Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Just as she was about to turn around, she heard a rumbling sound behind her.    

    

It sounded like the sound of a helicopter.    

    

The wind was very strong. Ruan Mizheng smiled bitterly. It was probably another family's man who came back to pick up the woman.    

    

Anyway, it had nothing to do with her.    

    

Ruan Mizheng lowered her head and trembled coldly. She did not dare to turn around.    

    

Wait!    

    

Ruan Mizheng suddenly became clear-headed. Other than her, all the women on the island were taken away.    

    

Bo Ling and Shaang Tianye could not have come here either...    

    

Then...    

    

The man behind her was...    

    

Ruan Mizheng suddenly stopped moving and stiffly and mechanically turned around slowly.    

    

Without the sun, the light in Past Life Island was a little dim, but it was not to the extent that she could not see people.    

    

That man stood ten meters away from her and quietly looked at her.    

    

The propeller brought about a huge wind, blowing his white shirt up and lifting his ink-like short hair to reveal his smooth forehead.    

    

His eyes were like obsidian, quiet and deep like a whirlpool.    

    

How long has it been since I last saw him?    

    

Two months.    

    

He has lost weight.    

    

Ruan Mizheng estimated that he had lost more than 20 pounds.    

    

His appearance when he lost weight was not ugly. Instead, it made his handsome face look even more aggressive.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan looked at her for a long time.    

    

Ruan Mizheng did not turn around ever since he got off the plane.    

    

She was wearing a thin skirt, revealing her long and slender legs.    

    

Maybe the wind was too strong, but she was holding the skirt with both hands and playing with the waves with her legs out of boredom.    

    

The wind blew wildly, and her long hair, which resembled seaweed waterfalls, was blown by the wind just like that.    

    

Her slender and weak back was extremely lonely, as if the wind could topple her with a single blow.    

    

Gradually, she turned around.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's eyes darkened. She had indeed lost weight.    

    

She weighed about ten kilograms.    

    

Her face was small to begin with, but now it was the size of a palm.    

    

She looked at him with eyes as bright as stars, but she didn't move.    

    

Their eyes met, and they looked at each other for a long time.    

    

No one said anything, because the noise here was too loud.    

    

Even if they said it, they probably wouldn't hear it.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan wanted to spread his arms and let her run over and hug him.    

    

However, he couldn't lift his left arm...    

    

He just had to give up.    

    

But... she wasn't willing to walk towards him.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan sighed. Was she blaming him for coming back so late?    

    

Just as he was about to walk towards her first, Ruan Mizheng was a few seconds faster than him and walked towards him instead of running.    

    

She held her skirt and was barefooted. She looked at him and walked steadily to his side step by step.    

    

Ruan Mizheng spread her arms and hugged his waist and buried her face in his chest.    

    

His heart beat violently and shocked her.    

    

Ruan Mizheng rubbed her face against his chest again and again.    

    

She did not say anything, but it was enough to show how much she missed him.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's gaze was as gentle as water, and he wanted to carry her.    

    

But he couldn't do anything with just one hand.    

    

Helpless, he lifted her up and walked towards the villa.    

    

Ruan Mizheng felt the world spinning around her and was somewhat stunned.    

    

Shouldn't he carry her at this time?    

    

Why did he need to carry her?    

    

Shaang Weiyuan carried her into the room, closed the door, and pressed her on the bed.    

    

"Wait..."    

    

Before Ruan Mizheng could say anything, she was attacked by Shaang Weiyuan's kiss that was full of longing.    

    

A layer of watery light appeared in her eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck and responded.    

    

Perhaps she missed him too much.    

    

This kiss was very rough and urgent, but both of them enjoyed it very much.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Ruan Mizheng's arms became sore, her neck also became sore, and her lips also became a bit painful. Shaang Weiyuan still did not plan to let her go.    

    

Ruan Mizheng pushed him and said with a red face, "If we kiss for a while more, we will not be able to see anyone anymore."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her red and swollen lips. His eyes were deep. He raised his right hand and gently touched the scar on her forehead and said softly, "How did you do it?"    

    

Surprisingly, he was not angry.    

    

Pain was much more painful than anger.    

    

Ruan Mizheng told him the truth.    

    

When Shaang Weiyuan heard her, the gentleness in his eyes was about to drown him. He placed her palm on his cheek and used his lips to caress hers.    

    

"Mizheng... my Mizheng..."    

    

He missed her so much.    

    

He thought that he was about to go crazy.    

    

Ruan Mizheng hugged him. "Weiyuan... I miss you so much..."    

    

If he did not come back soon, she would also go crazy.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan lightly bit her little ear, making Ruan Mizheng a little itchy.    

    

"Hubby..."    

    

Ruan Mizheng acted like a kitten in his arms, acting like a spoiled child.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's eyes instantly turned red, but he still endured it. "Be good... Tell me, are you happy staying here?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng shook her head and poked his chest with her finger. "Not happy."    

    

"I am back now. Are you still unhappy?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng continued to shake her head, "Not happy."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan frowned. "Why?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng bit her lips and went to grab Shaang Weiyuan's left hand. It was very, very cold.    

    

It really was different from the other temperatures on his body.    

    

Ruan Mizheng could roughly guess. Her eyes were covered with a layer of watery mist as she looked at him. "Is your left hand crippled?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan was shocked.    

    

He clearly did not tell her. How did she know?    

    

His eyes instantly darkened. "Shi Jingnian told you? Or Chiang Ann?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng shook her head. "Neither. I guessed."    

    

"We haven't met for so long. Shouldn't you hug me? You haven't touched me with your left hand since we met. And your left hand is so cold, so cold that there is not a trace of warmth. I already guessed it..."    

    

Ruan Mizheng knew that there must be something fishy about Shaang Weiyuan not coming back after such a long time, so when she saw him, she carefully sized him up.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan buried his face in her neck and said in a low voice, "Sorry."    

    

Ruan Mizheng hugged him and used her hands to stroke his back again and again. "There's nothing to be sorry about. You go and fight for the safety of my son and me in the future. I should feel honored to be injured."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan looked up in surprise. He smiled and affectionately hooked her nose. "Don't you feel sorry for me?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng instantly pouted. "You are my man. Of course I feel sorry for you."    

    

Ruan Mizheng asked him worriedly, "Is there any possibility of recovery?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan nodded. "Yes, but the probability is a little low. I have been training for so long, but I have not improved."    

    

Ruan Mizheng held his left hand and gently smiled as she said, "Then I will practice with you in the future."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan nodded. " En, okay. "    

    

He looked at her gently and lovingly.    

    

His woman really did not disappoint him.    

    

She did not cry, nor did she make a scene.    

    

And she even said that the injuries he suffered were her glory.    

    

In this life, it was truly his fortune to fall in love with her.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan went forward and kissed her again. This time, the kiss was so gentle that it made one suffocate.    

    

"I love you."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan said in a low and hoarse voice.    

    

Ruan Mizheng started to touch him up and down. "Let me see where else is hurt."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's body stiffened, and he held her small hand in his palm, "Only my left hand is injured, nothing else."