My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Yoon Shui-yu stared at the crystal chandelier over her head. White Jade's little hand tightened the sheets beneath her. She let the man kiss her.

Yin Twilight's move was urgent, putting the girl on the bed. He lay on his side with a strong arm and found her scent. He kissed her directly in the mouth.

She didn't cry or make a scene tonight. She didn't say anything about him not being with her, as if she really didn't care, but she was so indifferent to him. Although she was in his arms at the moment, he couldn't catch one of her hearts.

This feeling made him wander and sad, and he was anxious to grab something from her.

He wanted to prove to himself that she was his.

Kissing her little mouth, his left hand slowly penetrated her, touching her twice through the clothes, and he came to her belly and slipped into the clothes.

As soon as he got inside, he noticed her stiffness.

She didn't resist, but her whole body was freezing like a rock.

Yoon Twilight opened his eyes and loosened her. He stood up and looked at the girl under him. She looked pale. Her beautiful eyes lost all their splendor. She stared at the crystal chandelier like that.

Yin Twilight's heart suddenly felt a sense of helpless frustration. He lowered his head. He rubbed her little face with his peak-like nose beam. He pressed down to speak and whispered like a puppy left on the side of the road. It was pathetic, “Mizuki, what is wrong with you? Can you give me a word? If I'm not with you tonight, I already apologized... Mizuki, can you stop being so cold and violent with me right now? ”

Yoon Shui-yan loosened the sheets. She moved and said, “No? No, I'm going to take a bath. ”

Yoon Twilight looked up and stared at her with a very injured pair of ink eyes.

Yoon Shui-yan slammed against his chest and pulled the distance from each other. She sat up slowly, “Tomorrow I'm going to prison to see my father. ”

Yoon Twilight silenced for a few seconds and nodded, “Okay. ”

Yoon Shuilin got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to take a bath.

……

Ten minutes later, Yin Shuiyan came out in her pajamas. Yin Twilight leaned on the bed and read the magazine. Obviously, she was waiting for her. She didn't even read it. She walked straight to the sofa and lay down.

He definitely won't let her sleep in the other room, she doesn't want to fight, so tonight she sleeps on the couch and he sleeps in bed.

Just about to lie down, her small, soft waist was hugged by the man behind her. Yoon Twilight laughed low. There was a mockery in her smile, “Are you sure you want to end the Cold War with me? ”

Yoon Shuiyan didn't talk. Yoon Sunset picked her up and took her to a soft bed. "If you don't want to sleep with me, can you tell me that I can afford to sleep on the couch? You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the couch. ”

He lay his duvet on her, bent over and kissed her forehead, then turned around and walked to the couch.

Lying on the sofa, he held his right arm behind his head and glanced at the queen bed, the little girl curled inside and slept quietly on her side.

Yoon Twilight hooked his lip, why did he feel happiness was close to him this morning, and now happiness is too far away from him?

She was reluctant to communicate with him, and she erected a wall in her heart.

This wall is probably harder and stronger than it was three years ago.

Huh.

……

Yoon Shui-yan slept all night confused, she dreamed that her mother was dreaming, her mother was wearing white clothes pointing at her nostrils and asking her, Shui-yan, have you forgotten Mom's death, have you forgotten that your father is still in jail, have you forgotten Yoon family's death enemies, how can you feel about Yoon Twilight again?

She was woken up, her little body shuddered constantly in the quilt, she could not speak, she could only shake her head, she looked at her mother's eyes and shook her head helplessly, she said in her heart, sorry mom...

Around early in the morning, she felt someone standing at her bedside, a large, warm palm rubbing her hair, “Watermelon...” Someone gently called her name in her ear.

She instinctively craved this low, delightful voice. It was cold and cold in her dreams. She shrunk and patted herself into that big palm, and she searched for temperature.

There was a clear and charming breath sweeping over her, her forehead kissed, those soft, soft lips lovingly turned her forehead, “Mizuki, I'm going on a business trip today... I'll be back in about two days, behave yourself, eat on time, wait for me at home. ”

She felt wet in her eyes and held herself tight by the two arms under her silk. She left his palm and buried her little face in a pillow.

At this time, her cold little mouth was filled, her teeth shut, he attacked in, he wrapped her tongue and sucked like jelly, and then he said softly, “Aquarius, will you be nice to me when I get back? I don't know what to do. A little harsh on you, a little afraid of you crying, a little on you, you push me away again, I do anything that seems to piss you off. ”

She didn't talk, she just fell asleep quietly.

The temperature in his mouth pulled away, the man let her go, his footsteps rang and he went out.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, two tears slipped out of the corner of Yoon Shuihui's eye.

