Spoil My Errant Wife

It was past 1 a.m.And the neighborhood was quiet.

The living room of one of the apartments was brightly lit.

Crystal quickly took out the medical kit and frowned at Derek, who was covered in injuries.She fell into deep thought.

Derek actually went to fight with Patrick.

Looking at the injuries, she could imagine that they fought too fiercely...

"Do you need help?" She saw that he seemed to have hurt his back.

"No." Derek simply refused.

Although he was hurt all over, he was not anxious at all.

He did not frown, and he was still so calm as if he did not feel the pain even if he was hurt.

"Why are you fighting?"

Crystal was warm-hearted, and she felt sorry when she saw the bruises and bleeding on Derek's handsome face.

Crystal was suddenly a little annoyed.

She remembered that Patrick was very strong and he was good at Thai boxing, but Derek was so thin and quiet.How could Patrick do this! 

"He's not much better."

Derek seemed to know what she was thinking.

Without raising his head, he said slowly.

"Did Patrick also get hurt?" Crystal asked subconsciously.

she froze and her expression

immediately sat down beside Derek and asked him anxiously, "Has Patrick

then did Crystal realize the

her, and his emotionless face became

to her, "Don't let Christina

for a moment.She had heard him call out the word "Christina" in such a clear and deep voice many

and it was very pleasant to hear.And it sounded so natural as if it was

can't let

Derek remained silent.

anti-inflammatory drug and ointment from the

early morning, the living room was quiet, and

and looked at the clock on

was late at

turned off the lights in the living room

the night

know that the door

and heard their

there was no light on in

was a layer of gauze curtains in front

outside faintly shone in, and the orange light was not

the new curtain that Derek had asked

that if it was too bright, she would

was too dark,

had always known

November, and it was a little

the bed

the bright green alarm clock on

the morning, and the hour hand

that dawn would come soon.She fixed her eyes on the clock and kept looking forward to it, just like she had been looking forward to a miracle

came back,