There are traces of him all over the place. All the people he once coveted are now within his reach. This makes Chu Ling feel an inexplicable...satisfaction in his heart.
He seemed to care less about this woman than he thought.
For Jiang Wu, every low gasp and heavy and rapid breathing in her ears was torture for herself. She could only desperately hope that this torture would end soon.
Jiang Wu stayed up all night. In fact, Chu Ling only rested when it was almost dawn. He probably only squinted for a while. As soon as the morning time came, he got up.
Jiang Wu was waiting, waiting for the medicine on her body to wear off. When she finally moved her hand after squeezing it, she grabbed her hairpin and stabbed the man who was dressing beside the bed.
Chu Ling stopped her hand effortlessly. He said it was effortless to give Jiang Wu face. This soft strength seemed to be slowing down in his eyes. He was willing to take it all because This person is Jiang Wu.
"You bastard, you bastard!" Jiang Wu was filled with hatred and had no way of venting it. Even if he stopped her hand, she still held on to the hairpin and wouldn't let go. She wanted this person to die and wanted to do it at all costs. He dies.
The woman in front of her has traces of herself all over her body, and her anger is like a cat stretching out its claws. She has no lethality. She can only curse with these two words.
Even though she met eyes full of hatred, Chu Ling couldn't feel a little angry towards her. Not only was she not angry, but she also felt satisfied.
"I have always felt that you are a smart person, so I hope you won't do anything too stupid." He let go of his hand, "You can't kill me."
Jiang Wu actually knew that he couldn't kill him, this person It's not like she has never seen the strength value. After all the conditions were ruthlessly crushed, and when she clearly realized that she could not do anything to take revenge, the woman's hairpin suddenly changed direction and stabbed herself.
"If you die," Chu Ling didn't even raise her hand this time, "What do you think will happen to your husband and your daughter?"
Chu Ling's words made Jiang Wu press her neck. The hairpin just stopped.
"With your little strength, you probably won't be able to kill anyone, but you may never be able to speak again." Chu Ling reached out and took the hairpin without much effort, "What happened when you ran away?" I have lost all of them, but I still have this hairpin, can I use it to commit suicide?"
What he said casually always hit Jiang Wu's heart accurately.
Chu Ling was no longer in a hurry to get up now: "Mrs. Liang, you should have noticed that I am indeed interested in you. I had it when I was in Tonghuai. If I want, I can do it there. I want you."
In fact, at first, he really hoped that this would be a consensual affair.
But Jiang Wu was much more stubborn than he thought and was unmoved. But fortunately, Chu Ling is not the kind of person who gets angry easily when his self-esteem is damaged. Since there is no consensual relationship, let's do it in another way.
"I sent you to the capital specifically for your own sake."
Jiang Wu was so angry that he couldn't believe it. What does it mean to be considerate of her?
"You stay with me for three months," Chu Ling finally made her condition. "After three months, you return to Tonghuai and continue to be your Mrs. Liang. I will satisfy any requirements you have." , and I will never let the news spread there and make you unable to be a human being, or if you are unwilling to leave, I can continue to support you. "
In fact, Chu Ling originally wanted to say that for a month, in the original plan, One month is completely enough.
But after last night, by some strange coincidence, he unconsciously increased the time. Even the last sentence was added temporarily, and he did not reject it.
"You're dreaming!" Jiang Wu wanted him to die now, how could he let him get his wish?
Chu Ling didn't seem surprised by her answer. He just tied the belt and returned to his unattainable appearance.
"Think about it slowly."
After saying this, he disappeared into the room.
Jiang Wu was completely paralyzed.
She recalled what her father said when he brought her back: "I have sent the letter of separation to Liang Qian, so don't think about going back again.
" e4%ba%b2 is even more greedy than Chu Ling. After all, Chu Ling is talking about three months.
How could she agree to let that beast rape her for three months?
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Jiang Wu fell ill. The doctor came to see him and said he was acclimatized.
She has been in the capital for so long and has never been accustomed to it, but now she is not accustomed to it.
The doctor prescribed medicine, but Jiang Wu secretly poured it out. She couldn't leave the room, couldn't eat, and would vomit whatever she ate.
Jiang Wu actually hoped that she would die like this. If she died of illness, Chu Ling would have no reason to punish her family.
Whether it was because he was considering her condition or because he was waiting for her answer, Chu Ling did not make things difficult for her these days.
When Jiang Wu was just confused, one day Chu Ling suddenly came in with a painting.
"Mrs. Liang." He still called Jiang Wu, seeming to recognize this identity, "Tonghuai has your letter."
Jiang Wu sat up from the bed almost immediately.
"Wha...what?"
Because the woman had been ill for so many days, her face was so haggard that it lost its former vitality, and her mouth%e5%94%87 was so dry that it even had cracks. To be honest, a lot of her beauty was damaged. It should be like this. Chu Ling couldn't tell what kind of mentality he had, but when he looked at Jiang Wu like this, he didn't think so.
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