wife addiction

Zong Xian's words made me even more disturbed. He only cared about having fun, didn't he realize that there was something wrong with this?Since my mother doesn't approve of my brother being with Zong Jian, why did she marry me to Zong Xian?

Both are her sons, with flesh on the palms and backs of the hands, there is no reason to support one against the other.

Could it be because my brother is better than me, our family needs an excellent person to carry on the family line, and I...

I don't dare to think about it anymore, I can't believe that my parents would abandon me in this way, obviously, they have always been so good to me.

However, before I was about to sink into hopeless self-pity, Zong Xian pulled me out of those negative emotions in time.

"Your mother didn't object to your brother being with Zong Jian at the beginning. She was actually quite optimistic about Zong Jian. She thought that although he was cold, he belonged to the kind of soft and silent type. The reason why she refused to allow it later Your brother contacted Zong Jian mainly because they were still in the mood to do that kind of thing when you were sick in bed, your mother thinks that these two guys are simply inhuman beasts, and it is necessary to teach them a lesson."

Zong Xian couldn't help laughing, almost choked, patted his chest, and continued:

"Actually, the two of them were wronged. The cause of that incident was that your brother wanted to take you away, but I drove you out of the ward in a fit of anger. Zong Jian, that loyal dog, saw your brother was so weak, so he tried every means to comfort him, but in the end he was comforted." Then, for some reason, the gun went off and rolled onto the bed, and the rest of the matter got out of hand."

I was dumbfounded when I heard it. It turned out that it was Zong Xian who caused the trouble. Fortunately, he can still laugh. My brother is probably dying of grief now, and Zong Jian is probably not much better.

I was worrying about them when I suddenly saw Zong Jian standing at the gate of the small garden, looking haggardly into the garden.

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive!

I hurriedly signaled Zong Xian not to laugh, Zong Jian is here!

Zong Xian rubbed his cheeks, turned around to look at Zong Jian, and immediately stopped Xiao Qian who was about to walk towards the door: "Little Qian, don't move! Call Yuner quickly and ask her to buy some burning paper from Zong Jian." He got burned on the road, you can see that his eyes are dull and his seal is black, he must be entangled by something! You are weak, you must stay away from him!"

Xiao Qian froze, and immediately froze there, looked at Zong Jian with a pale face, and without hesitation took out her mobile phone to call Yun'er, fearing that Zong Jian would approach him again, she waved her hand while calling , let Zong Jian go back.

Zong Jian's haggard face turned even darker, but strangely, he didn't lose his temper, but stood obediently at the door without moving a step forward.

More than ten minutes later, Yun'er rushed over with a pile of burnt paper, Zong Xian directed her to place a large circle around Zong Jian, and then lit a match.

I was taken aback. Aren't they afraid of burning Zong Jian to death? !

However, before I could yell out, Zong Xian seemed to realize that something was wrong, so he extinguished the match and asked Yun'er to fetch a basin of water.Yun'er took the order, and with a spin of her heels, a large basin of water was rushed to her.

I was wondering what they were doing with the water, when Zong Xian took the basin of water and threw it at Zong Jian's head.

Even though it was a sunny summer day, pouring a large basin of cold water from head to toe still made one shiver uncontrollably.

Zong Jian stood there wet, except for a shiver, he didn't say anything, let alone move.

I was very surprised, what happened to Zong Jian today?After being teased by Zong Xian like this, he didn't get angry?

Zong Xian looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, rubbed his hands, and called Xiao Qian and Yun'er to rearrange the messed up paper, forming a circle around Zong Jian.

Afraid that the fire would not burn, Zong Xian deliberately sprinkled oil on the outside of the paper circle.

I stared dumbfounded as Zong Xian struck a match and threw it on the pile of papers in front of him smugly.

The burning paper was extremely thin, and oil was sprinkled around it. Soon, a circle of flames rose around Zong Jian. Zong Xian was afraid that the paper would not be burned thoroughly enough, and that the "ghost things" brought by Zong Jian would not be expelled cleanly enough. Holding a half-meter-long bamboo pole, he twirled and flicked the burnt paper while chanting words. Zong Jian was shrouded in smoke and gradually lost sight of others. He could only hear intermittent coughing in the smoke.

I was terrified when I saw it, Zong Xian is simply joking with human life!

What if Zong Jian was burned, or fainted from choking?

Although it wasn't his own, but he was also his younger brother!

I was worrying about how to stop them, and Xiaoci ran in to join in the fun. It seemed to be very curious about these smoking and hot things. It flapped its wings and wanted to rush towards the flames. Flicking the burnt paper, no one noticed, it jumped into the fire and burned its hair.

Xiaoci has probably never experienced the pain of burning skin and flesh in her life. It jumped up in pain and rushed into the air with flames. Zong Xian and Yun'er looked at each other inexplicably. It had already disappeared without a trace, but there was a faint sound of water splashing from the front yard.

Zong Xian shrugged his shoulders, thinking he heard it wrong, and continued to fiddle with the burnt paper. I was a little worried, wondering if Xiaoci fell into the water or ran to the front yard to attract something else.

