Chapter 249: Chasing Husband Crematorium 04┃ Still Divorced (1/2)
He Ming grabbed Zhuang Li's collar and asked again, "Did you steal the research and development materials of Dieyi?"
Having said that, he had already sentenced Zhuang Li to death in his heart. His eyes were burning with anger and countless regrets. When he thinks about it now, he doesn't understand at all, why he took the stage in the first place and pulled Zhuang Li out of trouble.
Zhuang Li is not worth it at all!
Zhuang Li was strangled to the point of tears, slapped the back of He Ming's hand and pleaded eagerly: "You loosen up, I can't breathe. Look at my eyes, take a good look, we can calm down if we have anything to say! "
He stood on tiptoe, trying to make himself look at He Ming's bloodshot eyes. His pupils were extremely clear and deep, with crystal tears and deep pleadings flowing in them, making him look so fragile and helpless.
At this moment, He Ming was in a trance. The palpitations that I had felt in the church back then came back violently, and even more intensely.
Unconsciously, he let go of his hand, and his body made a compromise before his consciousness.
Zhuang Li took a deep breath, but was not in a hurry to escape, but stepped forward, got close to He Ming, stretched out his hands, and hugged the other's head.
He inserted his slender fingertips into He Ming's thick black hair, gently rubbed He Ming's scalp over and over again, and said slowly, "Don't be angry, please sit down, sit down and let's talk slowly. If there is any problem, we will solve it together. Let's not get carried away by the anger, we will all calm down."
The warm fingertips swept across the scalp softly, the scorching breath blew back and forth in his ears, and miraculously, He Ming calmed down.
The anger on his face slowly faded, turning into confusion. He was dazed by Zhuang Li's soft words.
Zhuang Li took him to sit on the sofa, pointed at the TV and asked, "Tell me, why did you marry me in the first place? Tell me, how did you stand on the altar?"
After dispelling He Ming's anger, he continued to disturb the other party's thoughts. In this way, the imminent crisis is temporarily suppressed.
He Ming looked at the TV screen, his nose was still breathing heavily, and his anger was still burning in his heart.
He clenched his fists tightly, wanting to scold Zhuang Li angrily and order him not to change the subject, but Zhuang Li clenched his hands first, squatted down, put his cheeks on his thighs and gently rubbed his cheeks in a low tone of pleading. He said, "Tell me, why did you marry me in the first place? Do you love me?"
Feeling the warmth and softness from his legs, He Ming's iron-hard heart melted.
7480: "..." The big devil really knows how to coax people!
It was also the first time that Jin Erxian saw Zhuang Li in such a low voice. It's a pity that things have come to this point, and no amount of humility can save him.
Sure enough, He Ming closed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "I don't love you."
It's true, he really doesn't love Zhuang Li at all. But for some reason, he didn't dare to look at the person in front of him and say these words.
7480: "Oh! The evil force has turned back!"
Zhuang Li was satisfied with this answer. It's right not to love. The person who married He Ming was the original owner, not him.
Zhuang Li raised his head, looked at He Ming with tearful eyes for a moment, and continued to ask, "If you don't love me, why did you marry me? Tell me the truth."
He Ming no longer wanted to bring up the past. After getting married, he regrets it all the time. He raised his thin lips and smiled coldly, and more hurtful words were about to blurt out.
However, Zhuang Li put his cheek against the back of his hand, rubbed it lightly, and whispered, "Please tell me."
A hot tear slipped from the corner of his eye and landed on the back of He Ming's hand.
However, He Ming seemed to be scalded at the top of his heart. Those hurtful words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it no matter what. He felt like he was going crazy, the anger that had nowhere to vent and the vague pity tugging at the bottom of his heart.
He simply didn't know what to do with the person lying on his lap.
"Because I can't bear it." He finally gave up the struggle, and said truthfully: "Because I can't bear the expression of despair on this face, and I can't bear to see it cry. It should be beautiful, with its jaw slightly raised and glowing. Proud. No one can make it cry."
Zhuang Li closed his eyes, tears falling like pearls with a broken thread.
He knew it was so. He knew that He Ming would do his best to protect a man named Zhuang Li, even if it was just because of a vague sense of familiarity.
Even if he loses all his memories, even if he changes one time after another, two words are still engraved in his soul, and those two words must be "Zhuang Li".
Zhuang Li raised his head, let his teary eyes meet He Ming, and asked, "What about now? Do you still feel this way? Do you still want to protect him from crying and tears?"
He Ming looked into these dark and deep eyes uncontrollably, but he couldn't find the answer.
He came with disappointment, anger and determination.
But at this moment, only pity and unbearable lingered in his heart. He thought that the decision at the time was just impulsive, and he really knew that he didn't love Zhuang Li.
But he didn't dare to say these two words in front of this person. He even wanted to reach out and wipe the tears from the man's face.
There must be something wrong with his brain, he thought.
Zhuang Li stood up slowly, hugged He Ming who was sitting on the sofa, inserted his fingertips into his hair, rubbed his scalp back and forth, and said softly, "You know when I see you stand up, put me How did you feel when you were rescued from water and fire?"