Extreme Love

Seeing Lu Tingxuan's expressionless face and deep, unfathomable emotions in his eyes, Lin Ting was a little confused and asked, "Why are you back? Did the doctor say you can be discharged?"

Then let her go, as long as she is safe and sound, let her go.

The man in front of her suddenly hugged her in his arms: "After you leave, don't forget to contact me, so I can know if you are doing well."

His voice was extremely bitter.

"Ah?" Lin Ting was completely confused by him.

Just then, Aunt Wang came past them with a mop in hand: "Madam, aren't you going to the hospital to bring a change of clothes for your husband?"

Aunt Wang was completely baffled. She wondered what kind of tragic drama this gentleman was playing.

Lu Tingxuan let go of his hand, looked at Lin Ting in disbelief, and asked expectantly, "Really?"

Lin could detect a slight tremor in his voice.

"How could this be false?" Aunt Wang stood beside them, mopping her hands. "I want to help Madam clean up. Madam also said you don't like others touching your clothes."

Lin Ting nodded.

Apart from her, Lu Tingxuan would never tolerate anyone else touching his underwear, so she politely declined Aunt Wang's kindness.

In his previous life, Lin Ting didn’t have to do anything at home, no matter how big or small.

Only when it came to dressing, Lu Tingxuan insisted that she personally serve him from head to toe.

She once felt that this process was an insult to her.

Now, she was actually used to it. In the hospital, she took care of Lu Tingxuan meticulously. At home, she also calmly prepared underwear for Lu Tingxuan without any embarrassment.

Lu Tingxuan confirmed again: "Are you really not leaving?"

Lin Ting smiled helplessly: "I am your wife, where can I go?"

Lu Tingxuan picked her up very quickly. Lin Ting wanted to break free, but she remembered that he had just been discharged from the hospital, so she could only let him carry her back to the bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as he put her on the bed, Lu Tingxuan immediately grabbed her struggling hands and pressed them under his body.

The moment their noses touched, he took a deep breath, released his grip on her, and lay down beside her.

He said, “I took it seriously.”

He added: "If you don't leave now, then don't leave in this life, otherwise..."

Lin Ting sneered. What else could happen? Otherwise, Song Xingyan would be killed and forced to death. She knew everything.

He could find her wherever she was. The word "away" was too luxurious for her. How could she dare to take the risk again?

Lu Tingxuan touched the heart with his finger: "Otherwise, this place won't be able to bear it."

His voice was a little hoarse: "It feels bad to have a broken heart."

The feeling of his heart bursting into pieces at a certain moment was truly worse than death. He didn't dare to experience it a second time.

Lin Ting had always known that his obsession with her was bordering on insanity. It was just that the answer he gave was so bitter, so bitter that it made her feel like she was the one who was heartless.

But in this relationship, she was clearly the victim.

Lin Ting bit her lip tightly and tried to refute something, but as soon as she sat up, she was stunned.

Damn it! Lu Tingxuan cried.

For someone like him, the number of times he shed tears in his life can probably be counted on five fingers.

In her previous life, even though she had caused him to have an abortion, she had never seen him shed a tear.

Lin Ting didn't know what to say for a moment. The doctor hadn't told her that depression would be a sequelae after waking up from shock.

Lu Tingxuan also sat up, lowering his head: "From now on, I won't force you anymore, and I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do."

"It's just that Song Xingyan..." He paused, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage: "He is definitely not a good man."

Lin Ting felt tired in his heart. As expected, he still had to use Song Xingyan as a bargaining chip.

Hearing such words, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, it was of no use, because the rope that restrained her was always firmly held in Lu Tingxuan's hand.

After dinner, Lu Tingxuan locked himself in the study.

"Madam, did you have a quarrel with your husband?"

"Ok?"

"When I first came to clean the house, I noticed that you all slept in separate rooms."

Lin Ting smiled but said nothing.

"Don't blame me for being nosy. I see that the master looks very unwell. We need to keep a close eye on him to prevent anything from happening again." Aunt Wang rolled up her sleeves and said, "You're so young, but if you keep sending yourself to the hospital, your body won't be able to handle it. No matter how much money you make, it's all in vain if you don't have the life to endure it."

Aunt Wang’s words reminded Lin Ting.