"Xihua, can you promise me not to tell mom about this? She's not in good health and can't bear the news."

"You mean, the entire Shen family knows, but the old lady doesn't know?"

Shen Wenyao nodded, "Well, don't tell her yet, I will handle this matter as soon as possible."

"You handle it?" Han Xihua smiled again, "You even make a mess of your own affairs, and you also have to deal with the affairs of your son, daughter-in-law, and mistress."

Hearing the deep disdain in the woman's tone, Shen Wenyao felt a twinge in his heart, but a hint of determination flashed across his eyes, "Just because I am a mess myself, I don't allow my son and daughter-in-law to be like this, why don't you believe it? I’m not the same as before.”

"The murderer told the judge, why don't you believe that I am different from before and that I will never kill again? Don't sentence me to death, okay?" Han Xihua asked.

"Am I a murderer?" Shen Wenyao suddenly became annoyed and raised his voice, "Even if the crime is serious, many people will be released one day after serving their sentences! Not all crimes will be sentenced to death, and not all mistakes cannot be forgiven. !”

Han Xihua stared at him coldly, without any emotion in her eyes, "You're right, you didn't kill anyone, and not all your mistakes can't be forgiven. But don't forget, not all mistakes can be forgiven. It depends on whether you forgive or not. What does the other party think? I am not a judge, I don’t need to be fair, I can be biased, and I can do things according to my own ideas. Don’t feel wronged, Mr. Shen, or we will also get divorced."

Hearing the word "divorce", Shen Wenyao's heart wanted to be hit hard by something.

"Why, don't you want a divorce?" Han Xihua stepped forward, raised her hand, and straightened his tie for him. Her movements were affectionate, but her voice was full of sarcasm, "Then just endure it and take your time. Let's see who of us gets through it first." bad."

Shen Wenyao: "..."

Is she determined? Is there really no room for redemption?

Han Xihua added, "Which ward is Tingxiu in? If you don't tell me, I'll ask the nurse."

Shen Wenyao clenched his fists, his head felt like it was struck by lightning, and he felt a little top-heavy. He suppressed his heavy emotions and said, "Follow me."

The couple walked into the ward and found that Shen Tingxiu was not in bed.

Han Xi turned his head and looked at Shen Wenyao with doubtful eyes, "Where are the others?"

"It was still here before."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door was opened and Shen Tingxiu came out.

"Mom, you are here."

Han Xihua looked Shen Tingxiu up and down, and then his cold eyes fell on Shen Wenyao, "Is this what you said about being unable to get out of bed and almost not being able to rescue him?"

Shen Wenyao: "..."

He looked embarrassed. He didn't expect his wife to see such a scene. He glared at Shen Tingxiu angrily, as if complaining about why he went to the bathroom.

Shen Tingxiu was also helpless. If he didn't go to the bathroom, would he have to hold it in?

"It seems like you're fine. Listening to what your dad said, I thought you were serious."

"Mom." Shen Tingxiu stepped forward and said, "Last night was indeed dangerous. I thought I would never see you again."

Although his injuries were not serious, he was just lucky.

"As long as you're okay." Han Xihua stepped forward and held his arm. "Go to bed and rest. There's no one to take care of you. Although it's not serious, you still have to pay attention."

After all, he is her own son. She has objections to Shen Wenyao, but naturally she is not so resistant to Shen Tingxiu.

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