I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Chapter 167 Lin Muchen, don't you feel sick looking at me now?

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!The hot drop on the back of his hand rushed straight to his heart, like sulfuric acid, scattered and corroded.

He didn't understand this kind of pain before, and only covered it with all kinds of irritability.

"Sangwan, it's me." Lin Muchen lowered his body and landed on one knee. He looked up at her, and reached out to skim the teardrops from the corners of her eyes. He wanted to say something, but suddenly caught a glimpse of her neck snaking into her clothes. The injury caused her big hand to squeeze her chin, and her face was hard to look like, "Who allowed you to hurt yourself?"

Although the clothes were not untied, but looking at the injury in her neck, it is enough to infer that she must be more serious!

hurt?

Sang Wan was taken aback, and then answered truthfully, "I just took a bath."

"What is it for?" he asked.

"Toothbrush." ​​She was calm.

"..." Lin Muchen loosened her chin, and after a long time she spoke again, "Let's go to see a doctor."

With that, he got up.

He held her with a big hand, "First change clothes..."

"No!" Sang Wan slammed his hand away, and the violent ups and downs were hard to calm for a while, "I don't want to see a doctor! Why should I see a doctor if I am not sick?"

She tried to avoid all his touch, but behind her was the sofa.

Sangwan got up and wanted to leave from the sofa, but he stretched out her hand and embraced him in her arms. She scratched his chin when she struggled. She embraced her arm but didn’t let it go. It’s not that she didn’t know the pain, but This point on the chin is no match for the pain of Ling Chi in his heart.

Lin Muchen knew what she had encountered and what she looked like when she found her. He probably won't forget that scene in his life.

But it is not her fault.

"Let go of me! You let me go!" Sang Wan struggled constantly, it would be like endless strength, she kept crying, the humiliation in her chest couldn't dissipate, she felt dirty, and the toothbrush brushed away the marks on her body , But can't erase the memories in her mind.

That scene last night...

Today, I came back here suddenly. I didn't have to turn many turns to think deeply, and I knew it in my heart.

If he was the one who saved her, then he must have seen it!

"Lin Muchen, don't you think it's dirty..." Sang Wan's tears fell more and more, and the struggle gradually stopped. She had been waiting for this embrace for a long time. At that time, he couldn't wait for him every day. Why did fate make fun of people like this? He appeared when he least wanted to see him.

When she was most embarrassed, he always appeared...

It used to be, and it was this time.

Always so!

Sangwan was grateful before, but not this time.

"Why didn't you come earlier..." She choked up, her nails squeezed into her palms hard, her fingers squeezed into a fist, and the fist slammed on his shoulder, "If you show up sooner..."

Earlier, one day earlier.

Things will be very different!

"Divorce, Lin Muchen..." Sang Wan thought for a long time, and this is the only way to resolve the deadlock. "You don't have to send a divorce agreement to the house a day, aren't you waiting to divorce me? Now I agree. I don’t want anything, neither a house nor money."

At that time, I desperately wanted to see him, wanted to save it, and waited day and night, but I couldn't wait for him.

Now that he appeared, she didn't want to see him anymore.

Only divorce, as long as divorce!

"I'll talk about this later." After a long while, Lin Muchen loosened her arm around her back for a while, but he bent over and picked her up, stretched her long legs, and put her down on the side of the big bed. He hurriedly turned on, plugged in the hair dryer, "First blow your hair dry, let's go to the hospital."

As he said, he turned on the hair dryer and picked up her long clammy hair with his fingers.

Buzzing--

In the next second, there was only the sound of the hair dryer working in the room, and his fingers flicked through her hair in gentle movements.

Sang Wan sat quietly on the bed, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not speak for a while.

It was almost 20 minutes before her hair was blown dry. Lin Muchen turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, then went to the cloakroom to get clean clothes, and asked her for advice, "You change it yourself, or should I change it for you?"

"..."

Sang Wan looked up at the clean clothes in his hand, then looked up at him, frowning a little bit, "Lin Muchen, when will you bring the divorce agreement? Or in our case, I don’t get involved in going out. Is it possible to obtain a divorce certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau without signing any agreement for property division?"

"Since you don't want to do it yourself, then I'll change it for you." The two of them weren't on the same channel at all. He ignored her words directly, put aside his clean clothes when speaking, and then reached out to unbutton her.

It seems to be back to that topic.

Not long ago, he stretched out his hand to untie her clothes and reminded her of the appearance of the clothes that were torn last night. At this moment, he was relieved, the reaction was not so intense, but there was still a mental obstacle, "Lin Muchen, don't avoid my question, answer Me, when shall we get the divorce certificate?"

