Crippled Master's Young Wife

In the tent, after a round of warm laughter, he curled up in Jiang Lingfeng's arms and slept soundly.    

Jiang Lingfeng closed his eyes. His brows were tightly knitted, and his forehead was covered in sweat.    

He had a nightmare.    

In the dream, Xu Shixun and Xu Jiaojiao's faces were ferocious. They tied him tightly with chains and fed him various kinds of pills.    

"Jiang Lingfeng, you have harmed our Xu family. I want you to pay the price!"    

"Jiang Lingfeng, does it hurt? This poison doesn't have an antidote. I will torture you until you die in pain!"    

... ""    

The eerie voices of men and women filled his ears. They were like devils from hell, opening their bloody mouths at him.    

"Let go of me, get lost! I told you to get lost!"    

Jiang Lingfeng murmured. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he fell into an endless nightmare.    

The warmth sleeping in his arms was awakened. He opened his eyes in a daze, and what entered her eyes was Jiang Lingfeng's nightmare. He looked like he was in a coma.    

Suddenly, she was shocked.    

She quickly sat up and pushed Jiang Lingfeng's body, "Lingfeng, wake up."    

What kind of dream did he have? His face was covered in sweat!    

Warmth quickly found a tissue and prepared to wipe Jiang Lingfeng's sweat.    

At this moment, Jiang Lingfeng's chest heaved up and down, and he suddenly opened his eyes.    

His eyes turned scarlet, and he stared straight at the warmth.    

He's awake?    

Warmth was delighted in her heart as she opened her mouth. "Lingfeng... Uh!"    

As soon as she spoke, she felt a pain in her wrist and hand. She was held by her neck and pushed to the ground.    

Jiang Lingfeng's eyes were filled with coldness. He increased the strength in his hand and tightly grabbed her warm neck, as if he was going to strangle her.    

His breathing became heavy, and he kept muttering, "Go to hell, go to hell!"    

The warmth had never imagined that she would be strangled by Jiang Lingfeng.    

Her face turned red, and she struggled with all her might.    

"Lingfeng, what happened to you? I'm warm? Let go of me! Let go of me! I can't breathe anymore!"    

What happened to him?    

Why is he grabbing my neck!    

His eyes were filled with ruthlessness, but his eyes were clearly covered in a layer of veil.    

He wasn't awake!    

Was he still in a dream?    

The warmth made it difficult for him to breathe. Just as he was guessing, he heard Jiang Lingfeng's heavy voice. "Xu Jiaojiao, don't even think about harming my wife! Go to hell!"    

As expected, he was not clear-headed!    

The warmth only felt that the force on his neck had increased a little.    

It was as if she was going to suffocate to death in the next second.    

She couldn't die!    

If she died like this, when he woke up, he would definitely regret dying!    

She didn't want him to feel any guilt towards her.    

The warmth was pinched so hard that she almost rolled her eyes.    

Her hands kept struggling. When she touched a hard object, she felt that it was a flashlight.    

It was originally used as a backup, but now, it could be used.    

"Hubby, I'm sorry!"    

Warmth picked up the flashlight and knocked on Jiang Lingfeng's head.    

" En!"    

A sharp pain came from his head, stimulating Jiang Lingfeng to wake up for a moment.    

He groaned, and the fog in his eyes gradually disappeared.    

When he saw that he was holding onto his warm neck, he panicked and scared. His blood boiled, and he called out, "Wife!"    

After that... Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.    

"Hubby!"    

Warmth coughed violently. Without caring about anything else, it covered its neck and crawled to Jiang Lingfeng's side with a panicked expression.    

What happened to him?    

Why did he suddenly vomit blood and faint?    

Was it because I hit him, or was it because of something else?