My Niece-in-Law Married Him, The Scheming Officer Went Crazy

In a car accident, Song Yiyi transmigrated into a book, her memories screaming that "the original owner would die miserably for pestering the military officer male lead."

When she was...

Chapter 157 They Want to Kill Me, Only You Want to Save Me

Song Yiyi tried hard to hold back and not slap him.

She struggled slightly, endured it again and again, and said softly: "Cen Yue, I'll wait for you outside, call me if you need anything."

Song Yiyi's fists were almost clenched.

If it weren't for today, perhaps she would turn around and ask Cen Yue what had happened in the past few days.

Are you unhappy because you are sick?

Or because of something else.

There is no need to ask right now.

There is no code of conduct for a yandere!

Cen Yue reached out and stroked Song Yiyi's cheek with his fingertips, his eyes dark and deep, "You don't want to wash?"

His tone was lingering and sad.

The hot breath sprayed on the back of her neck. Song Yiyi shuddered and turned her head away, "You wash first."

She is leaving.

Cen Yue had no intention of letting go at all.

Song Yiyi finally couldn't help it, and she pulled Cen Yue's hand away and pushed him backwards.

Cen Yue took two steps back and managed to stand firm, but there was still disbelief in his eyes.

Song Yiyi licked her lips and pretended to be calm, "Hurry up and wash! If you don't want to wash, don't wash it! If you faint again, I will really leave you alone."

The more she spoke, the less confident she became.

Cen Yue looked at her steadily and laughed after a while.

The bathroom door was closed and hot steam was filling the air.

Cen Yue walked towards Song Yiyi step by step, raised his hand and pinched her cheek which was red from the steam, and said in a doting tone: "Okay, I will listen to you Yiyi."

Song Yiyi closed the bathroom door from the outside and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The urge to beat Cen Yue to a pulp still lingered in his mind.

Perhaps Cen Yue met Song Yiyi before she was fifteen years old, so he was very fond of her gangster-like character and did not suspect anything just because she was fierce.

It's much easier than asking her to pretend to be well-behaved.

After both of them finished washing up, Song Yiyi took Cen Yue's temperature again before going to bed.

"Thirty-eight-six degrees, still high."

Song Yiyi faced the light and struggled to see the reading on the mercury thermometer.

She turned and left the house to get some water, then took out the medicine and handed it to Cen Yue, "Take it."

Cen Yue didn't even raise his hands, but sat lazily against the headboard and opened his mouth: "Okay."

Song Yiyi's urge to strangle him became stronger and stronger.

"Drink water."

Song Yiyi smiled and stuffed the medicine into his mouth, then handed the water to his mouth.

Cen Yue drank the water from her hand.

After he swallowed the medicine, Song Yiyi turned around to put down the water cup.

I was caught off guard and was picked up by the waist.

By the time she reacted, she was already sitting on Cen Yue's lap.

Their eyes met.

Cen Yue's eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness and affection, "It's so bitter."

He was talking about medicine.

Cen Yue lowered his head and kissed Song Yiyi's lips with lightning speed.

“So sweet.”

What is this sentence saying?

Song Yiyi was very clear.

She quickly climbed up from Cen Yue's legs and punched him, "Go to sleep, you're still sick!"

The tone sounded like anger and surprise.

Like being shy.

When Song Yiyi turned around holding the water cup, her whole face wrinkled.

Bah! Bah! Bah!

It was really bitten by a dog.

After Song Yiyi left the room, Cen Yue raised his hand and rubbed the place where she had hit him, muttering, "You're really strong."

It hurt quite a bit.

Song Yiyi lay down with her back to Cen Yue, and as expected, he pulled her into his arms.

In the darkness.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of each other's shallow breathing.

Song Yiyi was about to fall asleep when she heard a deep, magnetic voice beside her ear: "They want to kill me, only you want to save me."

Cen Yue's grip tightened, and his breathing deepened. "Yiyi, do you remember? When you saved me, you said that the laws of the world remain unchanged, but outside of the world, I am still myself. You said that man can conquer nature, and that everyone is the protagonist of their own life."

Song Yiyi suddenly woke up.

Cen Yue continued, "You also said that besides escaping and obeying, we can also choose to make our own decisions."

"Instead of being a deserter, it is better to give it a try."

Every word.

Every word and sentence is extremely shocking.

"I listened to you that day, and I will listen to you in the future."

"As long as you don't leave, I'll give you whatever you want, okay?"

"She said everything would return to normal. But if I could make it, you can too."

"Don't be afraid. I won't let you walk the same path I walked alone. I will accompany you."

This sleep is destined to be restless.

Song Yiyi had a thousand questions in her mind, but she couldn't ask.

The original owner actually said so much to Cen Yue.

Who can defeat nature?

Everything will be back on track.

Deserter, outside the world.

What a strange thing to say.

Who are they in 'They want to kill me'?

Who is 'she'?

Song Yiyi curled up in Cen Yue's arms, not daring to move. She thought for half the night before falling asleep.

She woke up again the next day.

Cen Yue is no longer at home.

He left a note and breakfast, telling Song Yiyi that he was going to the army and asking her to remember to eat breakfast.

There is no other content.

While Cen Yue was away, Song Yiyi went to Gu Chengze's yard again.

When she left yesterday, Aunt Wang locked the door.

The things in the yard were still spread out on the ground, but fortunately no one noticed.

The box is opened.

Song Yiyi was shocked when she saw what was inside.

Just a bunch of photos.

The photo shows the youthful version of the original owner.

Probably around fifteen years old.

Song Yiyi knew very well that it was not her but the original owner, but she could only tell the difference because of her clothes.

There is also a woman in the photo, hugging her in an intimate manner.

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