Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

Although Su Wuxi lay down all night, he was also sleepless all night.

When I got up to wash up, I looked at myself in the mirror, my face was haggard, my eyes were red and swollen, and I couldn't lift my spirits at all.

She turned on all the faucets and let the water flow non-stop. The water in the washbasin overflowed at some point, flowed down the counter, and poured on her feet.

Su Wuxi looked down, didn't dodge, just pulled out his feet and pushed the slippers aside.

He was still stirring the water in the pool with his hands, and suddenly he plunged into the water and got stuffy.

This cold feeling seems to be able to numb one's body and make one not feel so tired, and the feeling of suffocation can also make oneself dizzy and not so awake.

Noisy voices can block other annoying voices, making my heart no longer so painful, so sad, at least now only myself.

Yuan Heting brought the meal to the restaurant after cooking, and knocked on Su Wuxi's door, but got no response.

He only heard the sound of splashing water coming from inside, Yuan Heting pushed open the door and walked quickly to the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom was ajar and not closed tightly. The water had already flowed from the bathroom to the floor, soaking the floor of the bathroom.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yuan Heting heard a bang in his head, grabbed Su Wuxi who was stuck in the water, and shouted: "Su Wuxi, do you want to die?"

Su Wuxi's brain was starved of oxygen, and before he could react to anything, he was hugged by Yuan Heting and placed on the bed in the bedroom before turning around and going out the door.

After a while, a bunch of people came in, and the one who took the brunt was a doctor who came in to examine her body, seemed to say something to Yuan Heting, and then followed Yuan Heting out again.

Immediately afterwards, another bunch of people were playing with her and changed her into a new set of clean clothes.

From the beginning to the end, Su Wuxi just lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

His expression was in a trance, and his brain was just blank. He only felt that the figures in front of him were moving, but what they were doing had nothing to do with him.

After a while, Yuan Heting came in with breakfast and medicine, put them on the bedside table next to the bed, and said, "Wuxi, it's time to eat."

After putting down the meal, he sat by the bed.

Su Wuxi didn't speak, eyes still closed, Yuan Heting knew she didn't sleep, not only because she couldn't fall asleep, but also because she didn't want to wake up, because he was in the dream.

Yuan Heting stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair in front of her eyes, but she didn't know whether she turned over on purpose or not, and turned her back to him.

Yuan Heting's hand stayed in the air, he was a little at a loss, his eyes showed a little sadness, like a child losing his beloved toy.

He suppressed his sadness and withdrew his hand.

Suppressing his emotions to continue, he picked up the small bowl of porridge and said, "Wu Xi, it's time to eat, or your body won't be able to take it anymore."

Su Wuxi remained silent.

"Wu Xi, as long as your body is unbearable, you can eat a little bit, don't you still have to wait for Luo Chen to come back?"

"You don't deserve to mention him," Su Wuxi finally spoke, "You go out."

Yuan Heting paused slightly while stirring the porridge, and said, "Then eat well, I'm leaving, remember to take your medicine. I'll come see you again tonight."

With the current self, staying here will only make her feel an eyesore and upset.

Yuan Heting never thought that he would love so humblely when he loved someone.

What a proud person I was before, admired by thousands of people, never bowed my head to anyone, and never been insulted and humiliated by anyone.

If someone really dares to do this, it will definitely make this person feel uncomfortable.But now in front of her, Yuan Heting felt that everything he did was not enough to make up for the harm he caused her. Now as long as she is happy, everything he does is worthwhile.

But until now no matter what he did, he would just watch with cold eyes, not to mention making her laugh, even getting her to take a serious look would be even more difficult.

He was very angry, not because of Su Wuxi's attitude towards him, but because he couldn't make her happy no matter what he did.

In the past, she was such a girl who loved to laugh, innocent, optimistic and strong, but now she hurt herself badly. That lovely girl may never come back, at least I have no way to make her come back.

But what does it matter who?As long as she is happy, as long as she is willing.

Su Wuxi didn't know how long he had been lying down, it should have been dusk, and the rice by the bed was still steaming, but it had been changed a few times.

It's all about how it comes in and how it's taken out, the only thing that doesn't change is the red, green and green pills.

The sun came in from the window and sprinkled on the white quilt. Su Wuxi sat up and leaned on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to touch the faint sunshine, and stretched out his hand to catch it, but it was in vain.

She froze for a moment, her eyes were full of sadness gushing from her heart, as if she could never grasp what she liked.

Thinking, tears welled up again, he threw away the pillow, and pushed away the food on the bedside table, only Luo Chen's photo fell from his arms to the ground.

As soon as Yuan Heting walked to the door of the bedroom, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong and porcelain shattering in the room. He was afraid, afraid that Su Wuxi would not be able to think about it, and she was afraid that she would disappear.

Yuan Heting pushed the door open and entered, a water glass flew to his feet, and looking forward, the ground was a mess.

