My Third Gentleman

Chapter 533 Forgiveness (1)

Unknowingly, his gaze shifted to the tightly clasped hands of ten fingers. He also noticed that the simple ring on Wushuang's ring finger was shining with happiness. The light stung his eyes and he closed it. , Do not let others see the sadness in their eyes.

The desire to sever that year was constantly suffering from the chaos, otherwise he should be the one who put the ring on her ring finger now.

Guo Biqing naturally saw the pain flashing across his son’s face, thinking that he was tired, got up and moved his pillow, and said with concern, “If you’re tired, just take a good rest. It hurts too much."

Hearing this, when Tang Mubai opened his eyes again, it was clear, and he shook his head gently, "It's not a problem."

In turn, he turned his gaze to Wushuang again, "Wushuang, can we talk about it alone?" His eyes were calm, with a faint request.

Such a pair of eyes are so intertwined with feelings, but there is a faint relief in her heart. This time, she did not ask Mu Jinchen for advice, raised an angelic smile, and her sincere eyes looked back at him calmly, faintly The next sentence is, "Yes."

Mu Jinchen loosened the fingers fastened with Wushuang and gently squeezed the back of her hand, "I will wait for you outside."

Finally, he took a deep look at Tang Mubai before he walked out of the ward.

As soon as he got out of the ward, he dialed Qidong's number and left a sentence, "Find out which ward Xia Ziwei is in." Then he hung up the phone.

The delicate-looking man leaned against the window, subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket, took out a cigarette that was about to be lit, but remembered the words of the little woman at the right time, a soft touch flashed on the corner of his lips, rubbing the cigarette in his hand Throw it in the trash can, by the way, along with the remaining half of the bag in the pocket.

Mu Jinchen put his hands on the railing, and his deep and secluded eyes looked down at the busy traffic on the street, accumulating his feelings. Tang Mubai should have put it down...

In the ward, Guo Biqing and Tang Shuo looked at their son in confusion, what would he have to say to Mu Jinchen's wife alone?

However, before this question was spoken, Tang Mubai had already spoken again, "Dad, Mom, you also go out first."

The couple glanced at each other, and then looked at how weird the two looked. After all, they said nothing, and walked out of the ward.

After Tang's parents went out, Wushuang didn't wait for Tang Mubai to say anything, so he walked to the chair beside his bed and sat down indifferently, "What do you want to tell me alone?"

The reason Wushuang was willing to sit calmly and listen to him was because she felt that after this battle, he would no longer be as obsessed as before. From his black eyes, she saw the peace when she first met.

He was originally a gentleman and gentleman, the man she had met closest to Xu Zhimo, and only because of some obsessions, he became a little different from him.

Tang Mubai looked at her deeply, didn't rush to speak, took a deep breath, wanted to suppress the dull pain that appeared in his heart, but there was another voice telling himself, nothing more, let it hurt for the last time. , Really is the last time.

After a long time, he lightly opened the bloodless lips and slowly said, "Wushuang, I'm sorry. I may have told you these three words long ago, but I still have to say it again, no matter it is for I hope you can forgive you for the last compulsion in the past or the various behaviors in the future."

(End of this chapter)