"That's when I came. My arms and legs were bleeding. Then I jumped directly into the sea and narrowly escaped death."
Su Qiao glanced at him without any worry at all. "Don't act miserable in front of me, I don't sympathize with you."
Ding Jihan is a little sad.
She treats this stranger Ding Shaofeng better than she treats herself.
He lay weakly on Su Qiao's shoulder and said in a resentful tone, "My wife, you have changed."
"You no longer feel sorry for me or care about me. I'm so sad. As soon as I woke up, I didn't even bother to treat my wounds. I just looked for you everywhere. I just wanted to find you."
Su Qiao continued to ignore me, "Why are you looking for me? Don't you always regard me as your enemy secretly?"
"Oh, my conscience, I can't even treat you as a treasure in my hand. How could I treat you as an enemy?"
Ding Jihan feels that he is really wronged.
How could he possibly regard her as an enemy?
"You can scold me, you can hit me, you can even ignore me, but you absolutely cannot wrongly accuse me like this."
How kind he was to her.
He would ask various chefs to cook whatever she wanted to eat;
Whatever she wanted, he tried his best to get it for her;
Wherever she wanted to go, he would accompany her;
She wanted to have children, but he obviously didn't like children. He took care of the children at home every day, pooping and peeing, and dragged the children until they were eighteen before kicking them out.
She also pays great attention to beauty and fitness, and is afraid that one day her appearance will fall off the line and she, Face-Con, will kick her.
He has maintained this situation for decades. If he really didn't care about her, he would have done so much and done it for the rest of his life.
"Cut the nonsense and talk about business."
Ding Jihan was not as moved as he expected. Su Qiao still had an unceremonious expression and did not believe his words at all.
He was a little discouraged.
But what about feeling frustrated?
No matter what, there was no way he would give up on her.
Since she doesn't want to talk about the past, he should just follow her wishes.
"Qiaoqiao, do you think there is something wrong with Ding Shaofeng?"
Su Qiao recalled the first impression Ding Shaofeng had on her.
Young, promising, and polite, although he calls her uncle and aunt, there is a sense of complete alienation.
"The way he looks at you doesn't show any gratitude, and even shows a bit of hatred. You should be careful, and don't capsize in the gutter."
Ding Shaofeng is not grateful to his uncle Ding Jihan for adopting him, but instead has hatred towards him. Su Qiao doesn't know the reason.
But whether it was the look in his eyes or what he did later, it was already clear that he had no gratitude whatsoever for Ding Jihan, the person who adopted him.
"If something happens to me, my wife, you will definitely come to save me, so I'm not worried at all."
Ding Jihan's thoughts are not on Ding Shaofeng at all.
To him, Ding Shaofeng is just a slightly familiar stranger.
Probably, in this world, Su Qiao is the only person he recognizes.
Su Qiao snorted coldly, "It's a beautiful thought. You're in trouble. I can marry happily and live the rest of my life quietly and happily."
Ding Jihan Although I knew that she was mostly joking, I still felt very sad.
He grabbed her hand and put it on his chest. He looked at her with a hurt look on his face. "Honey, you are so good at poking my painful spots. It hurts now."
Su Qiao took advantage of the situation and pinched his chest hard. "Hmph, you also know it hurts?"