Yuan Heting walked to the bed, but Su Wuxi picked up a pillow and hit him on the face.

"It's all you, you're the one who killed him, why don't you go and die." Su Wuxi's eyes were already red, and he collapsed to the extreme, his emotions collapsed, and his crying hands didn't have much strength.

Yuan Heting looked at her, but didn't know what to do, he could only stand there quietly and let her vent.

When she lowered her head, she saw Luo Chen's photo lying on the ground, and the glass on the photo frame was already broken.

Yuan Heting bent down to pick it up, and removed the fragments from the photo. Seeing Luo Chen's photo was in Yuan Heting's hands, Su Wuxi rushed over to snatch it away, and fell into the debris all over the floor.

"Get off, get off, why do you touch him." Su Wuxi pushed Yuan Heting away, and shouted hoarsely: "It's all you, you're the one who killed him, return Luo Chen to me, return Luo Chen Give me, I beg you, give her back to me..."

Su Wuxi hugged the photo and knelt on the ground. She didn't feel any pain in her body, but Yuan Heting's heart was already in a mess.

He pulled Su Wuxi up, carried her out of the bedroom, and shouted as he walked, "Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly."

But Su Wuxi kept struggling, beating him: "Yuan Heting, let me go, let go..."

Yuan Heting frowned, and let her beat her, but he didn't dare to hug her too hard, for fear of pinching her wound.

Seeing this, the servant hurried to help Yuan Heting open the door of the guest room and lifted the quilt on the bed.

Yuan Heting put Su Wuxi on the bed. Su Wuxi had many large and small wounds on his legs, especially on his hands, and his pajamas were already stained red.

"Sir, your hand..." The doctor came in, looked at Yuan Heting and said.

Only then did Yuan Heting realize that his hands were covered with blood, some belonged to him, and some belonged to Su Wuxi. He only looked at it for a day and then said to the doctor, "Heal her first."

"Yes." The doctor replied, walking to the bedside.

From the beginning to the end, Su Wuxi didn't say a word, but just sat there holding Luo Chen's photo in a daze.

The doctor finished it for Su Wuxi, packed up his things and said to Yuan Heting: "Sir, Miss's injury is not serious, it's just a skin trauma, just prescribe some external medicine. It's just that Miss's face doesn't have any color, don't take it." Don't drink, I'm afraid it won't work."

Yuan Heting said: "I'm sorry."

The doctor said, "Let me also treat the wound for you."

Yuan Heting nodded and hummed.

He also ordered people to cook some delicious meals and bring them.After he had bandaged the wound, the rice just came in.

Yuan Heting sat by the bed, looked at Su Wuxi's pale face, and said, "Wuxi, let's eat something." As he spoke, he picked up the noodles on the table.

It was Yuan Heting's phone that rang, and he hung up the phone without looking at it.

Putting down the phone, Yuan Heting fed the meal to Su Wuxi's mouth, Su Wuxi still refused to open his mouth, but didn't speak, just staring at Luo Chen's photo in a daze.

"Wuxi, open your mouth." Before Yuan Heting could finish his sentence, Su Wuxi clutched his chest, lying on the edge of the bed and began to vomit.

"Wuxi." Yuan Heting hurriedly put down his meal, and patted Su Wuxi's back lightly.Su Wuxi vomited for a while, then sat up and leaned against the head of the bed weakly, looking miserable.

Yuan Heting reached out for a few tissues and wiped Su Wuxi's mouth.A few servants came in from outside the house and hurriedly cleaned up the mess.

"Wuxi, are you okay?" Yuan Heting asked.

He knew that Su Wuxi would not talk to him.He picked up the water glass and brought it to Su Wuxi's mouth: "Drink some water." Su Wuxi took a sip reluctantly.

After Su Wuxi got better, Yuan Heting went out and called back.

The person on the other end of the phone answered the phone, and before he could speak, Yuan Heting yelled at the phone: "What do you do for the company to support you? Do you even have to call for this kind of thing? You can do it yourself. If you can't do it, don't I'm staying in the company, pack up and leave as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yuan Heting supported his forehead, shook his hand, and kicked the wall.

These days, he was physically and mentally exhausted. On the one hand, he hadn't been to the company for a long time. The people in the company kept making phone calls, which made him feel noisy. The people under him always looked forward and backward when dealing with things, and were timid.

On the one hand, Su Wuxi's mood swings made him at a loss and he didn't know what to do.

It was like this every day, which made him almost crazy. He didn't know how to get Su Wuxi to come out.

Now she is having difficulty even eating. She feels like vomiting when she sees food, and she has been without oil and salt for several days, so she can't vomit anything at all.

How could she survive like this?

Seeing Yuan Heting like this, the servants did not dare to approach him.

In the past few days, they have seen Yuan Heting's gentleness towards Su Wuxi, but they have also seen how violent he is when he is helpless.

And all this is because of the girl who turned a blind eye to him.