Yu Xinghe was tortured yesterday. After dinner, she wanted to go out but felt pain in her legs.
She lay in bed for a long time to relax, but the pain became more and more obvious.
After thinking about it, she thought that it was probably because he opened her too hard yesterday and hurt her.
Yu Xinghe picked up her phone and sent him a message: Shang Jingmo, my legs hurt.
After sending it, she was afraid that he would misunderstand that she was complaining without any reason, so she added a few words: I seem to be injured by you, can you take me to the hospital? It
took him about ten minutes to reply after sending it: Don’t make trouble for no reason.
These few cold words made her mood plummet instantly.
Yu Xinghe wanted to go to the hospital by herself, but found that walking was a problem, so she called an ambulance.
After arriving at the hospital, she was examined and found that her thigh joint was a little dislocated.
The doctor asked her how she was injured. She blushed and couldn’t say it for a long time.
Fortunately, the doctor was knowledgeable and guessed most of it when he saw her like that. He
didn’t ask any more questions and repositioned her leg. The process was not pleasant and she cried because of the pain.
Yu Xinghe was so embarrassed at the moment, and she felt wronged and wanted to find someone to comfort her.
She called her best friend Qi Yue, “Are you free? I want your comfort.”
A true best friend will respond to any request, and she rushed to the hospital half an hour later.
It was noon, and Qi Yue took Yu Xinghe to eat, “How can you still want that shitty husband of yours?
He turns into a wolf in bed, and is cold as ice after getting out of bed. He is simply not a human being.”
Yu Xinghe was afraid that Qi Yue would say something horrifying again, so she quickly put a piece of meat in her mouth, “He must be busy with work and can’t leave.”
But she was slapped in the face as soon as she finished speaking, and saw Shang Jingmo and a woman coming to the restaurant for dinner.
The woman was tall and had bright features. She looked quite a match for Shang Jingmo.
Yu Xinghe suddenly felt that the stir-fried meat in her mouth was not fragrant, and it was a bit sour.
Shang Jingmo saw her, but he just glanced at her and took the woman into the private room. He
didn’t feel guilty at all for being caught by his wife, and he was so confident!
“What’s wrong?” Qi Yue followed Yu Xinghe’s line of sight and saw a handsome waiter, “This restaurant is getting better and better. The waiters are so handsome?”
Yu Xinghe was glad that Qi Yue didn’t see it, otherwise, with her personality, she would have overturned the table.
Unfortunately, when they were leaving, they met at the elevator door.
The woman held Shang Jingmo’s arm and rested her head lightly on his shoulder.
She was like a little bird.
Qi Yue was about to explode when she saw this scene, and Yu Xinghe covered her mouth with his hand.
“I want to go to the bathroom, come with me.”
He dragged Qi Yue to the bathroom and was sweating all over.
Qi Yue stamped her feet in anger, “Why didn’t you let me scold that couple!”
Yu Xinghe patted Qi Yue’s shoulder comfortingly, “You should know yourself. I am just a trophy won by Shang Jingmo!
He married me for revenge and to torture me and Shang Lu. You still expect him to be loyal to me. I’m glad he doesn’t abuse me.
Besides, if you scold him, how can he give you a good result? You also know that he is terrible, so you’d better not offend him.”
Qi Yue’s anger turned into heartache, “You think it’s open-minded, but I just can’t bear to see him!”
“My purpose in life is not to make things difficult for myself. You should learn from me.”
Yu Xinghe showed a playful smile on her pretty face, and she smiled heartlessly.
Only Qi Yue knew how much sadness and helplessness were hidden behind her smile.
Qi Yue hugged Yu Xinghe, “Alas, it must not be easy for you to make a living under him.”
“It doesn’t matter, I’m Yu Xinghe, and what I’m best at is making a living.”
Yu Xinghe’s leg had just been reset and it was still a little painful, so she asked Qi Yue to take her home.
Qi Yue stayed with her for a while and then left, because Shang Jingmo didn’t like visitors at home.
Yu Xinghe slept in a daze, and when she woke up it was already five o’clock in the afternoon.
As a wife who makes a living under Shang Jingmo, she naturally has to be conscientious.
She picked up her phone and sent him a message asking him: Husband, are you coming back for dinner tonight?
Shang Jingmo didn’t reply to her.
She looked at the chat history between the two, which was more like her talking to herself.
He didn’t reply to most of them.
Shang Jingmo finished his socializing in the evening and went to a private drinking party with a friend.
His good friend Shen Xiao patted Shang Jingmo on the shoulder, “It’s already past nine o’clock, why don’t you go home?
Although you are good-looking, the beautiful wife at home is not bad either!
Don’t you want to go home and do something that all men like to do? Why do you have to be with us two bachelors?”
“Don’t you know why I married her?”
Shang Jingmo took a sip of wine.
A simple action was performed elegantly and lustfully, just like a male vixen.
“Are you still thinking about the woman who abandoned you?”
Luo Huaiyang spoke boldly.
Shang Jingmo’s eyes darkened, “I’m not that loyal, nor am I that cheap.”
It was ten o’clock in the evening.
Shang Jingmo returned home, and the room was shrouded in a ball of warm yellow light.
Yu Xinghe was sleeping on the sofa, and when he heard him coming back, he immediately got up to greet him.
She took the briefcase from his hand and put it on the cabinet in the entrance hall, then helped him take off his coat, took his slippers, and then asked with a smile: “Honey, do you want to have a midnight snack?” “
No.” “Then drink some sobering soup.” Shang Jingmo had a strong smell of alcohol, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were full of spring color. He looked even more charming, making people want to ravage him. “Yeah.”
He didn’t refuse the sobering soup. When Yu Xinghe went to the kitchen to bring the sobering soup, Shang Jingmo had already gone to take a shower. About twenty minutes later, he came out, wearing only a pair of pajamas on his lower body.
His upper body was naked, with smooth muscle lines, clear barriers, and full sense of strength. With his cold white skin, it was more visually impactful. Yu Xinghe picked up the sobering soup and handed it to him, “Drinking this will make your stomach feel better.” Shang Jingmo drank it in one gulp, and then fell asleep on the bed.
Yu Xinghe put away the cup and lay down beside him, moving over little by little. Finally, her body pressed against his broad back, and her small hands wrapped around his sturdy waist. Her palms gently rubbed his abdominal muscles that looked like small bricks. It felt good.
However, Shang Jingmo shook her hand away, turned around, and looked at her coldly. That look made her look as if she had done something unforgivable.
“What are you doing?”
Yu Xinghe looked at him with sparkling eyes, “I just miss you a little.” Shang Jingmo’s cold eyes showed a little more sarcasm, “You are really capable of saying such a false statement just to plead for Shang Lu.”
Yu Xinghe’s face turned pale, but then he said, “I’m quite good, can’t you?”
Shang Jingmo choked, then grabbed the pillow and stuffed it into her arms, and said coldly, “Go to the guest room to sleep, and from now on, you are not allowed to enter the master bedroom without my permission. Get out.”