Chapter 130 If I were your wife, why did I hurt me like this

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How many happy lingering happen at night, how many happy and warm atmospheres fill the night, how many sad partings happen at night.

The big slippers made the girl look even more delicate, and the sound of kicking and rubbing on the floor was scattered, just like the low moan of the night wind stroking the branches gently touching the window, not attracting attention at all.

The sound of tears falling was a little loud, little by little, from one door to another.

The girl pushed open the bedroom door and lit a dim night light at the head of the bed. She could see his familiar face clearly, with a little tired and quiet. The injured person always had a special sleep. The body needed to recover and grow up well at this time, and it was difficult to be awakened.

The girl sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, got into the quilt, leaned against his chest, closed her eyes, and the shallow tears could not stop flowing.

The moon shook through the window and fell down to the west, and a faint morning light burst out.

The girl opened her eyes, her eyelids were a little red and swollen, and blood was condensed in her originally clear eyes.

The girl got up, put on her slippers, poured boiling water in the kitchen and cooled down on the bed. She looked at his arm and pushed the water cup closer so that he could get it.

It will be very comfortable to wake up in the morning and drink a cup of warm and cool boiled water.

The girl looked at him who was still sleeping, bit her lip, turned her head and took paper and pen at the head of the bed. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, with a resolute aura.

You're hurt, why don't you tell me?

The girl wrote that tears fell down again, and she turned out to be so easy to be made to cry.

Is it because you have someone to take care of, meticulously, and many people to take care of, so you don’t need a wife?

The girl didn't want to question him in person, she didn't want to see him feel guilty but never repent, which would hurt even more.

What is your wife to you?It’s just the person who takes care of you, just because you need a wife. As for who this wife is, does it matter in your opinion?

The girl's hands were trembling gently, and she knew that she wrote these, which represented her failure.

I always thought I was your wife, but I think I was outrageously wrong. You never regarded me as your wife... I admit that I am impulsive now, and I feel too much emotion squeezed in my heart, which made me unable to hold on. Do you know?That person who looks amazing and amazing, just a little indifferent thought can hurt her heart.

Many things are always accumulated bit by bit. If there is a situation where they can be eased and vented, they can be supported in the end. But I don’t. If you are injured, don’t tell me. It’s like the last straw that crushed me and my beliefs. I have always believed that I am the wife, and you will regard me as your wife.

The girl put down her pen and stared at him in a daze.

The so-called happiness has long been just a fragmented memory.

The so-called persistence cannot melt the heart.

The so-called love never belongs to me.

The so-called wife turned out to be just wishful thinking.

The girl sighed, gently stroked his clear-lined face with her fingers.

Qin An, I am no longer your wife. Although this is a fact, I finally supported it until now to admit it.From now on, I will never be so self-righteous again. If you want, you can pursue me as an ordinary girl. Maybe you can really change me... If you don't want me to influence your life again, just treat me as just a passerby in your life, but please don't forget that you and I have the final bond, and after that, we will become strangers again.

The girl's pen tip was trembling, and the words she wrote had no longer had the confidence-filled sharpness, which was so crooked that it was difficult to recognize.

Qin An, you hurt my heart. If I were your wife, why did I hurt me like this?

After the girl finished writing, she became expressionless and silently tore the paper off the notebook, folded it into a small boat, and placed it under his pillow.

The girl left his room and left quietly, as she had appeared in front of him without warning for the first time.

When the door was closed, the girl had wiped away the tears in her eyes. The tall man next to the stairs, who was terrifying and always showed a deep respectful look when he looked at her, was waiting for her with his head down.

Remember to be aware of whether there are doctors who come here, the time and number of times they come here, whether they come in a hurry or slowly... Record the vegetables Li Shuyue bought, and he will have to replenish them in the past moment. Li Shuyue may not be clear about the things that you should avoid. As soon as possible, you can ask the nutritionist to arrange the recipe for Li Shuyue. She will be concerned about Qin An's affairs.

The girl's voice was very cold, and she said it as if it was nothing to do with her and was just a matter of order.

The man nodded and wrote it down.

Mr. Liang Daolin came from Beijing and waited for him to come out for a walk, pretending to meet him and give him a recovery massage.

The man was a little embarrassed, but nodded.

Mr. Liang Daolin is very busy, has many rules and is arrogant. I know that after all, national leaders can be common... Tell him that the case his son committed at Pulinlan Hospital, I will find the best lawyer to defend him.Mr. Gerfell is no smaller than his airs.

The man breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how big the American lawyer is, he cannot hold him up in front of the young lady.

Find a suitable name and check the fitness equipment near Qingyuan Community and Health Community. If you have any questions, change it. As for the swing, isn’t it broken?It depends on whether the load-bearing standards have been met, is it a quality issue or what's going on?If it is a quality issue, do you know what to do?

The man nodded heavily, and there was a chill in the girl's voice in front of him. He knew very well that she was not a traditional Chinese after all. When Chinese people encounter such a thing, they would most likely think they were unlucky and rarely pursue the issue of swings. This is a problem of social habits, legal awareness, and self-protection awareness. If the quality of the swing is not qualified and causes him to be injured, in her eyes, it will never be forgiven.

In order to reduce costs, regardless of quality issues, seek the best interests, ignore the safety of others' lives, and hurt the most important person in her heart. How could she not let someone pay a price?

Do these things, don't let him know...

The man still nodded, but was a little confused. He could feel that she was a little different from the past. He was empty, as if something had been pulled out of her body, causing her to lose the power to support her spirit and soul.

Stop calling him a son-in-law again... The girl paused and laughed in surprise. She should call him a son-in-law. What's his relationship with my sister?Of course you can still shout.