Chapter 606 Shuiling, I'm Sorry, I Don't Want to Die Yet

Yin Shuiling was lying on her side with her back to him. After hearing this, she opened her eyes and asked softly, "Where did you go wrong?"

Yin Muchen was stunned. In fact, he didn't know where he went wrong.

That day he canceled the candlelight dinner and she gave him a cold war. She wanted the ranch and he bought it immediately. She said those words on the phone just after he came back...

But it doesn't matter if he is wrong, as long as she calms down and pays attention to him.

"Shui Ling, it must be my fault that you are angry. Don't bring up the past, okay? Don't go to England, just stay with me, okay?"

Yin Shuiling said nothing and closed her eyes again.

Yin Muchen looked at her delicate little face, leaned over and kissed her red lips. His soft voice was a little pitiful and a little coquettish, "Shui Ling, I'm hungry. In the kitchen Is there anything to eat? Can you cook something simple for me?”

Yin Shuiling pretended not to hear and ignored him.

Yin Muchen glanced at her, and knowing that she was unwilling, he stood up angrily, "Then I'll go to the kitchen and eat something. Don't run around. I'll be back soon."

He walked toward the door.

His big hand was on the doorknob to open the door, when Yin Muchen saw a flash of black in the corner of his eyes. He looked sideways and saw that a men's black inner garment, bullet-shaped, fell from the gap between the sofa and the wall.

Yin Muchen recognized it at a glance, it was not his.

Whose is this?

Which man's?

His tall body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly turned around. He looked at the petite figure on the bed, his eyes a little scarlet, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, and his chest was already panting.

There was no other man in this villa except him, unless...she brought him in.

When was it brought in?

Probably when he was hospitalized and in a coma.

Lifting his thin lips, he wanted to speak, but his voice was stuck in his throat, and in the end he said nothing.

He put his big hand on the doorknob and walked out.

When he was going down the stairs, he felt pain in his chest. The big truck he hit was transporting steel. When the two vehicles collided, a steel bar penetrated the window and stabbed him in the eye. He quickly turned his head to avoid it. , but the second broken steel bar penetrated directly into his left chest, causing serious injuries.

Yin Muchen stood on the stairs and gasped in pain for a few times. When the dizziness in his head passed, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He went downstairs and walked into the kitchen.

There was no light in the kitchen, so he reached out and turned on the wall lamp, and the dim light suddenly fell on his shoulders. The hospital gown was a bit too big, and it made his usually tall and handsome body lose a lot of weight. His face was very pale. With dry lips, he walked to the door of the refrigerator and opened it to look for food.

He was really hungry. He had been given a little nutrient solution in the past two days. When he woke up, his stomach felt empty.

In the past three years, he has been busy with work, and sometimes he smokes and drinks when socializing. His aunt reminded him to take good care of his stomach and body, but he didn't pay attention.

Now that he was hungry, he felt that his whole stomach hurt, and the pain was unbearable.

There is nothing delicious in the refrigerator, and there are no overnight meals or dishes left in the kitchen. Everything is fresh.

He glanced at it, then reached for a tomato.

Closing the refrigerator door, he walked over to the sink to rinse.

After washing it, he put the tomato to his mouth. In fact, he was very picky about food, and he didn't particularly like tomatoes, but it was okay to satisfy his hunger at the moment.

He opened his mouth to take a bite.

But he didn't bite it, because the tomato in his hand was snatched away by a small hand, and with a "boom", the tomato was thrown into the trash can.

Yin Muchen looked sideways and saw that Yin Shuiling was here.

She was staring at him with a pair of cold water eyes.

Yin Muchen curled his lips and coaxed her softly, "Shui Ling, stop making trouble. I'm really hungry and my stomach feels uncomfortable... You go up and sleep, and I'll accompany you later."

Yin Shuiling didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Yin Muchen stuck out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips, and held back his two rows of thick brush-like eyelashes. He smiled and compromised, "Okay, if you don't let me eat, I won't eat. I'm still hungry... Let's go." Go back to the room."

He went to hold her little hand.

But she didn't get it, because Yin Shuiling turned around and walked to the refrigerator.

She opened the refrigerator door, and Bai Yu's little hands were picking out ingredients inside.

Yin Muchen hesitated for a moment, and then his pale face was replaced by great joy. He strode forward and held the girl in his arms from behind. He kissed her hair hard and murmured in a low voice, " You're so kind, I know you can't bear to part with me... Stop picking out the ingredients, keep it simple and give me a bowl of noodles, okay?"

Yin Shuiling's little hands stopped picking up the ingredients.

today…

Yin Muchen buried his head in her pink neck, smelling the soft fragrance of her body, "Shui Ling, you remember, right? Today is my birthday... I want to eat noodles, longevity noodles..."

