âWhoâs joking?â His expression was furious, as if he wanted to kill someone.
So it was true⦠Su Qingyueâs face turned pale, then green, and her whole body started to tremble. Mechanically, she asked, âSecond brother, do we have any tofu at home?â
In this tense atmosphere, Xiao Yishan didnât know why his wife suddenly asked about tofu. He answered seriously, âNo. Do you want to eat tofu tonight? I can go buy some for you.â
âNo.â She wanted to find a piece of tofu to smash her head against and die.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Qingyue glanced at Xiao Qinghe sitting in a wheelchair by the kitchen doorway and pointed at him, âWhat about him?â
Before Xiao Yishan could speak, Xiao Qinghe looked at her with his clear and bright eyes, âI am your husband.â
It was like a thunderbolt! Her heart quivered in fear, âReally, fourth brother? Are you teasing me?â
He shook his head, âItâs true.â
Her head suddenly felt dizzy, and she could barely stand.
She really wanted to cryâ¦
Xiao Yishan and Xiao Qinghe looked at their wifeâs pale face, their gazes filled with concern.
Su Qingyue glanced at the wall behind Xiao Yishan, âSecond brother, is that wall strong enough?â
He nodded honestly, âAlthough the adobe wall is a bit old, it is hard enough.â
âThatâs good.â She weakly walked over.
âYueâerâ¦what are you trying to do?â He looked at her actions suspiciously.
âI want to smash my head against the wall and commit suicide!â He couldnât even tell such an obvious thing. A rough man was a rough man.
Xiao Qinghe, who was initially confused by his wifeâs strange actions towards the stove wall, finally realized what was happening when she mentioned suicide. He said anxiously, âWife, donât do anything stupid!â
âAh!â She screamed, âDonât call me âwifeâ anymore. If you do, Iâll really die!â
âQingyueâ¦â Xiao Qinghe helplessly changed his tone.
But Xiao Yishanâs strong arms held her firmly, âWife, you canât die!â
âIf I canât die, can I faint?â She asked weakly.
He hesitated for a moment before answering uncertainly, âYes.â
She closed her eyes, and her body went limp in Xiao Yishanâs strong arms.
Xiao Yishan quickly carried her horizontally, limping towards the master bedroom.
Xiao Yuchuan had also heard the âquarrelâ in the kitchen between his second brother and his wife. He leaned against the wall, trying to make his way to the kitchen when he saw his second brother carrying his wife out. âSecond brother, what happened?â
âShe fainted.â Xiao Yishan put Su Qingyue on the bed in the master bedroom, anxiously saying, âIâll go find Doctor Sunâ¦â
Su Qingyue opened her eyes and weakly grabbed his hand, âDonât go⦠Iâm fine.â
âAre you really okay?â Xiao Yishan frowned, âMaybe we should still get Doctor Sunâ¦â
âThereâs no need.â She uttered weakly, âIâll be fine after lying down for a while. If you call Doctor Sun, Iâm afraid my anger will only get worse.â
âWife, whatâs wrong with you?â Xiao Yuchuan returned, leaning against the wall for support.
âAsk second brother.â She glared at Xiao Yishan, âWhy didnât you tell me about something so important earlier?â
Xiao Yishan stared at her strangely, âYueâer, you knew you were going to be the wife of the three of us when we first bought you.â
That was something the other Su Qingyue, who had farted out, knew, not her. She was so sad that she couldnât cry, angrily accusing Xiao Yuchuan, âItâs all your fault! Didnât I tell you that Iâve forgotten everything from before?â
Xiao Yishan stared coldly at Chuan, âYueâer told you she forgot? Why didnât you mention it to me?â