Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Chen Nai sat on the cold concrete floor, a little lost in thought.

The place where she was hit was burning hot, and after a few hits, she gritted her teeth and snatched the wooden stick, rushed out the door, and threw it into the small river in front of the door.

Then in the mother's hysterical screams.

The indifferent father finally felt that he had been challenged to authority, so he slapped her with a heavy face, with a heavy face.

Shut her in this normally unused room.

The dispute was before the New Year's Eve dinner, she was in a trance for a long time, and heard the sound of fireworks outside.

——Today is New Year’s Eve.

Both the mobile phone and the tablet were confiscated. Fortunately, before returning, Chennai gave each software a super long and complicated password, even if Jin Yao wanted to read it, he couldn't unlock it.

just.

She didn't have time to say Happy New Year to Ju Yi.

This is their first new year together.

There was a sound of slow footsteps passing by the door, before they approached, I heard Jin Mu's sharp and harsh voice, cutting through the loud sound of fireworks, "Mom, come back, and leave that white-eyed wolf alone."

After the footsteps stopped, Grandma Jin sighed and went away again.

Chen Nai's eyes moved, and there was a dull pain in her body, which made her curl up even more, as if she could survive the cold temperature in the deep winter.

At night in Lucheng, the temperature has dropped to more than ten degrees below zero.

And this room has no heating.

……

The sound of fireworks burst loudly and violently exploded wave after wave, waking up the drowsy Chennai.

She sniffed, only to feel a splitting headache, her whole body seemed to be in an ice cellar, her hands and feet were almost frozen from the cold.

However, his face was hot again, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

She has a fever.

Chen Nai blinked his dry eyes, and slowly regained his consciousness. Hearing the frequent sound of fireworks exploding, he guessed that it should be almost zero o'clock.

I don't know when I plan to lock her up this time.

tomorrow morning?

Or tomorrow night.

Like every time before, Mother Jin stood at the door and asked her in a sharp voice if she knew she was wrong.

Listen to the level of remorse in her words before deciding when to let her out.

Speaking of which, when the art teacher who taught her first learned about her situation, her eyes were red with anger, and she took her to buy a lot of paint for her in retaliation, and praised her for being able to maintain such an optimistic attitude for a long time. Great, Nana is the best.

It's a pity that she carefully protects those paints, just like caring for precious goodwill.

In the end, it was also uncovered by Jin Yao privately, and all the disasters were over.

... Chennai's head is blunt, and he can only rely on non-stop jumping thoughts to maintain what little clarity he has.

The sound of fireworks bursting became louder and louder, almost covering all movements.

Chennai faintly heard the ticking of the old-fashioned clock in the main room.

Tick, tick, tick...

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the long ringing of the clock, which represented the arrival of the hour.

The door was kicked open heavily.

Light spilled in, staining Chennai's curled legs.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then raised her eyelids bluntly, and stared blankly in the direction of the door.

The man who appeared at the door with the gorgeous fireworks on his back, his shirt was slightly messed up, and his expression was anxious.

——Like Ju Yi.

How could Ke Juyi appear here?

Could it be that she was dizzy with a fever and started to fantasize wildly?

She wanted to pull her lips at Ju Yi, but suddenly another figure appeared in her vision, blocking the door, "Ask you, who the fuck are you—"

And the man's anxious and distressed eyes were suddenly cold.

Ju Yi, in Chennai's impression, has always been gentle and gentle, with a gentle and calm smile, good temper and tolerance.

And now.

The ends of his eyes were as pale as blood, and the brows and eyes were full of coldness. Under the lowered eyebrows, the dark pupils were full of coldness and hostility.

Those hands, which Chen Nai held and admired repeatedly, would gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hug her firmly.

At this time, he was firmly imprisoned around Jin Yao's neck, pressing down on him, and firmly pressed against the door frame.

The finger bones are protruding, and they are hard and cold white.

His voice was calm, without the usual gentleness, it sounded particularly frightening, "Are you courting death?"

Jin Yao's eyes were about to burst, the veins on his neck and forehead were tense, all the air was squeezed out forcefully, and even breathing became a difficulty.His expression was full of fear, and he struggled desperately, trying to break away from Ju Yi's hand, and then tried to shake his head, begging for mercy in despair.

Father Jin and Mother Jin, who wanted to pounce on them, were stopped by the strong bodyguards and fell to the ground hard.

Crying and cursing sounded one after another, appearing so feeble amidst the constantly exploding fireworks.

From the back of the wheat-colored hand to the forearm, the blue veins are protruding, and the muscles are strong, bursting out endless threats.

Ju Yi's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at an unknown dead person.

The fingers are still tightening, the eyes are full of hostility, watching Jin Yao's face become more and more red, and the strength of the struggle is getting weaker and weaker...

"...Ju Yi?" A thin voice called his name softly.

Ju Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly let go of his fingers.

Without batting an eye, he threw Jin Yao, who was like a dead dog, on the ground, strode towards the house, and bent over to pick up Chen Nai who was curled up in a ball.

The body I touched was cold, half of my face was swollen, and my eyes were a little dazed.

Let Ju Yi clenched his rear molars and rolled his Adam's apple patiently.

"Nai Nai, I'm here to see you, we're going to see a doctor now."

Regret welled up in his heart, and Ju Yi's voice trembled slightly.

Chen Nai fell into a familiar embrace, fixedly looking at Ju Yi's profile.

Her consciousness was a little confused, she couldn't distinguish the meaning of Ju Yi's words, and she didn't know whether it was reality or a dream.

It was just the thought in her heart that supported her, with a low voice, "...Ju Yiyi, happy new year."

Ju Yi stood there for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes, looking at Chen Nai who fell asleep after speaking.

His eyes were burning red, and his throat was also bitter.

Softly, "Happy New Year. Sorry, I'm late."

At the door, Jin Yao knelt on the ground, clutching his neck with red finger marks and coughing violently, tears and snot flying, as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs.

Mother Jin looked at her son's miserable condition, and was still cursing for no reason, but the conversation shifted from Ju Yi who suddenly broke into the house to Chen Nai who was now being hugged by him.

Ju Yi stepped over the threshold, his eyes were calm, and he didn't even speak loudly, "Don't you keep her mouth shut?"

The bodyguard casually picked up the dirty rag that was hanging by the side, rolled it up, and easily restrained Mother Jin's mad struggle. Amidst her wailing, he stuffed the rag into her mouth without changing expression.

There was also a bit of fear in Father Jin's eyes. Facing his miserable son and struggling wife, he was cowardly and cowardly. He was obviously physically strong, but he only dared to look at him like that.

The nest is horizontal.

Ju Yi is still in a hurry to take someone to see a doctor, and has no time to entangle with them for the time being.

The downcast eyes were cold and cruel, like the tip of a sharp knife.

Without a trace of warmth, "Look at them, just kneel here."

"Do you like caring about others? You don't like it, you don't know it hurts."

"When will Nana wake up, and when will she wake up again?"

He raised his eyes coldly again, and looked at Grandma Jin who was standing in the next room with a panicked face.

The tone was still calm, trying to maintain the air of the residents, "Go back to the house and rest, since you can't protect Nana, you can't protect them either."

He admits.

He just vents his anger.

He took good care of his pampered little girl.

Why let them be so bad.