Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Husband

In Zhou Yuhe's impression, the time when Tang Ningyue went on vacation in Singapore was like a wonderful dream that was gone in a flash. After waking up, he could still clearly feel her warmth on his lips, but she had forgotten it long ago.

Tang Ningyue was a fickle duckweed. Ever since he awkwardly agreed to her unreasonable demands that day, things had gotten out of control. Even today, when he heard some rustling noises outside and saw her and Li Jinglang entangled through the crack in the door, he didn't have the courage to go out.

Zhou Yuhe never considered himself a coward. No matter what happened, he never backed down or gave in. Even when he was fighting with several uncles for shares and was threatened by so many people, he was not afraid.

But now he was scared, so scared that he didn't dare to go out, scared that he didn't dare to face her, so scared that he could only call Tang Ningyue's name in the house.

Zhou Yuhe had not lost his momentum during the daytime confrontation with Li Jinglang. But now, in front of Tang Ningyue, he concluded that he had little chance of winning and pretended to be a sleeping husband rather than break up with her.

He didn't want to lose Tang Ningyue, so he would rather open his eyes and pretend to be blind.

Zhou Yuhe stood behind the door and simply called her once without moving. He was like a person who only dared to threaten a wild beast from a distance and did not dare to get close. He thought that this would scare Li Jinglang away.

The two people who were sticking together outside knew Zhou Yuhe's hint very well. Tang Ningyue pushed Li Jinglang hard to let him leave but failed. Instead, it stimulated him to stride straight towards the inner door of the suite.

In the silent room, restless factors began to flow and the balance began to become unbalanced.

The people outside the door were furious, while those inside were trying to pretend to be deaf and dumb. It seemed like their positions were reversed.

But human nature is ultimately that of an animal, and the animality in one's bones will never be destroyed, even for someone like Li Jinglang who has always been standing behind a glass cover.

He kicked the door open, and the heavy door slammed against the wall with a deafening bang.

Tang Ningyue followed closely but was turned around by Li Jinglang and gently carried to the side on the cushioned sofa. As he closed the door, Tang Ningyue heard him say.

"wait for me."

"It will be over soon."

Those are not words of comfort at all.

“…”

The door was locked and Tang Ningyue couldn't push it open. The last time she saw it, she saw Li Jinglang's ghostly expression, which made her shudder. She didn't know what Li Jinglang would do.

From childhood to adulthood, countless men have fought and argued for her. When two sides fight, she looks down on both sides and just watches the fun. She doesn't care about anyone's life or death. Zhou Su often goes to school for such things, and it is the same when she grows up.

Li Jinglang scoffed at this since the first time he saw such a thing. Even every time he heard from Zhou Su that someone in the school had a fight and was suspended from school because of her, he would snort coldly to express his disdain.

Tang Ningyue always thought that he was noble and looked down on such despicable means, and even more so on this group of barbaric people.

It wasn't until now, until Tang Ningyue rushed downstairs to find someone to open the door, that she realized that he had been attracted to her since a long time ago. It turned out that he was not unreasonable or had a bad personality, but just cared about her and liked her.

That's all.

.....

When the door was pushed open by the hotel manager, Zhou Yuhe was already half-fallen on the ground. The wooden floor was covered with scattered teacup fragments. Zhou Yuhe's hand accidentally rested on it, piercing his skin and leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

Li Jinglang was calm, with his legs spread wide open, his back hunched and his head lowered, his arms resting on his knees. He shifted his gaze from Zhou Yuhe to Tang Ningyue's face and sneered.

People squeezed in from the inner door and screamed to help Zhou Yuhe. Amid the chaotic voices, someone shouted to call an ambulance first. The noisy shouts were chaotic, and everyone was pitying the "culprit".

Li Jinglang's gaze did not move, he stared at Tang Ningyue. When he saw her about to walk towards Zhou Yuhe, Li Jinglang's eyelids moved, and his back teeth made a clicking sound.

Zhou Yuhe and this bastard knew how to choose people. With a victim's expression, he reached out to Tang Ningyue, wanting her to pass.

A victim lying in a pool of blood, and there is another person at fault who has all the advantages.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the news was bound to spread the next day. Tang Ningyue was put in that position, and she had no choice but to fulfill her responsibilities as a fiancée.

"Don't go over there!"

Li Jinglang's voice penetrated the crowd and called her.

“....”

"Tang Ningyue."

"You are not allowed to come near him."

“.....”

Tang Ningyue had just made the move to get closer to Zhou Yuhe when Li Jinglang hysterically picked up the broken pieces of the teacup on the ground and pressed them against his throat. He used too much force and the fair skin was pierced, and blood flowed down his neck.

The scene became even more chaotic, with screams coming one after another. Some people shouted to call the police, and the hotel manager rushed over to stop them and forbade others to spread the news.

"The ambulance is coming soon, why call the police!"

"What should I do?"

"Why are you crying?"

“…”

The few staff members who came in were in a panic and at a loss. Their usual professionalism and adaptability were gone, and only panic remained.

Li Jinglang was still holding the fragment with force, and blood flowed out from between his fingers, sliding across the blue blood vessels. It was shocking and nerve-wracking.

"Tang Ningyue."

His tone softened, his dark eyes still fixed on her.

"What are you doing?" Tang Ningyue took a deep breath, "Li Jinglang!"

"You are not allowed to get close to him." Li Jinglang looked like he had just crawled out of an ice cellar. His face was pale and horrifying.

"Can you calm down a little? Look at what you look like now?" Tang Ningyue frowned and began to regret provoking him. She should have expected this day.

"You're not allowed to touch him," he repeated.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yuhe, who was lying on the ground, called her in a hoarse voice: "Ning Yue..."

"It hurts...I'm in so much pain."

Zhou Yuhe frowned tightly, big beads of sweat dripped down his face, the cut on his hand was still bleeding, and he was covering his abdomen with one hand, as if he had suffered some other injuries that she was not aware of.

“.....”

Zhou Yuhe was surrounded by people. Several people were busy trying to treat his wounds, but they didn't dare to move him easily, fearing that he might have other internal injuries. No matter how high-end the hotel was or how thorough the training was, in the end they could only wait for the ambulance to arrive, and first aid only went so far.

"Sir, please calm down. Your hand is bleeding. First..." The anxious manager, who was sweating profusely, was busy trying to mediate. He didn't dare to get close to Li Jinglang who was holding the sharp fragments. He just kept urging him to calm down, but the more he did so, the more he couldn't calm down.

"He's fine..." Li Jinglang sneered, interrupting him and grinning at Tang Ningyue, "Haven't you seen his pretentious tactics many times?"

"I've acted in it before, didn't you see that?"

“.....”

"Can you be a little more normal?" Tang Ningyue glared at Li Jinglang, "How long are you going to go crazy?"

"Why do you feel sorry for him?"

"Tang Ningyue." He paused, "Why do you feel sorry for him?"

"Why!"

Li Jinglang couldn't help shaking, the bloodshot in his eyes covered his entire eyeball like a net, the bright red blood and the battered skin were intertwined, behind him was the pitch-black night scene, the wind was blowing violently outside, blowing the ground away, and there was no peace inside the house.

"He's my husband!"

“.....”

After saying a few words, Li Jinglang felt as if he was struck by lightning. He froze in place, trembling uncontrollably.

The situation couldn't get any more out of control, and Tang Ningyue only sped up the end of this ridiculous farce.

"Do you want me to say it again?"

"Li, Jing, Lang."

"He is my husband."

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Author's Comment: Jiebao's title of "Perfect Wife" will be on the headlines tomorrow

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