As he spoke, he gently kissed the delicate skin on her neck. He smiled, his smile full of sadness, self-deprecation and desolation, "Shui Ling, I'm sorry, I don't want to die yet... Because there is still you in this world, so I I want to live for a long time, I want to live a long life... Shuiling, can you die before me in the future?"

Yin Shuiling felt that this man was sick. How could anyone be so serious as him and discuss with others whether you can die before me...

Was he cursing her?

She should be angry, but she couldn't get angry. She raised her eyelids and suppressed the tears in her eyes, "Go away, I'm going down..."

She twisted her soft little body, trying to get rid of him.

"You put down yours, and I'll hold mine. I won't disturb you." He refused to let go.

Yin Shuiling had no choice but to walk to the sink. She put water in the pot and turned on the fire. Yin Muchen hugged her quietly from behind and refused to separate from her.

Yin Shuiling washed the green onions, then took out the chopping board and knife to cut them. Her white jade-like little hands did these tasks skillfully and eye-catchingly. The onions would make a fine chopping sound. The sparse and cold kitchen had these because of her. The sound is warm.

The warmth of a home.

Yin Muchen was very happy. He hugged her waist tightly with his two big hands. He whispered in her ear, "Shui Ling, in our family, my father would come home on time after get off work every day. My mother would teach me how to do it." Homework, when mom sees dad coming back, she will get up and go to the kitchen and start cooking... Mom said that dad is the backbone of our family, so our family has to wait for dad to come back before we can start eating. We want dad to have hot soup and hot rice..."

"Shui Ling, the home I imagine is like my parents. In the future, my wife doesn't need to make money to support the family or be beautiful. She just needs to be like my mother, and I will be like me." Just like dad..."

Provide for his mother like his father.

Yin Shuiling felt very sad hearing these words. She had known him since she was 8 years old, but he rarely mentioned his family to her. The only thing she knew was that others said his father was a thief and that his mother ran away with another rich man. …

Now that she heard him talking about it, she knew that his family must be very happy, and his parents loved each other very much. But why did such a happy family break up like this?

Maybe Liu Caizhe is right. In fact, apart from being rich and having a glamorous appearance, he is just a... poor person.

Yin Shuiling endured the sadness in her heart, she moved her lips and said, "I will definitely not be like your mother, so you should find someone else."

"Well," Yin Muchen kissed her little face and said in a normal tone, "That was my previous thought. I wanted to find a woman like my mother. But since I met you, I found that any of the previous standards no longer exist. It's the standard, I just want you..."

The tip of Yin Shuiling's nose felt sour, and she quickly bit her lower lip with her scallop-like teeth to prevent herself from crying. What was wrong with him tonight? He kept saying sweet words to her.

Isn't it a love story?

He wanted her to die earlier than him. He said that meeting her overturned all previous standards. As long as she...

Other men would say love words like "I love you" to make a girl laugh, but he would only say these sad love words to make her cry.

She didn't like hearing it at all.

She pretended to be arrogant and said, "What do you want from me? I don't want you..."

Yin Muchen laughed softly and said with emotion, "Shui Ling, do you know how I felt when I met you when I was 18 years old? Actually, to put it bluntly, I was just a child who grew up in an ordinary working-class family. At that time The girls I came into contact with were all ordinary, but when I met you, you were really a little princess, with a princess-like appearance and a princess-like pure and beautiful heart... At that time, you were a luxury product to me, because I can't get it, so I long for it more. When you call me brother, I get hard. When you sleep next to me, I get... wet... Shuiling, you know, I have always been dark and shameful in front of you. Likewise, I also... self-abasement…"

"A self-made man like me may never be as good as those noble gentlemen from well-off families. They are the same age as you, wearing bright clothes and angry horses... Mu Yunfan, Fan Sicheng, Jack, you know them in their best years. , unlike me, during those 7 years in the United States, I had a lot of..."

woman…

"I know I'm not worthy of you, and you deserve a better man than them... It's normal for you not to want me, and I don't dare to think that one day you can be like my mother... I don't even dare to think about getting you, How dare you have such extravagant demands..."

"But Shuiling, now I dare to think about it. My life has been overturned because of you. I will never let go of your hand again, because you are the fulfillment that the Yin family owes me."

Does the Yin family owe him perfection?

Yin Shuiling will never understand what the Yin family owes him. Even if he really owes him, isn't it enough that the Yin family is now ruined?

But she didn't say it. If she did, it would lead to another quarrel. The Yin family was a restricted area that neither of them could touch. He would not compromise, and she was also stubborn. In the end, the two of them could only sting each other black and blue like hedgehogs. .

But now she deeply understands why he didn't believe she loved him three years ago, because he had low self-esteem...

She was 8 years old. When she was 15 years old, she was so stupid that she didn't understand anything and could only call him brother. When he secretly closed the door and vented a man's desire on her, he felt shameful...

Later, her mother caused the misunderstanding, which became an eternal thorn in his heart.

God's will plays tricks on people.

"Go away, the noodles are ready, I'm going to serve them." She broke away from him.

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