My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

The chopsticks that were picked up again to hide the embarrassment were dropped on the ground.

Turn around.

Chumiga opened his mouth, but remained silent for a long time.

She carefully recalled the day when she hid outside the door and heard the conversation between Xiao Mengting and Xiao's mother.

But I can't remember what they said at that time...

She only remembered her mood at that time, anger, panic, and grief!
She thought it was the harbor of the warmest home, but it was in danger everywhere; she thought it was her own fault and always wanted to make up for it, drinking Chinese medicine, going for surgery...

But it turned out that the source of all evil was his lover's mother.

"Do you still love him?" Yan Jiuli asked suddenly.

Hearing these words, Chumijia's heart stirred up a turbulent sea.

It seemed that she hadn't thought about this problem for a long time, and it seemed...she had been thinking about it.

does she love him

Of course love!
Otherwise, how could she still care about him so much until now?
Back then, she admired him originally as an idol.But later, she met him... and then, by an accident, she had a physical relationship with him.

Although it was just a shallow kiss, at that moment, her heart, which had been silent for more than 20 years, was touched by someone for the first time!
So she pursued it desperately, even knowing that the chances were slim.

But she is still like a little fan, trying hard to lead the newcomer, trying hard to tiptoe and get closer to him...

Unexpectedly, one day, I could really become his wife.

When she walked into the auditorium hand in hand with him, it was really the happiest moment in her life!
She loved him for six years.

silently without regret...

Even after hearing him argue with his mother, she decides to leave him.

But in the days and nights after leaving him, she still misses him, and thinks of their sweetness bit by bit.

How sweet they were back then, how painful it is for her now!
However, whether it is the sweetness of memories or the cruelty of reality, it is her love for him, overflowing to the point of spreading, that makes it hurt until now, and she is reluctant to let go.

The breeze from the window blows in, gently brushing her hair.

She lowered her head, tears gradually moistened her eyes, but she pressed her lips tightly, not wanting them to drip.

Don't want them to see it.

"Mijia, just cry if you want to." Yan Jiuli saw through her pretending to be strong, exactly the same as she was back then.

Her Mijia, like her, even though she was covered in scars, still loved that person bravely, and still had no regrets.

She gave all of herself to that man, without reservation!
Her heart and eyes are full of that man... Otherwise, she wouldn't be in so much pain now.

At that moment, Yan Jiuli suddenly saw another self in Chumijia.

"Mijia, you asked me before how to face Xiao Mengting." She suddenly said, "I said, you have to listen to your heart."

"Now, I still hope that you can listen to the deepest voice in your heart. Although, this voice is really hard to find...but I know, you can!"

"Xiao Jiu is more, thank you." Chumijia raised his head and took a deep breath: "I will listen carefully to the true voice in my heart."

She reached out and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, gently wiping away the accumulated tears.

It was as if, after clearing the fog in front of me, I moved forward more bravely.

"Sister-in-law..." Xiao Tuoran wanted to say something else.But this time, it was Yan Jiuli who interrupted him: "Tuoran, Mijia is an adult, I believe she has her own choices and judgments."

"We just need to put things in front of her. As for whether she wants to be together or separate in the end, we must respect her choice and not influence her choice."

"I see." Xiao Tuoran nodded: "Just like I bless you and Lu Shaoqin, I also bless Sister Mijia, no matter what choice she makes."

He chose to use the title of sister Mijia instead of sister-in-law, because he didn't want his title to bind Chumijia invisibly.

All he could do was done.

After that, it depends on whether the elder brother can ask for Mika-san's forgiveness.

What's more... There is still a family obstacle between them, everything is still unknown.

The supper was over and the conversation was coming to an end. Several people got up and were about to leave.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a man in a black windbreaker strode in, walked all the way to Yan Jiuli, and held her in his arms with a smile: "I haven't come home so late, Tianbao is at home, shouting And you."

"She won't." Yan Jiuli exposed him ruthlessly: "You insisted that I go home before twelve o'clock!"

"I miss my wife, what's wrong!" Lu Shaoqin clung to Yan Jiuli's body like a dog's skin plaster, hugging her all the way out.

She couldn't find time to say goodbye to Chumijia and Xiao Tuoran.

She had no choice but to wave her hands back, and was "forced" to follow Lu Shaoqin out.

"Tuoran..." Chumijia suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and looked at Xiao Tuoran: "How about it, she is already married and has a child, how about you? Have you let go?"

"Sister Mijia..." Xiao Tuoran raised his head helplessly: "Do you really want to stab the knife in my heart?"

"Tsk..." Chumijia shook his head, stretched out his hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "Then, go for it!"

"Stop talking about this, sister Mijia, where are you going? I'll see you off." Xiao Tuoran said.

"Is this Xiaojiu's meaning, or yours?" Chumijia raised his eyebrows.

"Although Xiao Jiuer doesn't say anything, I will send you safely to the place you want to go. But..." Xiao Tuoran coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Xiao Jiuer did tell me to send you safely Send it home."

"Then..." Chumijia thought for a moment, and finally said: "Then take me to the hospital."

After all, Xiao Mengting was injured because of her.

It is right to take care of him.

Chumiga said this to herself in the bottom of her heart.

"Okay!" Xiao Tuoran shook the car key with a smile, and made a gesture of please.

The two were silent all the way, Xiao Tuoran sent Chumijia to the door of the ward, looked in through the window, Xiao Mengting's eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xiao Tuoran smiled and said, "At first I wanted to go in and say hello to visit, but it seems that it will be later."

He turned his head and looked at Chumijia: "Sister Mijia, I don't advise you. But I hope you will think carefully before making any decisions. Is the ending what you really want?"

"Feelings are the most fragile things in the world, and they can't stand the toss. If you still love each other sincerely, then be brave!"

"At home, I believe that with the ability of the eldest brother, it will definitely not be a problem. So don't think too much, as Xiao Jiuer said, everything depends on your own inner voice."

"I see." Chumiga nodded.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Tuoran, she opened the door and walked to Xiao Mengting who was lying with his eyes closed.

The moonlight shines on the handsome face of the man through the curtain of white gauze, Chumijia stared at it infatuatedly—this face is simply the masterpiece of the Creator, how many girls have been crazy about it
In the beginning, I was also obsessed with his beauty and couldn't extricate myself.

Whenever she sees his face again, she is involuntarily attracted, reaching out to touch him...

The moment she reached out, a hand grabbed her hand tightly.

Under the moonlight, the man slowly opened his eyes, looking at her with burning eyes...