Chapter 135 My little rice cake will stick to me forever
Hearing this, a hint of panic flashed across Song Xuan's dark eyes, but soon returned to normal.
But Shen Xingli still caught this tiny detail.
He looked at her with bloodshot eyes. "So I guessed right. He really does have PTSD. I should have thought of it earlier. His mother died, and he was abused by the Sang family. I should have thought he had a mental illness."
Seeing her like this.
Song Xuan patted her shoulder comfortingly: "I will do my best to help him, don't worry, as long as you don't leave him, it will be the best treatment for him."
Shen Xingli shook her head desperately, "I won't leave him, ever."
"That's good. It will help him recover after his heart is at peace."
"If you need me, just tell me. I can help him secretly without causing him any psychological burden."
Looking at Shen Xingli's sincere eyes, Song Xuan's heart was deeply hurt.
She knew from a young age that the girl in Sang Muye's heart was Shen Xingli.
He is a person who cannot be replaced by anyone.
She never understood what kind of girl could make Sang Muye love her so obsessively and madly.
I have been missing her for more than ten years.
It was not until this moment, after an in-depth communication with Shen Xingli, that Song Xuan discovered it.
Shen Xingli's understanding, her warmth, her respect and love for Sang Muye are not something that an ordinary girl can do.
A normal person would cry and make a fuss when they find out that their husband has this disease.
You must feel like the sky is falling.
But Shen Xingli was not thinking about herself, but secretly helping Sang Muye recover without aggravating his condition.
Being virtuous, gentle, lovely and considerate is the highest evaluation of a woman.
She saw all these advantages in Shen Xingli.
Song Xuan curled her lips with some relief: "Okay, if I need you, I will find you."
Seeing her agree, Shen Xingli immediately took out his phone and said, "Let's add WeChat so we can contact each other later."
"good."
Song Xuan scanned the code and added it without hesitation.
Coming out of Song Xuan's office, Shen Xingli walked into the lobby and happened to see Sang Muye calling her on his cell phone.
She took a few quick steps and threw herself into his arms, looking up at him: "Husband."
Sang Muye looked at her worriedly: "Where did you go? Why didn't I see you in the bathroom?"
"Just now, there was a grandmother who wanted to go to the cardiology department. She didn't know the way, so I took her there."
Only then did Sang Muye feel relieved.
He put his arm around her shoulders and walked out: "Let's go eat something else. Hot pot is too spicy and it's not good for your wound."
Shen Xingli nodded obediently: "Why don't you go home? I want to eat the beef noodles you cooked."
"Okay, let's go to the supermarket later and buy some vegetables. I'll go home and cook for you these few days."
Shen Xingli squinted her eyes and smiled at him: "Hubby, it's good to get hurt a little. This way I have a reason to stick to you and act coquettishly with you."
Sang Muye smiled and rubbed her head: "Silly girl, do you want your husband to be heartbroken? I almost beat up the doctor when I saw you crying so hard just now."
"Hahaha, you're so violent, but I really like it."
Sang Muye was very pleased with her straightforwardness.
He bent down and kissed her lips: "If you knew how violent I was before, you wouldn't like it."
"No, husband, I regret it now. I didn't know you when I was in school. I really wanted to find a boyfriend who was a school bully. One time, when I was going home from school, I was chased by a few hooligans on the way. It was a school bully who fought against five of them and beat them to a pulp.
I thought at the time, he is so handsome. If I find a man like that when I grow up, no one will dare to bully me.
So God must have heard my heart and let me marry a husband who is so handsome, so outstanding, and my favorite school bully.
Do you think my life is complete?"
The little girl spoke with great joy and stars in her eyes.
Just a few simple words moved Sang Muye deeply.
He always thought that his past was shameful and did not dare to mention it in front of Shen Xingli.
Now that he heard her say this, he could finally let go of his worries.
He smiled and rubbed her head: "You are only eleven years old, and you are already thinking about getting married. Aren't you ashamed?"
Hearing this, Shen Xingli stared at him with wide eyes: "How did you know I was eleven years old?"
Sang Muye smiled and said, "I also know that in order to thank that school bully, you bought him a small rice cake and a box of orange candies, right?"
Shen Xingli's heart suddenly tightened and even his breathing became difficult.
"The rice cakes are sold by the mute grandfather at the school gate, and the orange jelly candies are the Little Bear brand, right?"
Sang Muye looked at her with a smile but no words.
He had wanted to keep this a secret from her, after all, she was only eleven years old at the time.
She was so young, how could she remember him?
Besides, when he beat those people, his methods were very cruel, and he was afraid that it would scare her.
He was afraid that it would have a negative impact on him if she knew about it.
After Shen Xingli confirmed this information, she suddenly screamed.
She hugged Sang Muye's neck and said, "Ahhh, husband, it was you who saved me back then. I was saying that when I first saw you in the hotel, I felt like you looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where you were.
So you are the brother who saved me, so is that why you call me Little Rice Cake?"
Sang Muye stared at her with his dark eyes: "Are you afraid?"
Shen Xingli shook her head: "I'm not scared, I'm very happy. Why didn't you tell me earlier? It turns out we met so long ago, but I didn't know. Husband, has that been the case since you started paying attention to me?"
"No, I said, I only help my wife."
Shen Xingli's eyes widened in disbelief. "Have we known each other even earlier than this? Honey, you're a bit precocious."
Sang Muye kissed her lips and said, "If you want to marry a beloved wife, you have to start from childhood."
These words made Shen Xingli feel sweet inside.
Even my wrist doesn't hurt as much anymore.
She rubbed her face in Sang Muye's arms for a few times, and said in a soft voice: "Aye, I feel like I am the happiest person in the world, and I will bring this happiness to you. We will have our own children, and we will grow old together."
She didn't believe that what happened to Sang Muye that day was just a coincidence.
So, from then on, he had been hiding behind her, protecting her silently.
No matter how hard his life was, no matter whether she had any impression of him or not, his protection never changed.
When he learned that Meng Yu was not sincere to her, he resolutely snatched it from him.
This is the man who seems cruel and ruthless in the eyes of outsiders, but he has always helped her clear all obstacles and brought her happiness and peace.
Sang Muye looked at the little girl in his arms who was so clingy to him. Not only did she not mind his past, she also seemed very proud of it.
He curled his lips in satisfaction, and gently stroked Shen Xingli's head with his big hand. He said in a low voice: "My little rice cake, you have to stick to me for the rest of your life."
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