Lin Meizhen looked at Qianhui helplessly, and was pulled out by Qi Wuping reluctantly. When she passed by us, she glared at me hatefully and hummed hard at Xiaoyu. I looked at Lin Meizhen and smiled reluctantly; Xiaoyu stood by me calmly, without even looking at her.

Qi Wuping and his wife and the other two went out, and Qianhui looked at me calmly. I turned around and gave Xiaoyu a look. Xiaoyu looked at me with deep meaning, bowed politely to Qianhui, and turned around and went out.

Everyone went out, Qianhui's eyes became complicated. I sighed inwardly, turned around and closed the door. The moment the door closed, Qianhui's cold voice came from behind: "What are you still here?"

I sat next to her and looked at her silently. Qianhui stared at me, her eyes no longer complicated, but very cold.

"What are you here?" Qianhui asked again.

I smiled bitterly and said, "If you have such a big deal, can I not come?"

Qianhui turned her head and said bitterly: "What's the use of coming? You don't want your home anymore. Can you still remember that you have a wife?"

I was speechless and could only say, "Qianhui, how about your injury? Come, let me see!"

Qianhui raised her bandaged left arm and said to me: "What's there to see? It's just that it's a little bit of skin being scratched by the car window glass."

I looked at her bandaged wound and said, "What are you doing? You're not careful when driving! Such a big thing happened!"

Qianhui sighed lightly, turned her head to look into my eyes, and said with resentment and anger: "What can I do if I am rear-ended by someone else? I am just careful, what's the use? Who told me that I didn't choose a good car and encountered an accident... I can't help but bump into it?"

Qianhui's words were nothing wrong, but I felt very awkward when I heard them. After all, I was not a fool, and I still understood what she meant. Moreover, I didn't deny that when I heard her words, I really felt that the car she was rear-ended was our former home. Unfortunately, I was not in this home because the perpetrator was me.

I was embarrassed and had to say, "That's right, but it's fine if you're okay. When I heard the news just now, I almost scared me to death."

Qianhui looked at me and asked, "Do you still know how to care about me?"

"Qianhui, look at what you said, how can I... not care about you!" I was telling the truth, but my tone was very weak.

"You care about me and you still bring that woman?" Qianhui stared at me, with a grievance on her face.

"Qianhui, I... Actually..." I had nothing to say, so I had to lower my head.

"Chengdong, I won't hide it from you. Although I dare not expect anything from you anymore, when I saw you just now, I was really happy, but I didn't expect you...Chengdong, you are really too much! We have been apart for more than a month. Have I asked you for anything? Am I sad about you? You can't care about me, you can ignore me, and you can't come to see me even if something happens to me, but why do you... bring her here? We have been married for a few years, have you never considered my feelings? You asked me... to tell me what you said?"

Qianhui's qi was extremely painful. She turned her head away in pain, bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes turned red, and her eyelashes kept flashing. It was obvious that she was holding back her tears and didn't want it to flow out.

After being separated for more than a month, Qianhui has been forced to be happy every day, and she must be extremely sad. Now that such a big thing has happened, although it is nothing serious, she must have felt wronged and wanted to tell others, and she must have found a shoulder to rely on to cry. The light emitted in her eyes when she saw me proves this. She is still in love with me. But I... I really shouldn't have brought Xiaoyu. Isn't this sprinkling salt on her wounds?

I felt so guilty that I couldn't say a word, so I could only hang my head lower.

Qianhui finally held back her tears and did not let herself cry. She turned to look at me and continued, "Cheng Dong, for you men, your wife will not feel any pain when she has an affair, because anger and humiliation will dilute the pain in her heart. But women are different, you can't even think of that kind of feeling. The sadness and desolation you...you...you will never understand, how can you still..." Speaking of this, Qianhui endured the tears that had been enduring for a long time, and finally shed. She covered her face with her hands, shook her shoulders, and started crying softly.

Qianhui's long-worried emotions finally broke out.

I was so uncomfortable that I felt so irritated. At this moment, I had the urge to hold her in my arms to comfort her, but am I still qualified to do this? I inserted my hands into my hair, hugging my head and let Qianhui's crying torture my heart.

Qianhui stopped crying, I felt her hand gently stroke my hair, and I heard her loving voice again: "Forget it, Cheng Dong, don't feel uncomfortable. I know it was her who was going to follow me, it's not your business, don't blame yourself too much. I have been holding it in for so long, and I can't control myself, so don't take it to my heart."

