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.

froze and her

immediately sat down beside Derek and

then did Crystal

did not answer her, and his emotionless

he whispered to her, "Don't let Christina know

the word "Christina" in such a clear and deep

calm as his temperament, and it was very pleasant to hear.And it

let Christina know

Derek remained silent.

took the anti-inflammatory drug and ointment from the table

early morning, the living room

at the clock on the

was late

the living room and went back

the night returned

not know that the door of the next room opened

against a wall and heard their conversation clearly.He's back.He's

no light on in the

was a layer of gauze curtains in front of

lights outside faintly shone in, and the orange

that Derek had asked someone to

that if it was too

it was too dark, she would

known her

and it was a little cold at

sat against the head of the bed and hugged her knees with

the bright green alarm clock on the bedside table in a

1: 45 in the morning, and the hour hand

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

came back,