Paranoid ex-husband regrets

Leave her world with your people and all the damage you have caused.

Give her a chance to breathe and live.

"Xinxin..."

Si Hanye lowered his head dejectedly, like a child who has been walking all night in the rain.

Bai Xinci's current state does not allow him to stay any longer, he is afraid that if he can't control himself, he will stimulate her to vomit blood.

Steps away.

A sense of survival after catastrophe rose in Bai Xinci's heart.

When did they become like this.

It's not that you can't say what hurts each other the most.

Bai Xinci wasn't in a daze for a long time before Zhenzhen ran out of the room.

She hugged Bai Xinci's neck aggrievedly, "Mom..."

Bai Xinci has already lost the mother who gave birth to her life, and the only thing she can rely on in this world is a little hug from her daughter.

……

After Si Hanye left, the mother and daughter were silent for a while, and Zhenzhen was quickly distracted by the cartoons on TV.

Ji Huanyu sent a message saying that she had gone to work normally, and told her not to worry.

The reason why the phone was turned off before was to avoid that person, but now that he has come to the door, there is no need to turn off the phone anymore.

Bai Xinci deleted the peace messages he sent one by one. Knowing that she would feel sad after reading it, she still stubbornly looked through and deleted them as if deliberately embarrassing herself.

There was a lot of information, and when Bai Xinci hadn't deleted it to the end, an unexpected call came out on the screen.

"Hey……"

"Bai Xinci..." The woman at the other end was silent and said, "I'm Bai Mengtian..."

"I know……"

The next day was 49 days after Wen Xu's death. Bai Xinci, who had planned to visit the grave on this day, did not reject Bai Mengtian's proposal.

The sunny day above the cemetery was different from the day of the burial. Bai Xinci stood in front of his mother dressed in black.

The gentle wind blows by my ears, every strand is like a silent greeting from my mother.

"Mom... I'm here."

Bai Mengtian, who was also dressed in plain clothes, squatted down and put down the flowers in her hands, the arrogance faded from her face, and her eyes silently watched the woman on the tombstone who had given her warmth.

"Auntie..." Bai Mengtian called softly.

Bai Xinci didn't even look at her, only paused for a moment and said: "I've seen it too, can you leave for a while?"

"I have something to say to my mother."

Bai Mengtian stood there, looked at the person on the tombstone for a while, then turned and left without a sound.

Knees lightly tapped on the stone slab in front of the tomb, Bai Xinci raised his hand to caress the cold tombstone, unable to feel the slightest bit of mother's body temperature.

"mom……"

"Are you okay over there..."

Did Tian Liang add more clothes, did she live a much happier life in another world...

With her cheek on the photo, Bai Xinci whispered like a child acting like a baby: "Mom...why don't you miss me..."

"I never dreamed of you once...it's not good...I miss you, what should I do..."

Wiping the once vivid smiling face with her fingertips, Bai Xin resigned: "Mom...you never come to see me, what if I forget."

"Si Hanye and I are already planning to divorce..."

"Mom... I'm not happy, not at all. People say that a child with a mother is a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass..."

"But you were so kind to me before, why am I still unhappy now... Is it because you spend too little time with me..."

Slightly whispering softly.

Bai Xinci just hugged a cold slate and narrated the sadness that no one could vomit.

Not far away, Bai Mengtian looked at the mother and daughter cuddling in a different way, a drop of coldness on her face was wiped off by her bright red nails.

Bai Mengtian looked at her still wet fingertips, and suddenly smiled lightly.

I don't know whether to laugh at my ignorance in the past, or my current indifference.

After going down the mountain, Bai Mengtian supported the steering wheel and said, "The one behind... is Si Hanye?"

Si Hanye also came, and Bai Xinci was vaguely aware of it.

The three of them were scattered all over the cemetery, separated by countless undead who had lived in silence, each watching the fire from the other side, unable to touch each other's wounds.

"Um……"

Bai Xinci lowered his head, not making meaningless movements like turning around.

"I heard..." Bai Mengtian glanced at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, hesitated and said, "Are you two getting divorced?"

"There will be a divorce..." Bai Xinci said without emotion: "In the future, I won't hinder your eyes. Now you can fight for the position of Mrs. Si's that you have been thinking about."

The hands on the steering wheel paused, and Bai Mengtian said, "Si Hanye's wife... Do you think I don't want to?"

"For so many years, except for the night when I recognized you and him, he used it to compensate me in his career. When did he look at me several times..."

Those hidden pains buried in the years were suddenly picked away by others, Bai Xinci thought he would be in pain.

But on the other hand, the grievances she suffered were compared with the death of her mother, the countless times she wandered in and out of the hospital on the edge of life and death, and the fact that she was never believed.

It was hardly a pain.

"I don't want to hear those things anymore..." Bai Xinci looked out the window with empty eyes.

"These things have always been on my heart. I used to want to compete with you all the time." Bai Mengtian laughed at herself, "It turns out that you didn't care about it, but because of these things, I have become more and more serious. Dark and twisted..."

"What do you mean by saying this?"

Bai Xinci met the face wearing sunglasses, and said indifferently: "No matter what you think, whether you think you are wrong or right, you and I will never be sisters in this lifetime."

"Yeah..." The sunglasses covered the gloomy eyes, and after a long pause, Bai Mengtian said, "I was avoiding them when I was abroad."

"...The last time I heard, Auntie...your mother passed away."

In Bai Mengtian's heart, she has been a child abandoned by her mother since she was a child. Her father thinks she is a shame, and her brother mocks her all the time.

She didn't dare to believe everything that was good to her in this world.

Only the woman in my memory, the warmth of hugging me many times, has always been imprinted in my heart and never forgotten.

"Auntie, she..."

After Bai Mengtian learned about the tragedy of Wen Xu's death from others, Bai Mengtian couldn't accept it for a long time. How could a living person leave in such a tragic way.

"Don't mention my mother again." Bai Xinci said indifferently: "And don't feel guilty because she once treated you well."

"My mother won't care."

"Because from the time you witnessed her pain and faintly excited about it..."

"You are no longer her child."