C346 Don't Touch Me
C346 Don't Touch Me
Shaang Weiyuan poured warm water on her body and pressed her shoulder with his fingers.
Suddenly, Shaang Weiyuan felt a splitting pain in his head. He closed his eyes, and black and white pictures flashed in front of his eyes, like lost memories.
"What's wrong with you? Are you alright?"
Ruan Mizheng asked nervously when she saw Shaang Weiyuan close his eyes in pain.
Shaang Weiyuan slowly opened his eyes and shook his head. "I'm fine."
Ruan Mizheng felt his fingers brush across her skin one by one and she trembled.
It was really torture. She felt like she was in a huge furnace. She wanted to escape, but she could not.
After the bath, Ruan Mizheng's face was flushed red, like a ripe apple in autumn.
Shaang Weiyuan looked at her charming appearance and really wanted to get rid of her.
But he couldn't.
He hadn't been intimate with Ruan Mizheng for a long time.
Even before she lost her memory and changed her heart, he hadn't touched her for a long time.
Now Ruan Mizheng's memory was blank and he could not touch her. He was afraid of scaring her.
"Are you tired?"
Shaang Weiyuan rubbed her wet long hair and asked gently.
Ruan Mizheng yawned and tears welled up in her eyes. She nodded and said, "I am tired."
Shaang Weiyuan smiled and picked up the air dryer. He said, "Go to sleep in a while. Bear with it for a while. If your hair is wet, you will have a headache the next day."
Ruan Mizheng nodded. "Oh... Alright."
A warm breeze blew through the air and Shaang Weiyuan's fingertips pierced through her hair. A numb electric current hit Ruan Mizheng's entire body.
Her heart was very itchy, and it jumped violently.
She stared at Shaang Weiyuan in the mirror and secretly looked at him.
At this time, Shaang Weiyuan was lowering his head and seriously blowing Ruan Mizheng's hair. His lowered eyelids looked serious and charming.
Ruan Mizheng was stunned unconsciously and completely forgot to look away.
Shaang Weiyuan finished blowing his hair and looked at Ruan Mizheng in the mirror.
Their eyes met. It was awkward and ambiguous.
Ruan Mizheng quickly lowered her head, bit her lips, and twisted her hands.
Shaang Weiyuan smiled silently, and then hugged her onto the bed.
Ruan Mizheng looked at the man who was getting closer and closer to her, and held her breath.
Shaang Weiyuan lightly kissed her lips and said, "Good night."
His voice was low and gentle, like a lullaby.
Shaang Weiyuan lay beside her. Ruan Mizheng looked at him sleeping with his eyes closed and sighed silently in her heart.
She also did not know why she was so disappointed.
Aren't they husband and wife... So why not...
Ruan Mizheng had this question in her mind as her eyelids became heavier and heavier. She fell into a deep sleep.
The woman beside her had even breathing sounds which made Shaang Weiyuan slowly open his eyes.
In the darkness, those eyes were like the bright moon in the sky, bright and deep.
He laid beside Ruan Mizheng, his arms passed through her neck, and then he held her in his arms.
The little girl in his arms smacked her lips a few times, and slept very soundly.
Shaang Weiyuan stared at her without blinking, and slowly curled his lips into a smile.
But when he thought of something, the smile that had just appeared on his face instantly drooped.
"Ruan Mizheng." Shaang Weiyuan called her name in a low voice. "When can I remember you?"
Memory loss was too painful.
He knew that the woman in front of him was his sweetheart, but he could not remember anything.
- - -
Ruan Mizheng slept until 11 o'clock in the afternoon.
When she woke up, there was no one around her anymore.
Ruan Mizheng looked at everything in front of her blankly. Only then did she remember that she was at Shaang Weiyuan's house.
She went down and stepped on the handmade wool carpet barefooted. She was silent.
She pushed open the door and walked out.
The second floor was extremely spacious.
She looked around but did not see Shaang Weiyuan's back.
Where was he?
Where did he go?
At this moment, Ruan Mizheng heard a sound coming from the study.
Ruan Mizheng walked forward. She did not know why but she did not dare to go in. She stopped her footsteps and secretly leaned against the crack of the door to listen.
"Kill her."
"Boss, this Shaang Renfei was locked in the dungeon by you three years ago. Until now, she has not been released. Now, she has gone crazy... You..."
Shaang Weiyuan's cold voice interrupted him, "Tell me, why should I lock Shaang Renfei up?"
Obviously, he knew nothing about what he did three years ago.
After a moment of silence, the man said, "Three years ago, everyone thought you died in Europe. Shaang Renfei is your aunt, and Shaang Bao is your second uncle. The two of them caught fire and chased Madam out of the house. When you came back, you killed Shaang Bao in a fit of anger. Shaang Renfei was locked in the dungeon by you until now."
The moment she finished speaking, Ruan Mizheng suddenly widened her eyes and lost all her strength as she collapsed onto the ground.
Her body touched the door and the door slowly opened. Shaang Weiyuan turned around and saw Ruan Mizheng sitting on the ground.
Shaang Weiyuan quickly walked over and held her in his arms. He said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Ruan Mizheng looked at Shaang Weiyuan's worried face and remembered what her subordinate had said.
He killed... his second uncle with his own hands.
He had also locked his aunt in the dungeon.
Many scenes of murder flashed in Ruan Mizheng's eyes. It was scarlet, black and white, bloody, and that nauseating scene.
"Ah!"
Ruan Mizheng suddenly covered her head and screamed crazily.
Shaang Weiyuan did not know why she suddenly became crazy. He hugged her tightly. "What happened to you?"
"No... Don't touch me..."
Ruan Mizheng looked at Shaang Weiyuan in horror. She kept stepping back and her breathing was rapid. Tears fell out of her eyes.
"Don't touch me!"
"You touched my people. I will kill you!"
The image of Ruan Mizheng holding a gun and killing someone flashed in her mind. Ruan Mizheng frantically pulled her hair and screamed. Her vision turned black and she suddenly fainted.
"Ruan Mizheng!"
Shaang Weiyuan's pupils shrank and he roared.
Ruan Mizheng fainted in Shaang Weiyuan's arms.
Shaang Weiyuan panicked. His breathing quickened and his heart ached. He hurriedly carried her back to the bedroom and placed her on the bed to hold her hand.
His eyes were dark. Had she heard what he and his subordinates were talking about just now? That was why her reaction was so intense.
Shaang Weiyuan slowly raised his hand to look at his palm.
It was a wide, white, and clearly defined finger.
It looked like the masterpiece of God.
Unfortunately, these hands killed countless people.
Shaang Weiyuan closed his eyes. The pain in his heart was thousands of times greater.