Chapter 799
Extreme Pampering After Marriage
799 Qing Huan of Ming city (9) _1
The more Kang Mingcheng cared about mo qinghuan, the angrier Jiang Xue got. She glared at him. do you love her that much? â She has caused you so much trouble, and you still want to marry her!â
âSheâs the only one Iâll love in this life.â Kang Mingcheng answered without hesitation, â sheâs never hurt me. Jiang Xue, donât make the same mistake again.
âYou only love her?â Jiang Xue couldnât help but laugh.âWhat about me? What am I? Have you ever loved me? Even if itâs just a little!â
Kang Mingchengâs worried gaze turned cold and apathetic as he looked at her. Iâve told you from the start that I wonât love you.
He could be with her, and he would treat her well, but he would not love her.
Jiang Xue was the one who insisted on being with him. She said that she didnât care as long as she could be with him. Now, she was fussing over whether he loved her or not.
âYou donât love me, Yingluo. So you really didnât love me.â Jiang Xue understood what he meant, and tears rolled down her face. Because of her emotional outburst, the sharp blade on mo qinghuanâs neck cut her skin, and blood dripped down, causing Kang Mingchengâs eyes to turn red.
âWhy? I love you so much, why canât you love me? Why do you have to love this old woman!â
Old woman?
Mo qinghuan didnât even frown when her skin was cut, but when she heard these three words, she couldnât help but frown. Jiang Xue, you keep calling me an old woman, but are you young yourself? Youâll be thirty in a few years. Do you think you wonât get old?â
Jiang Xue couldnât bear to hear her speak and scolded, â âShut up.â
âSince you want me to die, I might as well say it out loud today.â
Mo qinghuan ignored her warning and said in a clear and cold voice, â âYou said that youâre pretty good looking, and I heard that you teach dancing. You can find any man you want in the future, why do you have to hang yourself on Kang Mingcheng? Donât Talk To Me About Love, love is harder to encounter than ghosts, so What if I do?â
âI fell in love with him in University, but in the end, we still lost to reality. Are we going to die? He continued to struggle in his life, and I also had to bow down in front of the familyâs honor. Even if we were never together in this life, we didnât want to die for each other, because in our values of life, love was never the reason to live.â
âItâs the end of the world if he doesnât love you? Could it be that you canât live without love? Donât you have your own job, family, and friends? donât you have anything of your own to do?â
the thing on your neck is called a brain. Use it to think about it. Your parents raised you with great difficulty. They love you so much and are willing to give up everything for you. But now, youâre going to kill someone and go to jail for a man who doesnât love you. Youâll embarrass them and make them unable to lift their heads for the rest of their lives. Are you worthy of being their daughter? â
Mo qinghuanâs series of words stunned Jiang Xue and she had no way to refute them. Especially when she mentioned her parents, her eyes were clearly shaken.
Kang Mingcheng took the opportunity to grab the blade.
His palm was cut open, and blood instantly gushed out.
Jiang Xue was shocked. Before she could react, Kang Mingcheng had already pulled mo qinghuan behind him, while her hand was still holding onto the blade.
Mo qinghuanâs eyes widened when she saw the blood. Kang Mingcheng, what are you doing? â
Jiang Xue was also stunned as she watched him hold the knife in his right hand. She seemed to wake up from a dream and her tears fell like rain.
you actually used your right hand to hold the sword for her! You actually used your right hand to hold the sword!
Kang Mingcheng loved painting his entire life. Even if he didnât become an outstanding artist, he still loved painting.
To him, the right hand that held the brush was more important than his life. Now, in order to save mo qinghuan, he could not care about anything else.
Kang Mingcheng only said one sentence in a calm yet firm manner.
I donât have to draw for the rest of my life, but I canât live without mo qinghuan.
The moment Jiang Xue let go of the knife, she also let go of her obsession with Kang Mingcheng.
She squatted on the ground and cried.
Kang Mingcheng threw the knife far away and turned around to put his clean left hand on mo qinghuanâs shoulder. He lowered his head and comforted her, â itâs alright now. Donât be afraid.
Mo qinghuanâs eyes were fixed on his bleeding hand. your hand ...
She didnât know if it was because her blood vessels were injured, but there was a lot of blood on the ground, even on her wedding dress.
Kang Mingchengâs face was pale, but he forced a smile. itâs just scary. Itâll be fine. Donât worry.
It was impossible not to alert the police now that things had come to this.
Jiang Xue was taken to the police station for investigation, while Kang Mingcheng and Mo qinghuan got into the ambulance to the hospital.
Their original plan to have dinner at the moon-Canvas House was interrupted, so Xu Youyou followed them to the hospital.
The doctor treated Kang Mingchengâs wound.
Mo qinghuan asked nervously,âis his hand seriously injured?â Heâs a painter, will it affect his painting?â
the wound is very long and deep. Fortunately, it didnât hurt his nerves. He should go back and rest. It wonât affect his painting.
Hearing this, mo qinghuan heaved a sigh of relief.
Kang Mingcheng did not mind. it doesnât matter if I canât draw. I still have a garden anyway. At most, Iâll just plant flowers in the future.
âDonât talk nonsense.â Mo qinghuan glared at him, but her eyes were filled with worry.
Mo shenbai received a call and rushed over. Two people happened to walk out of the clinic, but he did not even look at them. Instead, he looked at Xu Youyou nervously and asked in a tight voice, â are you okay? â
Kang Mingcheng and Mo qinghuan,âhehe.â
Xu Youyou looked confused and did not understand why he was so nervous.
âIâm fine. Didnât I tell you on the phone that Auntie is being held hostage?â
âI didnât pay attention.â When he heard her say that she was being held hostage, he was scared out of his wits on the spot. He didnât think so much and sped all the way here.
Xu Youyou knew that he was worried about her, so she smiled and said, â âDonât worry, Iâm fine.â
Mo shenbai nodded.
Mo qinghuan couldnât stand it anymore and coughed lightly. the one whoâs in trouble is your uncle.
He really didnât have any eyesight at all. He didnât even see that his elder was injured and didnât even know how to greet him.
Mo shenbaiâs expression did not change. my little aunt will naturally take good care of my uncle. I wonât be meddlesome.
Kang Mingcheng had saved mo qinghuan, but he had saved his own wife. Mo shenbai would not do anything unnecessary to thank him.
Mo qinghuan,âHuanhuan.â
Kang Mingcheng didnât want mo shenbai to thank him. It was fine as long as someone kept it in mind.
âTodayâs incident has scared Youyou. We wonât be going over tonight. You should quickly bring her back.â
Mo shenbai did not decline. then Iâll take her back first. Iâll visit another day.
Xu Youyou wanted to say, â Iâm not scared, â but a certain someone took her away without giving her a chance to speak.
Mo qinghuan looked at his useless look and couldnât help but spit, â look at how nervous he is. Only he has a wife, and only his wife is noble.
Kang Mingcheng smiled.
Mo qinghuan glanced at him. what are you laughing at? â
âItâs not like heâs been nervous for a day or two. Why are you angry with him?â
âWhoâs angry with him? I just canât stand his behavior. He seems to treasure his wife the most in the world! Even if you were a wifeâs slave, you wouldnât be this slave.â
Kang Mingcheng held her hand and whispered,âEveryone has their own treasures. He has his, and I have mine.â