Hearing her gentle words, I looked up and looked at her warm eyes. Under such circumstances, Qianhui could still consider it from my standpoint. I felt an indescribable torture in my heart. I smiled bitterly and looked up and said, "Qianhui, why do you say that? In the final analysis, I am sorry for you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qianhui murmured twice, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "If you don't say these three words, you can make me feel more comfortable!"

I was in pain as if thousands of needles were pricked in my heart, and the pain was so painful that it had already oozed.

I couldn't help but grab her hand and wanted to say something to comfort her, but when I opened my mouth, I couldn't spit out a word. I betrayed her and hurt her again and again. What qualifications do I have to comfort her? Even if I speak the most beautiful language in the world, it is pale and even sarcastic.

Qianhui had a sad look, looked down at me holding her hand, sighed softly, and said indifferently: "I have been strong since I was a child, and I will never admit defeat at any time. I want to pursue perfection in everything, even a very small thing is the same. But I didn't expect to fall a big fuck in the most important marriage in a woman's life. This may be God's punishment for me!"

Speaking of this, Qianhui smiled bitterly, held her hands with me, and continued, "Chengdong, after you and me separated, I have been thinking about the matter between us. On the day Xiaoxue came, she told me what you said to her, and I was surprised. So on the day I came back from my parents' house, I asked you if that was your true words. Although you didn't answer me, I knew that it was mostly your words to cure your anger, but at that moment I seemed to understand something. Chengdong, you still remember that I told you that I had a boyfriend before, but he actually loved me very much, but I just couldn't stand his personality. After I broke up with him, he was also in pain for a long time. I think you were with me, which was probably the same as when I was with him. If you don't want to look back, it must be that Qin Yu and the others can give you many things that I can't give you, because you also gave me many things that I didn't have before. So I really understand you now."

My heart was extremely broken and moved, and I could no longer bear it. I hugged her in my arms and hugged her tightly.

Qianhui was hugged by me and shed tears silently.

After a while, Qianhui raised her head and looked at me and said angrily: "Cheng Dong, do you know? Actually, I don't blame you too much. I can't bear to see my husband. Who can I blame? But, you are too much! How could you cheat like this? You are actually... you are not a conscience, not enough, you... you... you... you... you still become a hot commodity!" Speaking of this, Qianhui was angry and bitter, and cried again.

I looked at Qianhui, feeling very painful, ashamed, ashamed, and felt so uncomfortable. I couldn't help but say, "Qianhui, just say less to me, don't cry? Aren't you... torture me? If you do this again, then we might as well just..."

Qianhui suddenly stood up from my arms, covered my mouth, and stared at me with her eyes tightly.

I slowly calmed down. Qianhui also slowly let go of her hand.

I wiped the sweat from my head and said intimately, "It's so dangerous!" Xiaoyu's worry is nothing wrong, I almost felt soft and impulsive again.

Qianhui looked at me with tears on her face, and she looked at me with great grievance and said bitterly: "Do you want to say that we won't divorce? You'd better stop talking, otherwise you will regret it immediately as soon as you leave this door. Didn't you hurt me enough? Do you want to hurt me again?"

"I...I actually..." I was speechless and couldn't say the following for a long time.

"You don't need to. I don't know what you think for so many years. I'm just blaming me for being so nice to you!" As he said that, Qianhui wiped tears in anger again.

After hearing Qianhui's words, I suddenly understood. Xiaoyu said nothing wrong. Qianhui is indeed a personal genius, and so is Xiaoyu. Although I think I am quite eloquent, it is difficult for me to say something in front of them. They are so kind to me, just like what Xiaoyu said, in fact, they all have places where they spoil me and indulge me.

Xiaoyu’s love for me is selfish and direct, only seeking purpose, and using any means. Those who follow me will indulge them, and those who go against me will go. It is like a kind of spoiling, and we are both sides, and we can easily integrate into each other; while Qianhui’s love is different. Qianhui took care of me from the beginning like a sister. Her love contains too much tolerance and too much harshness, and more like a kind of maternal love. In front of her, I am like a disobedient son who cannot stand the discipline of his parents, and he has been rebelling and resisting in his bones.
Chapter completed!