……

Yoon Twilight really went on a business trip. She was in a hurry to travel. She flew away on the morning flight. Yoon Shui-yan also got up early. After breakfast, Uncle Tu sent her to jail.

The warden personally entertained her, and she sat in a bench waiting for Yin De to come.

Soon Yin De walked under the custody of two people. Haven't seen him for a month. Yin De seemed a little older. He walked with a camel on his back and his uniform was tucked away, as if he was struggling every step of the way.

He looked very different from what he saw a month ago. At first glance, he was the one who had been abused. Yin Shuiyan jumped up from the chair and looked at Yin De with a pale face, "Dad. ”

Yoon Deok sat in the bench opposite him, picking up the microphone and talking to Yoon Shui-yan.

Yoon Shui-yan sat down slowly. She picked up the microphone and shouted, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Your body looks bad, isn't someone abusing you, they made you do heavy work, they beat you? ”

“No, no.” Yin De shook his hand in panic. Although he denied it, he took a careful look around. That was mute eating Huang Lian, and he was too bitter to say it.

He seemed to have been ill-treated and threatened to speak up.

Yoon Shuihuan's face was white. Her little hand lying beside her died squeezing her fist. Who in this prison can hide her hand from the sky and who can't live with her father?

Yoon Twilight?

The answer is obvious.

Yin Shuiyan saw a small piece of Yin De's clothes opening through the window, and Yin De had a red strangulation mark around his neck, like who had strangled him with a rope.

Yoon Shui-yan couldn't stand the look of Yoon De. She looked at him with a wet eye and muttered, "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I did this to you... I knew this would happen, I wouldn't, I wouldn't...”

Loved him...

Yin De looked at Yin Shuiyin's painful appearance and was a little satisfied, but he said with compassion, "Shuiyin, Dad is fine, as long as you live well. Mizuki, your mother left early, Dad can't take care of you in jail, you can only rely on the morning outside, don't be angry with him, after all, it is now under our maid's fence, everything depends on his heart. ”

This suggestion implies that Yoon Shuiyan should not talk in front of Yoon Twilight. After all, he is in jail now, and Yoon Twilight can let him die if he is unhappy.

Yoon Shui-yan thought about it. The reality is that it's true. She has to let him sleep once every time she sees him. How dare she defy him?

Identity, power, wealth, he now has it all.

Heh, heh.

Yin Shuilin grinned twice.

“Shui Ling, Dad knows that you are sad too, don't worry about Dad, Shui Ling, go back to England to study well... Daddy only has a daughter like you, since childhood me and your mother have held you in their hands as a night pearl, you have to live well, so that your mother and I feel dead without regret. ”

“Dad!” Yin Shuihuan looked at Yin De in tears and begged. “Don't say the word death, please don't say death...”

Mommy has gone, Mommy has become her dream for the past three years, she can no longer bear Daddy leaving her, if Daddy leaves again, her nerves will be crushed by a great sense of guilt, she will go crazy.

Three years ago, she gave Yin Twilight all sorts of things. The night Mom left, she was still lying under him. When Dad went to jail, she lost another child under him. These were the thorns in her heart and could never be pulled out.

She hates herself.

She felt so guilty.

Yin De thinks he can burn this fire, so he retracts the topic, “Shui Ling, Daddy's fine, go back and promise Daddy to go back to England to study. ”

“Um...” Yoon Shuiyan nodded.

……

Yoon Shui-yan didn't know how to get out of the prison gate. She was all in a bit of a trance. Uncle Tu's car was waiting on the side of the street. She went there.

I heard someone talking, a couple, who had just visited their loved ones in jail---

“Did you hear that the prisoner next to our uncle, who was sentenced to life imprisonment, as if his surname was Yoon, has been so miserable lately, he was dragged up in the morning to work, and he didn't feed at noon, he could only sleep for two or three hours at night. ”

“Ah, how could he be so miserable? ”

“Who knows? Probably offended some rich guy. ”

“Even if he offends a rich man, he shouldn't be torturing people like this. He's already in jail. He's going to spend his whole life in jail. It's pathetic enough. ”

“Who knows what those rich people think, I heard that the richer they are, the bigger they are, and when they don't have the money, someone curses them with a dirty word. When they have the money, they can dig people's graves. It's too narrow. Hey, I don't think Yoon needs to spend the rest of his life in jail. If he goes on like this, he won't last less than a year, he can only die in jail. ”

As the couple walked away, Yoon Shuilin strangled her nails deeply into the palm of her hand, and she felt no pain at all.

Is there anything more painful than the pain in your heart?