Duan Zi looked at the girl in front of him without speaking.

Seeing that she was already awake, Yiqing walked in.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced over the messy bedroom, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.

Duan Zijin followed her scrutiny, his gaze quietly sweeping back and forth in the room.

The entire bedroom was as messy as a crime scene.

The mattress was full of traces of thread being torn and cloth being torn, and the sheets were even stained a few shades of bright red. I don't know if it was the blood that was worn from underneath her when he stretched it open, or the blood dripping from the wound when she bit his shoulder later. Blood.The clothes she wore from the bar, his shirt and belt, and the tie that was later used to tie her and was pulled out of shape by her were scattered on the carpet one by one.

The single sofa opposite the end of the bed was completely overturned—Jiang Lin had pushed her down there before, and the scene was still as intense as who murdered whom.

Thinking of this, Duan Zijin's eyebrows twitched suddenly.She raised her hand and rubbed it, then looked away silently.

Yiqing seemed a little more timid than her, "Miss Duan, how are you?"

At the beginning, she didn't know why her husband asked her to guard the bedroom and come in every half hour to check.

But now...

It seems that I understand something.

Duan Zijin replied calmly: "Not good."

Yiqing panicked, "Then, I... I'll call for the husband? Is your injury serious? The family doctor is in the study next door, so I'll go and invite him right away!"

Duan Zi looked down at his body tightly wrapped in the duvet, and after hearing her words, he couldn't help reaching out and touching his face.

Are you looking bad?Or is the four big words "I'm hurt" written all over her face?

"No, no one needs to call." Duan Zijin said flatly, "If possible, please help me find a few changes of clothes, I want to take a bath."

Yiqing nodded hurriedly, "I'll go right away!"

*

Sitting in the bathtub soaked in warm water, every old wound and new wound on his body was painful, but Duan Zijin stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, suddenly remembered that Jiang Lin did not do anything last night, and was released directly on the In her body...

It seems that I have to ask Yiqing later if his family has any after-effect medicine.

Jiang Lin.

When I think of this name again, it's rare that I don't have six years of tossing and turning, full of worries.

Instead, he was dazed and empty, as if a piece of his heart was missing and someone dug it away.

No joy, no worries, no pain left.

After eight years, she finally had a feeling that her love was exhausted.

Didn't expect it to end in this way.

No matter it is time or space, even if it is thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of years of barriers, she has kept her original heart of loving him and has not changed.

The love that could not stop her no matter how many difficulties and obstacles, was strangled by his own hands.

Jiang Lin, I hope you will never remember me again in your life.

Because I don't want to see you regret it.

……

*

In the study room, the family doctor massaged the arm of the man sitting behind the desk, frowning tightly, "Sir, your right hand, it's best to go to a professional orthopedic doctor to take an X-ray after dawn."

The man lowered his eyes, staring tepidly at his palms which had been numb from the pain and could not move.

His expressionless face made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.Only the eyebrow peak like a distant mountain is covered with a gloomy mist that cannot be dispersed.

Yu Song answered the phone and came back, telling him that Tang Jichi had made arrangements.Just as she was reporting, Yiqing knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing her husband's appearance, she was so frightened that her voice was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

On the contrary, Jiang Linkun glanced at her and asked calmly, "Why are you back?"

Yiqing organized her speech for a long time before saying: "Sir, Miss Duan is awake."

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

The doctor suddenly interjected: "Sir, relax your right hand, don't hold it so tightly."

Hearing the sound, Yu Song looked at the man's hand, and there were signs that it had just been loosened, and the knuckles of his fingers were still red.

He winked at Yiqing, "Did Miss Duan say anything?"

Yiqing was at a loss, "No."

Jiang Lin's eyebrows darkened.

Yu Song really wanted to go up and pry open the head of this ignorant girl, and clean up all the water in her mind, "Miss Duan really didn't say a word? What's wrong with her not saying?"

Yiqing continued to be at a loss, "Really not. After Ms. Duan woke up, her mood has been stable, but her face is not very good. I asked her if she should call a doctor, and she said no."

Yu Song carefully glanced at the husband, and when he heard the words "the complexion is not very good", the man's haughty jaw visibly tightened.

"Did Miss Duan mention Mr.?"

Yiqing shook her head very bluntly, "No, I didn't mention a word."

"..."

Feeling the lower and lower pressure in the air, Yu Song was speechless to this girl.

Yiqing twisted her fingers, looked at the man behind the desk who was as deep as the sea, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Sir, have you... bullied Miss Duan?"

Jiang Lin's eyes flickered slightly, and the momentary change was in the dim light. It was too late for people to see clearly, and he fell silent again, "Why do you ask?"

Did she tell her something?

Yiqing's lips twitched twice, and she said softly: "Just now when Miss Duan went to take a bath, I made her bed, and her entire pillow... more than half was wet."

My heart shrank violently, as if being twisted hard by someone, and regret came to my heart.

Jiang Lin's eyes slowly appeared a few hours ago, she was full of tears.

The further she went, the less she shed tears.In the last few times, she simply closed her eyes and didn't look at him. Only when his movements suddenly increased and she couldn't bear it all at once, would she open her eyes, her brows frowning in pain, but her eyes met coldly. He looked at each other.

There were hardly any tears falling on the pillow at that time, and if there were any, it was time to dry them.

Did you wait for him to leave before crying?

Don't even let him see the grievance and sadness?

Duan Zijin, what shall I do with you.

"Sir, Miss Duan asked me to ask you after taking a shower, can she go back?" Yiqing said.

Can I go back?Jiang Lin laughed at himself, did he have someone stop her?

Or, in her heart, he would only rely on such low-handed means to imprison her.

How could I meet such an enemy.

Everyone knows that with his personality, he has a certain degree of advance and retreat towards strangers, let alone women, he almost rarely loses his demeanor.

But he scolded her, said bad things, and almost beat her, today is even more...

"At this point, before dawn, Miss Duan is going back?" Yu Song frowned, and it was the darkest hour before dawn outside the window.

Yiqing nodded and said honestly: "Miss Duan said that she doesn't want to stay here for a second, because there are people she hates here."

"..."

Yu Song was about to kneel on the ground.

The man behind the desk stood up from the chair with a "huh", full of hostility, and walked out quickly.

The door of the study was slammed open by him, and hit the clothes hanger heavily.

Yu Song raised his finger viciously and pointed at Yiqing, "You! You are really good!"

Yiqing was also taken aback, "I, I... Mr. Yu, did I say something wrong? That's what Ms. Duan said exactly!"

The doctor put away the medicine box, shook his head and sighed, "To be honest, it's not necessarily good, and it's not necessarily bad."

Yu Song looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"Mr. is sitting here, but his heart has never left the bedroom." The doctor smiled, "Now he has passed at least."

Yu Song thought for a while, "You're right."

*

When Jiang Lin pushed the door and entered, Duan Zijin was wearing his clothes in an orderly manner.

Her movements were slow and steady, and she didn't stop buttoning the button until the door was suddenly opened.

Even though the woman's expression was very calm and indifferent, Jiang Lin still caught the flash of deep horror in her eyes the moment she pushed the door open.

She is afraid of him.And she was covering up the fact that she was afraid of him.

This realization gave him a stab in the heart.

Opened, with a low voice, "Duan Zijin, where do you want to go in the middle of the night?"