Doting On Wife Like It’s His Life, The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

Otherwise, she is dreaming now, but this dream is too annoying. What is wrong in the dream? Why do you dream of becoming a husband and wife with this nasty man Jiang Jingzhi?

She blinked. Jiang Jingzhi was still in front of her. She was looking at her with complicated eyes. She pinched herself again. It shouldn't hurt. After all, she was dreaming, but she was so painful that she tears. It almost came out, and it was pinched too hard!

So, this is not a dream! But why does she never remember when she married him? She was obviously only eighteen years old, and she had just quarreled with her father!

When I woke up this time, the sky changed.

Jiang Jingzhi didn't speak, and kept looking at her with eyes that she couldn't guess. She was uncomfortable seeing her, and she bit her lower lip before she said, "You said... is now our sixth year of marriage? In other words, I married you when I was eighteen?"

Didn't she hate him at that time? How could you marry him?

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her head and rubbed it, trying to figure out what was going on, but she touched the bandage on her head and remembered the cause of her head pain.

She was injured.

But how did she get hurt?

"Yes, you married me when you were eighteen. We have been married for six years." Jiang Jingzhi replied.

"Why?" she asked.

Why did she marry him without loving him? Why is she hurt? Why did she have lost six years?

There were many questions in her mind, her thoughts became confused, she couldn't figure it out, she didn't understand, and her heart began to panic. She was completely unfamiliar with everything now.

Does this mean that she will live with him in love in the future?

At the thought of this, she frowned, and living with someone she hated was a kind of torture, right?

"Why did I become like this?" She raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously, "Jiang Jingzhi, are you lying to me?"

She hoped he was lying to her!

Jiang Jingzhi's heart trembled, his expression unchanged, but the slightly trembling hands on his side revealed his emotions, but Mu Xincheng did not notice.

He asked back, "What did I lie to you?"

Mu Xincheng got off the bed, stood in front of him, raised his head and clenched his fist and shouted excitedly, "You must be lying to me, right! How could this be 2016? It's not April Fools' Day, you can't follow me Just kidding!"

She has long hair, draped softly on her shoulders, her face is pale, she doesn't see a trace of blood, her head is still wrapped in a bandage, her body in pajamas is very thin, the whole person is soft and weak, but her eyes But it is particularly agile, full of brilliance, and has the vitality of a girl.

Jiang Jingzhi couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen her look like this. In his memory, her eyes were always desperate, hollow, and resentful.

She seemed to have changed back to the girl she had seen for the first time, a girl full of vitality all over her body, a girl who made people headache but throbbed.

Jiang Jingzhi looked at her for a long time before speaking, "I didn't lie to you."

He took out his phone, clicked on the calendar app, and showed it to her.

Mu Xincheng took a look, and it clearly read 2016. He really didn't lie to her. It has been six years since she really woke up.

In fact, she just questioned it just because she didn't want to accept this fact. When she found out that she had long hair now, she already knew that the world had already passed six years before she didn't know it.