My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

What's wrong with him?

Cold Iris stretched out his white index finger to gently touch his eyebrow heart, she wanted to soothe the “river” wrinkled in his eyebrow heart...

Zhou Yao suddenly opened his eyes and quickly grabbed her index finger.

The cold shook up and she hit the man's newly opened eyes, with tired blood filaments in his orbit, but more of a complicated emotion.

His dark black and white eyes were all reflections of her, he looked deeply at her, with a helpless, sudden pain, petition, guilt... he just stared at her so hot and so hard.

Cold Iris opened her eyes and she wanted to pull her fingers back.

Her fingers were drawn back, and she wanted to turn around, but a sturdy, long-armed probe came and directly snapped her soft waist, and she fell on his thigh.

The man quickly hugged her from behind, tightening her whole person into his broad and warm arms, converging on the eyebrow and sniffing a sip of her long hair, he satisfied buried in her pink neck, “daughter-in-law...”

His muffled “daughter-in-law" soured his heart, she did not move and gave him such a quiet hug.

“Daughter-in-law, I confess to you, I am in a bad mood today, very irritable... I have seen you in the bath, your body is still a little silly, uncontrolled... I dare not go back to the room, afraid that I will force you...”

“I know you don't want to, and I'm not qualified to ask you now... it's all my fault... daughter-in-law, I'm sorry...”

“I had a dream just now, I dreamed in my dream... Han Hong, I can't remember how many teenagers haven't dreamed of him... at that time he closed his eyes in front of me, I was very... painful, like a little beast locked in a cage, I wanted to go out, so I hit the door with my head countless times, but apart from breaking my head into blood, I was... powerless, this feeling of powerlessness was terrible, making me feel like my whole life was useless...”

“My daughter-in-law, this feeling of powerlessness is like a vine growing from my heart, and then slowly growing out of my mind, strapping me tight, I think... I can't breathe... daughter-in-law, what should I do with you? ”

“I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's my fault about Dad... we don't need any explanation or reason between us, that's your dad, that's my dad, didn't... protect him, even make him this way, because of me...”

At this moment the man's depressed voice echoes through every corner of the living room infiltrating countless sorrows and desolation, the man buries his head deep in her pink neck, some words he can't speak of, is a person who is not good at expression, so he needs her warmth to support him.

His palms slowly loosened her thin waist and then covered her flat stomach. He stroked back and forth, moving gently like he was afraid to wake up the person in his sleep.

“I don't like kids, there's no reason, I simply don't like them, but... here... there was once a child that belonged to me...”

“This child came too fast to surprise me, I still open my eyes and think it's like a dream, a joke... but it feels real in my heart, my heart is in the deepest hidden pain, these nights I close my eyes I even... will think whether this child is a boy or a girl, he looks more like you or more like me... if you were born, you would be fun to be a mother, probably busy... busy hands and feet...”

Zhou Yao hugged her and held her tightly. He rubbed her delicate skin between her necks with his flexible, thin lips. "I'm sorry about the daughter-in-law and the baby, I'm sorry too...”

Speaking of this child, the cold orbit quickly became wet. Like Zhou Yao, she didn't like the child and remembered that she was pregnant. She would write all over her face. - What the hell?

She never thought she'd be a mother.

But she had a life in her stomach, and when her stomach was hanging at the airport, lying on an icy operating table, she clearly felt a life slip away between her fingers.

She also feels sad and feels a deep, hidden pain in her heart.

After all, it was her and his first child.

Her eyes slipped down with crystal clear tears, and she instantly wept.

At this time, a rough big palm touched her face, touched a wet hand and Zhou Yao kissed her ear low, "Are you crying? I think... I'm going to say I'm sorry again because... I made you cry...”

Zhou Yao stretched out his two fingers and turned her little face around. He gently went to kiss the tear beads on her face.

Tonight he said "sorry” more than he ever said in his life. He didn't like to say “sorry” because those three words are bullshit. What use is that?

But now he doesn't know what else he can say besides keep saying "I'm sorry." He's so depressed, he doesn't dare to talk to her this month, and now he wants to talk.

It was also strange to think that he had been alone for 27 years, that he had not felt lonely in those years, nor needed to tell, but now that he had her, he wanted to share all his sorrowful divorces with her.

He wants her company selfishly.

He selfishly wanted her to give him warmth.

Cold eagles weep silently, his thin lips spin on her face with endless pity and tenderness, the whole living room is quiet and quiet to hear each other's heartbeats.

“Daughter-in-law, don't you... want to... come with me? ”

In a simple word, he said three pauses, his heart was so tangled, he even panicked, he dared not ask, but he couldn't help but ask.

Her tears, which had slowly stopped, came out of his nest again, and she flanked her head.

Zhou Yao shoved his tall nose against her hair, “I know I'm... failing, because Han Xuan was unfair to you, and now I've made a mistake. I'm not a good son-in-law, a good husband, a... good father, maybe... he'll do better than me...”

“Daughter-in-law, you don't want me, do you? ”

“But I don't want to let go of your hand. After all these years, I've waited for you. I don't want to lose you... daughter-in-law, give me another chance, okay? ”

“Daughter-in-law, don't leave me. Stay with me. I want to be with you forever...”

“Daughter-in-law, I love you. ”

On a night as cold as water, Zhou Yao said this affection softly.

……

The next morning, the housekeeper at the villa cleaned out the biggest room as Cold Shepherd returned home today.

Cold Iris stood by the door and watched several doctors bring in the cold pasture still in a coma on the stretcher and then into the guest room bed. Dad became a vegetable, as the doctor had expected, but it took him more than a month to get back.