Chapter 55: Past, Present
"My name is Leng Huaijin, your future husband."
"She is my woman, tell me whether I should care or not."
"Shen Weiyang, did I say I was going to punish you? Why are you always so timid in front of me? Can you have some backbone?"
"Weiyang, happy birthday."
"I don't like children, but if you insist on having one for me, take the initiative to please me now. Maybe I'll give it to you when I'm off guard."
“Shen Weiyang, I like you, but don’t take it too seriously. The only person you can rely on is yourself.”
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In the deep lake, the woman in a white dress dived down with difficulty and swam towards the falling man. When she kissed him to comfort him, her mind replayed the scenes of their time together frame by frame.
They were not without tenderness during that unhappy marriage.
His hot and cold behavior made her suffer, unwilling to let go, and even had unnecessary fantasies about him.
But the little kindness he occasionally showed her was not enough to offset the hurt his betrayal brought her.
Leng Huaijin, if you could save me like you did today when I was desperately calling your name for help in the turbulent sea four years ago, would we be...
After getting ashore, Shen Weiyang's eyes became sore when he looked at the man lying on the grass with him.
But there are no ifs.
Four years ago, you were the one who arranged for someone to kill me.
How could you save me?
She lay on her back, looked up at the incomplete moon in the sky, stretched out her hand, and it fell on her ring finger like a ring.
Unfortunately, it is incomplete.
"Ahem."
She came back to her senses when the man coughed, and she struggled to get up from the ground to help him squeeze out the water in his lungs.
After coughing up some lake water, Leng Huaijin slowly opened his eyes and woke up after a long time.
"Weiyang."
Although he was very weak now, he still had great strength when he held her hand.
"Are you okay?"
Shen Weiyang shook her head gently, pulled her hand out of his, and said distantly: "I'm fine."
Her alienation was like salt sprinkled on his wounds.
His voice was hoarse. Seeing her reaction, he said hesitantly, "I'm glad you're okay."
The more she saw him being so cautious, the more blocked Shen Weiyang's heart became.
A surge of sour emotions surged in her heart.
Forcefully suppressing the uncomfortable feeling, she helped him up: "Can you get up? Go lean against the tree trunk for a while, I'll check your wound."
After being hit several times in succession from behind, Shen Weiyang was a little worried that his spine would be broken.
She was not worried about him, but she was worried that if he became paralyzed for the rest of his life because of her, he would force her to take responsibility.
She just wanted to get the bone marrow and leave, but she didn't want to be dependent on this man again.
Fortunately, he was still able to stand up and walk a few steps.
After helping him sit down on the tree trunk, Shen Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief.
But when he was about to check the injury on his back, Shen Weiyang felt a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, take off your clothes yourself, and I'll show you the wound on your back."
Looking at her blushing little face in the moonlight, Leng Huaijin smiled softly and then went to unbutton his shirt.
But when he was untying it, he let out a small cry of pain.
Shen Weiyang then looked up at him nervously: “What’s wrong?”
Leng Huaijin frowned uncomfortably: "My back hurts so much, and I don't have any strength in my hands."
Without waiting for Shen Weiyang to speak, he continued to add another sentence.
"But don't worry, Weiyang. I can do it myself. I don't need your help. It's okay if it hurts for a while. I know you hate me, but I won't force you."
After saying that, he frowned and tried to take off his shirt with difficulty. Just as he was about to take it off, he let out another low cry of pain.
Shen Weiyang: “…”
"Okay, stop moving, I'll help you."
She couldn't bear to hold down his big hand and took the initiative to unbutton his shirt for him.
Her slender jade fingers unbuttoned his buttons one by one. Her heart was beating like thunder and even her fingers were trembling.
When her fingers accidentally touched the skin on his honey-colored chest, she pulled her hand back as if she was suddenly burned, but it was too late to pull it back. Leng Huaijin was faster and pressed it against his hot chest.
"Weiyang."
He called her in a hoarse voice, with unspeakable desire suppressed in his eyes.
The man's chest was like a hot iron plate, with a burning heart beating underneath.
"Give me another chance, I will love you well."
In this explosion, he once again experienced the panic of losing her.
He couldn't wait any longer, he had to win her heart back and be with her as soon as possible.
Life is unpredictable, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
But Shen Weiyang pulled his hand away indifferently: “Let me treat your wound first, Changting should find me soon.”
Hearing Gu Changting's name, Leng Huaijin exploded: "Gu Changting? Shen Weiyang, you would rather go to Gu Changting for help than rely on me?"
He is the father of the two children. Why, why didn't she trust him after the accident and went to another man for help?
Leng Huaijin was so angry that he wanted to kill Gu Changting.
Shen Weiyang ignored him, and the ambiguous and awkward atmosphere dissipated. She quickly unbuttoned his shirt and went to look at the wound on his back.
Because the torn shirt fabric on his back was stuck to the wound, when she took off the shirt, he gritted his teeth and grasped the fabric of his pants tightly, and did not make a sound no matter how painful it was.
Nothing could compare to the pain in his heart.
What's more, she won't feel sorry for herself.
He sadly recognized the current reality.
This woman now only has Gu Changting in her eyes and can't see her at all.
But where he couldn't see, Shen Weiyang's eyes moistened when she saw the bloody wound on his back.
She didn't want to do this, but for some reason, when she saw the bloody wound on his back and thought that it was because of her that she got hurt, her heart ached uncontrollably.
"I'll get some clean water to clean your wound."
Looking at such a horrific wound, she couldn't do nothing.
When she escaped death from the sea and floated to the island and was rescued, she had many wounds on her body and was in so much pain that she almost fainted.
Wait, Shen Weiyang, why do you feel sorry for him?
Since you remember that you suffered the same thing before, why can't you remember who made you like that!
When Shen Weiyang used his shirt cloth to rinse his wound, he paused for a moment.
She felt that what she should do now was not to use the cloth to clean his wound, but to strangle him or suffocate him.
In short, his wound should never be cleaned like this.
He doesn't deserve it.
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