I regret my wife's death

It has been more than an hour since Yu Xiao woke up.

He just lay on the bed quietly, neither eating nor drinking, and not saying a word.

Shang Boyan was watching him beside him, his brows were tightly frowned into the word "Chuan".

After a long time, Yu Xiao finally spoke.

"Bo Yan... I'm a useless blind man, can you help me with my dad's funeral..."

Hearing this, Shang Baiyan said with a distressed face: "Even if you don't tell me about this matter, I will do it."

Yu Xiao closed her eyes slightly, "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while, you should go back first."

When Shang Baiyan left, he looked worried.

Zhu Xian is back tonight.

Before returning, Zhu Xian invited three or five friends to the bar and drank a lot of wine. When he thought of Yu Bai's illness, he felt distressed and depressed.

So when he came back, Zhu Xian still smelled of alcohol.

After Zhu Xian came back, he opened the bedroom door and saw Yu Xiao lying on the bed, full of anger, he walked over and grabbed Yu Xiao's neck.

"Why, you can be the eldest son of the Yu family, while Xiaobai is just an illegitimate son?"

"Why, you are so healthy, but Xiaobai is always sick?"

"Why, you always get the best things, but Xiaobai, you don't have anything?"

The feeling of suffocation came slowly, but Yu Xiao was not afraid of death, he was already a person who was about to die.

It's just that his heart was trampled and crushed by Zhu Xian wantonly under his feet.

He endured it for three years, tears of grievance and unwillingness slipped from the corners of his eyes and landed on the back of Zhu Xian's hand.

If possible, he would rather exchange Yu Bai's life, as long as he can get Zhu Xian's love...

Yu Xiao's tears woke up Zhu Xian, and seeing his embarrassed, painful, and wronged appearance, Zhu Xian let him go.

Yu Xiao stretched out his hand to stroke his neck, he was panting heavily, and when he finally recovered, he was no longer like before, after being wronged, he would only swallow it in his stomach.

He turned his head calmly, even though there was darkness in front of him, he seemed to be able to see Zhu Xian's angry face.

"Zhu Xian, did you know that my father is dead?"

Yu Xiao quietly asked the first question.

This question was like a big stone hitting Zhu Xian's heart hard, Zhu Xian didn't answer, but Yu Xiao hooked the corners of his lips mockingly.

It turned out that Zhu Xian knew about it, but even if he knew the news, so what, he didn't have any pity for himself.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Xiao asked a second question.

"Zhu Xian, I'm blind, or born, do you know about this?"

Zhu Xian's heart was blocked again, obviously, he ignored this matter.

The mockery on Yu Xiao's face was even worse.

"Zhu Xian, can you imagine that a man betrayed his original wife not long after he got married, and got involved with the nanny at home, what's more, the birth date of the nanny's child and the man's wife's child were only more than two months apart ... Is it the illegitimate child who should feel wronged, or the serious child who should feel wronged more?"

This is the third question Yu Xiao asked.

After asking the three questions, Zhu Xian pursed his lips tightly, his face turned extremely ugly.

"Even so, Xiaobai is innocent, he shouldn't bear the grievances of the previous generation!"

Hearing such an answer, the corners of Yu Xiao's lips twitched lightly, the smile was pale and ugly.

"He shouldn't bear the grievances of the previous generation, so I have never bothered with him because of the things of my parents' generation. On the contrary..."

In the middle of speaking, Yu Xiao's tone paused slightly, and he laughed mockingly.

"I forgot, he is the meat on the tip of your heart. I have been married to you for three years, but he has been pestering you unscrupulously, but you are used to it..."