My wife has always been timid

"Tell me the truth, do you still hate her?"

The man's questioning voice rang in his ears, Mo Shaoqian was slightly startled, and slowly raised his drooping head again.

hate her?
His dry lips parted, and a faint blood oozes out. After hesitating, he still said one word: "Hate..."

hate her.

If it wasn't for him, no matter how bad his life was, it wouldn't be so bad.

"But... I can't bear it." He lowered his eyes and smiled, as if mocking himself, lowered his head, the blood oozing from his lips became more obvious, and a large one fell on the white floor tiles in the hospital corridor.

Scarlet blood drops splashed a blood flower on the white floor tiles.

sorry.

At this moment, he understood what regret is.

It turns out that this is what regret feels like.

——Like a choke in the throat, speechless choking, shame and resentment, annoyance and regret, but powerless.

"I told you a long time ago that it's impossible to keep someone in a hurtful way. Keeping her heart is the best way." Fu Xiuyuan sighed, shook his head, and let out a helpless laugh.

He has already said the correct way.

But there are always people who have to walk the wrong road once before they can truly understand this truth, and then regret it for the rest of their lives.

"I was wrong..." Mo Shaoqian suddenly laughed out loud, his heart and lungs trembling following the laughter.

He looked up at the ceiling, with crimson rouge in the corner of his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on a certain place, falling into endless regret.

Sorry he shouldn't.

He shouldn't hate him.

He clearly realized that he seemed to be in love with Dai Xiaochun, a woman from an unclean background who was full of scheming.

The moment he saw Dai Xiaochun lying in the bathtub without a sound, he was not only shocked, but also fearful and flustered, as if the sky had fallen, and the belief that had been supporting him collapsed.

At that moment, he was afraid that Dai Xiaochun would leave, the fear that came from his bones.

He didn't know why he was afraid, but it was a woman. Didn't he always want to kill this hateful woman?
Later, he realized.

He wanted her to be by his side all the time, by his and Manman's side, to be his wife and Manman's mother, neither he nor Manman wanted to lose her again...

The sound of the hospital bed being pushed came from the corridor, Fu Xiuyuan glanced sideways and saw Dai Xiaochun being pushed back to the ward.

"Now you know what to do?"

He told Mo Shaoqian.

Mo Shaoqian smiled wryly.

What should he do?
"Go and see her, she seems to be awake." Fu Xiuyuan said again.

Hearing his words, Mo Shaoqian's eyes lighted up slightly, and he turned to look in the corridor. When he saw Dai Xiaochun being pushed into the ward, he hurriedly raised his foot to go there.

"Hey."

Fu Xiuyuan's low voice came from behind him, and his footsteps stopped again.

Fu Xiuyuan's eyes were complicated, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, let it out long, and said in a deep voice, "Shaoqian, this time, don't make me regret telling you her address."

"..."

Mo Shaoqian gritted his teeth, propped his hands against the wall, and left without looking back.

He got it.

In the same place, Fu Xiuyuan stared at the back of the man leaving without moving, his eyes became a little more complicated, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

forget it.

It's useless for others to talk too much. Some people have to touch their heads before they know the pain, and then they know that they should lower their heads, bend their waists, and lower their attitudes the next time they experience it.