Reforming a suffocating marriage: a bondage or happiness?

Dahuang paced around the door for a few times, but didn't call out loudly. Instead, he turned around and called her softly.

Probably asking her to come over.

Shi Xin put down the towel, walked to the gate of the courtyard cautiously, and carefully opened the wooden door.

A body suddenly fell down.

Shi Xin hurriedly stepped back and saw Jie Yang's tall body lying on his back at the door of her house.

Seeing that it was Xie Yang, Shi Xin walked up to him, squatted down beside him, pushed his shoulder and asked, "Is he dead?"

Xie Yang turned to look at her. He was in no mood to joke with her.

It was only today that he discovered that the family he thought was harmonious actually concealed so many calculations.

He didn't want to admit what she said before, that his family was supported by the money he earned.

Shi Xin saw that he didn't say anything, looked at him, and saw that his arm had not been bandaged yet, and was speechless.

That Jie's mother is such a cruel person!

She stood up and said, "Get up."

Xie Yang looked at Shi Xin who was looking down at him. He felt a chill in his heart and felt that everyone was a bad person.

Finally I came to Shi Xin, just wanting some warmth.

In the end, even she wanted to drive herself away.

He no longer had a home, she was his wife, and the only thing he could think of was to come find her.

But she didn't want to take herself in either.

Thinking about how I treated her in the past, I felt that I had brought this upon myself.

Shi Xin kicked him and said, "Get up. I can't move you. There's some water in the kitchen. Go wash up and change your clothes. I'll bandage your wound. Have you eaten?"

Xie Yang chuckled and thought: "This woman is really rude, but it was this rude person who gave him a little warmth when he was most desperate."

He stood up to hug her, but she quickly stepped back and said, "I've taken a shower, don't dirty me."

Xie Yang...

He wanted to take back the emotion he had just felt.

This woman deserves to be punished.

I dislike him all day long.

But he didn't get close to her.

Shi Xin brought him some water and went to the bathroom, where he saw him sitting on a small stool in a daze.

In the pitch-black bathroom, if Shi Xin hadn't known it was him, she would have been scared again.

She said, "Can't you just make a sound? Why do you always scare me?"

Xie Yang turned to look at her. He really wasn't in the mood to chat with her.

He said: "Shi Xin, I have nothing left, will you leave me?"

Shi Xin was stunned and asked, "You gave them everything you had? Are you stupid? You built the Xie family's house, and you also built the pig farm. You gave them all your savings over the years?"

Xie Yang didn't say anything. He was too embarrassed to say anything.

But Shi Xin misunderstood and thought that he didn't want to tell her his past.

Shi Xin pouted and said, "Take a shower first. I'll cook you a bowl of rice noodles. Come out and eat after you finish showering."

Shi Xin left, and Xie Yang listened to the sounds coming from the kitchen.

I feel a little stronger now.

Who would have thought that such a big man would be completely without any strength in his body after suffering such a severe blow?

He came out of the shower with his clothes loose.

Shi Xin brought the hot rice noodles to the main room, put them on the table, and invited him to come and eat.

She went to get the medicine box and bandaged Jie Yang.

It had been several hours since the wound was healed, and his own platelets had formed a thin layer of blood scab around the wound, which had stopped the bleeding.

But now that he had been soaked in water, he was bleeding a little again.

Shi Xin gently disinfected him with iodine. Xie Yang ate rice noodles with his left hand. He didn't cry out in pain or move. He just let Shi Xin help him treat the wound.

By the time he finished eating, Shi Xin hadn't finished yet.

I saw her wiping it gently and carefully.

Xie Yang only felt that at this moment there seemed to be something called power injected into his body.