She tried to avoid, but failed. He unfastened her from top to bottom with a few fingers. Instead of pajamas, he put her underwear on her shoulders, and then wrapped her hands behind her. , Quickly buttoned her up, then took the bottoming shirt on one side and put it over her head before faintly saying two words, "Raise your hand."

He is persistent, and Sang Wan doesn't plan to talk to him naked.

Moved to the side, and then put on her clothes, and there was a sweater outside. She also put on her own clothes, and finally the pants, all set up, Sang Wan looked at him again, "Is it all right now? ?"

"Yeah." He replied faintly, "You can go to the hospital."

"..."

To what extent can one be attached?

This is probably an extreme exception right now.

Sang Wan was really unable to deal with him, but just sat still in protest, "Why should I go to the hospital if I am not sick?"

"I didn't say you were sick." Lin Muchen would be patient and patient. "But your injury needs to be dealt with."

He was talking about the injuries from her toothbrush.

"This is my business." Sang Wan did not intend to deal with these injuries on her body. They are all skin injuries. They will heal after a long time. There is no need to go to the hospital to deal with them. What she wants to deal with now is only between them. Relationship, "Since you have seen the injury on my body, then you should know why I hurt myself, Lin Muchen, don't you feel sick looking at me now?"

"It's not your fault." His expression remained unchanged.

"Whose fault is that?" Sang Wan felt that his words were too unconvincing, and she was funny in her heart. She didn't believe that he really didn't mind.

"My fault." He was calm, his expression always calm, "Sang Wan, I didn't protect you."

Hearing this, Sang Wan suddenly realized, "Just because of this, you feel guilty, so you changed your mind and won't get divorced?"

Adding to the coma for thirty-two days, she was imprisoned for about one and a half months.

Obviously, she had received a divorce agreement from his lawyer on the day of the accident. She was naturally curious that his attitude had changed since she was imprisoned for a period of time.

That's it.

Because of guilt!

"You don't have to feel guilty at all." Sang Wan looked away from his face and lowered his head. For a moment, he felt that his eyes were hot and something was about to fall out. Finally, he desperately held back, "Lin Muchen, if you really want to list You have helped me too much for an account. I owe you so you don’t have to force yourself because of guilt.

Besides, when Sang Xian fell from the horse, he didn't have to guess to know that this matter must be behind him.

It's...help her again!

She is the one who owes this account.

"If you feel uncomfortable like this, Sangwan..." He didn't know what he was thinking, and he paused for a while before continuing, "You can treat this as my response to your confession message."

Her confession message...

In the chaos that day, she thought she was in danger, and indeed she sent a text message.

He said this was a response.

Sang Wan is not a three-year-old girl, so naturally she would not be naive and credulous. She raised her head to look at him again, her eyes met, she looked into his eyes calmly, and suddenly laughed, "Lin Muchen, what you mean by... you Love me?"

She remembered that the marriage message in her message was three words, I love you.

Since it is a response, it should be equal.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Long silence.

He did not answer.

Sang Wan understood that this was actually the answer.

How could he love her?

The little hope in Sang Wan’s eyes was annihilated, and a little bit of self-deprecating remained, "Lin Muchen, I heard that you are going to get married during this period of imprisonment. I don’t know if your wedding is held, whether the bride is Gu Jiaojiao or the only one, or Which other celebrity daughter?"

"Who do you hope it is?" At the moment she looked away from his face, Lin Muchen raised her hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his black eyes again.

His eyes dissipated calmly, suddenly becoming deep.

Sang Wan was slightly startled, but heard his voice come again, "Huh? Sang Wan, who do you hope it is?"

"..."

She frowned, stretched out her hand and moved the hand that pinched him on her chin, and finally avoided the shining light in his eyes, "No one has anything to do with me, Lin Muchen, I just want to divorce you now."

"Divorce, and then get the certificate again?" This person has a thousand ways to let her go. When speaking, he bent down and put his hands on both sides of her body. For a while, his eyes met again, too close. The tip of the nose even touched the tip of the nose. If she turned her head too far, she would definitely touch his face.

She tilted her head back, and he followed, "Why bother?"

"..." Sang Wan supported the bed with her elbows, and then lay down on the bed, her eyebrows wrinkled deeper, "What do you mean?"

"do not understand?"

The person asked back. When speaking, the thin lips touched her lips lightly, and then moved along her side face to her ears, and the hot breath sprayed all the way. His thin lips stopped on the side of her ears and the sound resumed. It continued to say, "At the wedding two months later, the bride was neither Gu Jiaojiao nor Xu's only one. If you want to talk about the celebrity daughter...it is indeed a downright daughter, Sang Wan, now that I know that I am going to hold the wedding, your father will fall you You should already know it, right?"

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Thank you [Sea Breeze] [Lyli] The two of you for sending the rice balls, okay~