Jiang Wu woke up at that moment. She smelled the smell of danger. When she was alone, she was still fearless. But when it came to Liang Qian, she had to become cautious.
This time, she completely suppressed all her unwillingness.
"Sir, he and I are destined not to be husband and wife." She slowly let go of Chu Ling's hand with a sad expression, "Now I just want to leave the last bit of dignity, please help me, sir." ."
After a while, Chu Ling turned around.
"Is this your attitude of begging me?"
Jiang Wu immediately understood what he meant. This time, she was more straightforward than ever, and she only hesitated for a moment before sitting up from the bed.
She leaned up and found the man's lips.
An uncontrollable tremor passed from his lips. Jiang Wu felt it, and Chu Ling became even more angry.
She froze there and didn't dare to move.
Just when she thought the two of them were going to remain silent forever, the man who had been holding back suddenly put his arm around her waist.
The turbulent kiss was full of manly violence, but Jiang Wu was uncharacteristically obedient and opened her teeth to accommodate the kiss.
The strange thing is that even though Chu Ling's movements were more intense than usual, and even when his teeth collided, the smell of blood spread in his mouth, there was no strong lust as before.
Chu Ling couldn't explain how she felt now.
It was obvious that he had never cared about Jiang Wu's married status, and even called her Mrs. Liang in a serious manner before.
But why? From the beginning, why did hearing Liang Qian in her mouth make people inexplicably irritated?
It's obviously this face that he likes, so why is he still unable to control his desire when facing this face that can no longer be attractive?
He narrowed his eyes and bit the lips of the obedient woman in his arms as if to vent his anger.
"Uh~" Jiang Wu made a sound in pain and immediately swallowed it back.
The man was as fierce as if he wanted to eat her, and his heavy breathing was like a wild beast in the jungle.
Jiang Wu thought she was doomed today, and she had even accepted it. But just when she felt she couldn't breathe, the man pushed her away.
Jiang Wu fell onto the bed.
"Heal your injury first."
Jiang Wu was still breathing calmly when the man's emotionless voice came from above.
"With that face, do you think I will still be interested?"
When Jiang Wu looked up, Chu Ling had already gone out. No emotion could be seen on the silent back, and probably only the clenched hands at his sides revealed that he was not very calm.
Jiang Wu lowered his head and finally let his tears flow, but still held back his sobs.
what to do? She absolutely cannot let Liang Qian come to the capital.
***
A few days later, Jiang Wu saw his mother in the mansion.
Jiang's mother looked restrained, not daring to approach or look at her.
"Yes... it was Mr. Chu who saved me." She said with a guilty conscience, "He changed my age. If I am over sixty, I don't have to be exiled."
Mother Jiang probably didn't understand this. Wandering, to put it simply. But after all, Jiang Wu had been following Liang Qian for so long, and he knew that changing the age of a sinner without authorization was a serious crime.
At that moment, Jiang Wu had many thoughts in his mind, but it only lasted for a moment.
What happened to Qingyang last time is the best proof. Chu Ling handed over the handle so openly, but in fact he was not afraid at all.
What's more, this crime was committed for her.
Jiang Wu didn't expect Chu Ling to notice that the only person she was reluctant to leave was her mother.
She had always felt that her mother was a pitiful person, because she had grown up, got married, and had children. Everyone is telling her what she should do and what she should think, so the poor cowardly woman is pushed step by step to become a puppet of this society dominated by men.
In Jiang Wu's eyes, he is actually a victim after all.
Even so, she still stood by her when she and her father fought against the marriage, and had good intentions when the whole family deceived her.
Jiang Wu turned his head and continued to look at the flower garden next to him without saying too much.
"Awu," Jiang's mother seemed to have finally mustered up the courage to move closer to her, "I know... I know it's us who are sorry for you. But Jiang Geng, he really doesn't have anything. I don't know, he's innocent. Don't you always have the best relationship with him? Just... just talk to Mr. Chu, okay?"
Maybe it's Chu Ling's extraordinary ability that makes Xinxin die. She was ignited with hope.
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