Chapter 3: We can reconcile
couldn't open the door, Chen Yuexiang stopped for the time being.
Jiang Qinglime, who was lying on the kang, had silent tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and the large wound on her forehead was soaked in blood.
"Are you alright?"
Jiang Qingli's situation at the moment made Yang Yanwen a little worried.
The eyes are sluggish and the spirit is sluggish.
In case there is another good one.
The two became husband and wife, but it was just a one-night husband and wife. Yang Yanwen wanted to persuade her more, but unfortunately he had no position to speak. Seeing Jiang Qingming shook his head, Yang Yanwen sighed lightly, "Since it's okay, then you can take a look at it, no matter what, take care of your injuries first." Ah Wu, go get some food for your fourth sister-in-law. ”
Yang Yanwu brought a nest head from the kitchen and brought a bowl of warm water.
"Thank you."
When Yang Yanwu went to the kitchen, Jiang Qingling had already gotten up from the kang and leaned against the wall.
The tears never stopped, and the eyes were red.
Glancing at the wowotou and warm water beside her, she raised her eyes to look at Yang Yanwu, and thanked her hoarsely.
Yang Yanwu was a little surprised by her opening, stunned for a moment, Yingxiu's face showed a bright smile, and he gestured to Jiang Qinglime.
"Ah Wu said to let you take good care of your body."
Jiang Qingling looked at Yang Yanwu with a confused expression, and didn't understand what he meant at all, but she didn't know what was going on, and her heart was warm.
After listening to Yang Yanwen's explanation, she forced the smile on her face and nodded at Yang Yanwu.
A nest head, a bowl of warm water under the stomach, the cold body has a little temperature, but the head is still a little dizzy.
"Yang, Yang Yan ......"
After filling his stomach, Yang Yanwu left with the bowl, leaving only Jiang Qingling and Yang Yanwen in the house, and the two of them sat facing each other with a kang head.
Jiang Qingming lowered her head, clasped her fingers, and was silent for a long time before she mustered up great courage, wanting to say sorry to Yang Yanwen. But when the words came to her mouth, her mouth was bald.
"You can call me Yanwen and Awen, everyone else is called that."
The gentle and clear voice came, like a hot spring, a wisp of breeze, which made people feel comfortable all over.
How can there be such a gentle voice in this world!
Jiang Qingling met Yang Yanwen's gaze and looked at him carefully.
He was so tall, he looked less than a hundred pounds in weight, his cheekbones were prominent, and his face was bloodless.
Danfeng eyes, long eyebrows are slender and black, the nose is high, the thin lips are red, and the facial features are extremely good, Jiang Qinglime has not seen many men, but he is the best looking among them.
"Yanwen, yesterday's incident, yes, I'm sorry."
Such a gentle person, she shouldn't be rash.
It affected him and ruined his reputation.
Jiang Qinglime's tears fell again, and her lips trembled with excitement.
Yang Yanwen took a deep breath, sighed, and lowered his eyes, "How can I blame you for yesterday's incident?" Even a girl should not want to marry a cripple like me, not to mention that you were deceived by someone else. ”
That's right!
She was tricked!
was deceived by her stepmother who was hypocritical on the surface, but like a femme fatale in her heart!
Jiang Qingling thought of Zhang Feng's slut, and couldn't wait to strangle her at this moment.
"If you don't want to live with me, when you recover better, we can reconcile." Seeing that Jiang Qingling didn't speak, Yang Yanwen continued, "Actually...... Yesterday you could tell me the truth, so that you don't have to suffer this sin in vain. ”