His Dearest Wife

Chapter 305
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Chapter 305

Lin longed for something. Feng Yu's words shattered her cognition for so many years.

Is she really naive? Or, the reality is so cruel and merciless, is that she stubbornly believes that the world is beautiful, people should be optimistic and positive.

In the Lin family before, she was like a turtle with a shrunken head. She would hide when something happened. She didn't argue with those people. She thought that if she got away, she would be OK.

But today, too many things came, and she didn't even have the chance to escape, so she had to face them directly.

"Feng Yu, can you promise me that if one day my father does something worse than forgiveness, please let him live anyway and don't kill him." Miss Lin painfully closed her eyes, tears from her eyes slide down.

She was crying with lust, like a fragile doll, a little nervous breakdown.

Feng Yu's thin lips gently fell on her forehead, kissing for a long time. When thin lips left, he heard his voice: "OK, I promise you, I won't kill you."

"Thank you, Feng Yu. I know it's unfair for me to ask for this, because he came to kill you first. Would you hate me?" Miss Lin opened his eyes, tears misty, looking at people distressed.

Feng Yu knew the contradiction in her heart, one was the man she loved, the other was her father she just recognized. No matter which side was injured, it was a fatal blow to her.

Lin missing seems to be a strong appearance, in fact, is a soft heart, not just her, for anyone to choose a position, will be in a dilemma.

"Fool, how can I blame you?" Feng Yu chuckled and then reproached himself: "it's all my fault. Because of me, you are in such a dilemma. If you choose Leng Yaochen, now You don't care so much. "

Miss Lin froze slightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed eagerly on his handsome face: "Feng Yu, I never thought about choosing Leng Yaochen. Even if he is my fiance, I won't choose to be with him. You must believe me."

"Don't be nervous. I didn't doubt you. Of course I believe you. But I made the situation today. If I didn't snatch you at the wedding, you wouldn't have met me and so many things would not have happened." Feng Yu was very ashamed and regretful. He felt that he had pushed her into the storm. If she had any accident, he would never forgive himself in his life.

"Well, we don't say that. All I know is that I love you and you love me. That's enough!" Miss Lin does not like to see his sad appearance, which will make her more heartache.

"Say it again!" Feng Yu's forehead was against her head, and her voice was low and overbearing.

"Say what?" Miss Lin blinked in surprise.

"You just said you love me. I heard you right." Feng Yu chuckled, as if he had caught her.

Lin missed a startled, small face instantly hot up, bit the lower lip: "I said it? You may have heard it wrong

"Little villain, do you dare to admit that you love me Feng Yu's heart felt that Lin longed for him like a little fox, a ghost, a ghost, who could tickle his heart.

Lin Xiangxiang was embarrassed and said, "well, I admit that I love you very much. Are you satisfied?"

"I'll say that more in the future, so I'll be in a good mood." Feng Yu doted on her little nose: "remember!"

Lin Xiangxiang quickly dodged his fingers and touched the tip of his nose, some dark gas: "why do you want me to say it alone, you are not willing to say it to me."

"I said, if you want to listen, after dinner, I'll go to bed and tell you a hundred times!" Feng Yu attached to her ear, said dumbly.

"You're not serious!" Lin Xiang's goose bumps are about to fall to the ground, so push him away quickly.

Just at this moment, uncle Quan brought Lin's dinner with his servant.

Miss Lin ran away from Feng Yu and sat down at the table to have dinner with his mother.

Feng Yu looked at her lazily: "I went upstairs to take a bath. You have to eat a little more. Only when you are full can you have strength!"

Miss Lin thinks this sentence is wrong. This man Can't you stop?

Uncle Quan and aunt servant are still standing here.

Therefore, Miss Lin pretended not to hear, quietly eating her dinner.

The shooting of Feng's family was temporarily suppressed by Feng Yu, which was also a kind of political strategy. There were many people in the northern Party of Chu who were greedy for life and afraid of death. If they heard that someone had hired foreign mercenaries to enter the country, they would be scared. At that time, the situation would be out of control, which was very bad for Northern Chu.

However, Feng Yu is not prepared to suffer from this dumb loss.

So he has to fight back.

The target of his counterattack is Leng Yaochen.

Although he did not find any evidence to prove that it was Leng Yaochen's instigation.

But he must give him a warning. If he dares to shoot the gun at his home again, he will let the bullet into his body.Standing in the shower, the water rushes down from the top of his head. Feng Yu raises his head. The current outlines his handsome face and sexy body. His body full of aggression and explosive force is as elegant and slender as a cheetah.