I swallowed my saliva, moistened my throat, and wanted to call Zong Xian to the front yard to have a look, but Zong Xian and Yun'er were so busy that even Xiao Qian didn't hear my call. Not to mention Zong Jian.

I was so anxious that I kept looking in the direction of the garden gate, for fear that flames would come out from there and burn us all to death.

However, my worries proved to be unnecessary in the end, because soon, Xiao Ci staggered to Zong Xian's side with her wet bird feathers wailing.

Zong Xianzheng was so busy that he saw a soaked chicken with water dripping from his body into his arms, and threw it out without even thinking about it. Even Yun'er complained that someone's chicken fell into the water.

Seeing that the master ignored it, Xiaoci's arrogant little head finally drooped, trembling, and looking around the garden with melancholy eyes.

I saw how pitiful it looked, so I couldn't help sighing. When Xiaoci heard my sigh, she finally realized that I was a living person. Her melancholy eyes suddenly lit up. Jumped into my arms.

Although I couldn't move, I still shivered reflexively.

The water on Xiaoci's body is simply too cold!

It must have fallen into the fountain, which was pumped straight from the well.

Xiaoci ripped off my clothes like a nest, then found a comfortable position in my arms, lay down peacefully, while warming up, while brushing his feathers and basking in the sun, fortunately, it only burned a little fur, There was no serious injury.

After Zongxian finished burning the paper, the moisture on Xiaoci's body almost evaporated.

Seeing Xiaoci and me so close, Zong Xian was very surprised. Even when he tried to pull Xiaoci off me, Xiaoci still held onto my clothes tightly and wouldn't let go.

I'm also a little surprised, Xiaoci still depends on me?

Zong Jian was lucky not to be burned by the fire, nor was he choked to death by the smoke. Instead, his clean white clothes were stained and mottled by the smoke, and there was a lingering smell of smoke from head to toe.

His complexion was not much better. Seeing Zong Xian pushing me to leave, he finally said the first sentence since he entered the door: "You have played enough pranks, should you help me? ?”

Zong Xian stopped, with doubts on his face: "Help? What can I help? Did I say I would help you?"

Zong Jian frowned, his expression seemed to wish to strangle Zong Xian to death, but he still tried his best to endure so that his voice would not sound so angry: "Gu Xun, help me meet Gu Xun."

"Oh?" Zong Xian raised his eyebrows with a calm expression on his face, "Why should I help you?"

"If I don't see him again, I'm going to go crazy." Zong Jian lowered his head with difficulty, his Adam's apple trembled, and his voice was choked up.

However, Zong Xian didn't seem to be so easily impressed. He put on a face of confusion and asked curiously: "What does your madness have to do with me?"

Zong Jian raised his head abruptly, with pain, resentment and surprise mixed on his haggard face, he stared at Zong Xian for a while before he made up his mind: "You are my brother, of course you have to take care of me."

"Oh?" Zong Xian sneered, "So you still know that I am your brother? But I fulfill you, when did you fulfill me?"

"You!" Zong Jian gritted his teeth with a dark face, but he didn't say anything, but stood in front of Zong Xian dejectedly, looking even more haggard.

I look at Zong Xian and hope he can give Zong Jian a hand. Although they are not related by blood, they are still a family after all, aren't they?

However, Zong Xian, an idiot, didn't understand the look in my eyes. He thought I was flirting with him, and with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he leaned down and had a lingering tongue kiss with me.

I felt like my face was going to burst red, and I wished I could bury myself in the ground.

In front of Zong Jian, a person whose love has been frustrated, Zong Xian doesn't know how to restrain himself?

Is this because you think you have lived too long?

I dare not look at Zong Jian's face, I wish I could disappear in front of him.

I know that at this moment he has the intention to kill us, I lowered my eyes in shame and embarrassment, no longer thinking about persuading Zongxian to take care of Zongjian's affairs, but thinking wholeheartedly, if one day I can suddenly stand up, He can move freely like a normal person, so he must tie up Zong Xian and give him a good lesson.

Zong Xian had no sense of doing anything wrong. After kissing me, he happily pushed me to the front yard. I lowered my eyes, anxiously counted the floor tiles that passed slowly, and studied the speckled moss on them. Listening to Zong Xian humming softly.

He—is he still in the mood to whistle? !

I raised my eyes abruptly, and I had the heart to kill him!

At this time, the wheelchair stopped suddenly, the whistle stopped abruptly, and Zong Jian stood in front of us in a state of desperation.

His whole body was trembling, especially his fists were clenched so that the veins were bulging, and the blood flowed from the seams of his hands. I roughly looked at him again, and felt that his figure was much thinner than the last time I saw him.

I thought, if my brother stood behind me at this time and saw him in such a state of distress, he would rush up desperately, hold him in his arms, and cry a lot.

However, standing behind me is Zong Xian.

Zong Jian came here to ask for help, and he was doomed to humiliate himself.

I don't know what conflicts there were between the two, and what conflicts are happening now, but are those conflicts really more serious than Zong Jian's current situation?

I feel like if he is not paying attention, he will lose control of himself and go crazy.