He swung the water drops all over his face, and suddenly thought of the wake-up call of Chu yunrou.

Lin Xiangxiang will tell Pei Dongming about their conversation. Do you know?

Heart did not have a reason to hit a knot, Feng Yu some irritable fingers in short hair, forced two.

In fact, he believed that the woman would never betray her.

I used to believe it, and I believe it now.

Just, Chu yunrou's words, let his mood very uncomfortable.

He absolutely does not allow anyone, anything, even if it is a word without intention, to separate his feelings and thoughts.

Therefore, who would dare to question his woman in the future, he would stab back very ruthlessly.

Let alone doubt, he can't accept this nature.

He will not accept it. He will not push away the woman he loves. Finally, he will push her into Leng Yaochen's arms.

Feng Yu stretched out his hand, turned off the water, pulled a bath towel and tied it around his waist.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, Feng Yu ignored the water dripping from his head and face, poured out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it.

He needs cigarettes to anesthetize some of his upset nerves, and he needs nicotine to make his brain more awake.

When Lin Xiangxiang came upstairs after eating, he saw Feng Yu sitting on the sofa in his bedroom. The window behind him was wide open, and the cold wind poured in. He was only surrounded by a bath towel.

"Feng Yu, are you not afraid of catching cold because it's so cold?" In a hurry, Lin took a few steps and closed the window tightly.

Feng Yu side Mou looking at her, her that snow-white care of small face, has a trace of complaint.

"I'll go to the study and smoke!" Feng Yu opens the window, does not want to let the smoke remain in the bedroom.

She came in, Feng Yu put out the cigarette butt, stood up and went to the study.

"Stop smoking!" Miss Lin hugged him: "smoking is not good for your health."

Feng Yu lowered his head and looked at the two soft hands twisted in his abdomen. His body was slightly tight: "I'm not in a good mood!"

"I know. How can I make you feel better? I want to help you! " Miss Lin spoke softly.

It's not a good way to drown one's worries by smoking and drinking.

Feng Yu's big palm gently pressed her two little hands. The next moment, his bath towel fell down.

Lin miss the beauty of the eyes suddenly open big, haven't reflected over, the whole petite body was directly held up by the man.

"Are you really willing to help me?" Feng Yu's dark and deep eyes are deep without light.

Lin Xiangxiang seems to have known what kind of help he wanted. His little face flushed with shame, but he looked at his dark eyes without shrinking: "Hmm!"

Cover the thin lips directly!

Lin Xiangxiang takes the initiative to put his arms around his strong neck and send him with enthusiasm.

Finally, Lin found that Feng Yu was in a bad mood, but it didn't affect his physical exertion at all.

When she was lying on the bed with weak waist, she couldn't help regretting.

"Tired? Did it hurt you? " Feng Yu didn't know what was crazy just now. At the thought that she might be pressed and demanded by Leng Yaochen, he just wanted to crush her and melt her into his body.

Lin Miss tired even don't want to move, as for the pain, she already numb, OK?

"No, let me sleep!" Lin's soft voice came low.

Feng Yu's thin lip kisses her white shoulder with some red marks: "sleep!"

Miss Lin was really tired, so he fell asleep.

There's no time to have a nightmare.

Feng Yu was also tired, and his physical strength was almost overdrawn. He felt that sometimes he was really crazy.

Put her soft little body into her arms, hold her together for warmth and sleep.

The next morning, Miss Lin opened his eyes in a trance, the window has been a transparent.

She rubbed her sour waist and sat up.

Outside the window, it began to snow again. The silent snow fell on the garden behind. There was a kind of unspeakable desolate beauty.

The cold outside the window, across the glass window, but can not penetrate the warmth of the bedroom.

Lin Xiangxiang tightened his white nightgown.

This winter, it seems, is more chilling than ever.

The mobile phone on the head of the bed suddenly rings, and Lin's missing nerves stretch.

She turned her head. It was grandma.

After thinking for two seconds, I answered.

Grandma's concerned voice came: "Miss, where are you?"

"Grandma, I'm at home!" Lin answered softly."Are you all right, son?" Grandma is still very concerned about her.

"Nothing!" Miss Lin shakes his head.

"Don't hate your nurse for her stupid work. She has been punished."

Miss Lin was stunned. Then she replied, "as long as she is responsible for her crimes, I can't blame her."

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