To You, My Beloved

In fact, his temper is not that bad, but when faced with her hypocritical concern for him and her purposeful approach to him, his temper will become uncontrollable.

In fact, he was not only angry with her, but more importantly, he was angry with himself for always failing to live up to her expectations.

He knew clearly that she wanted to be Tang Shi's wife by approaching him so stubbornly. No one hated someone who approached him with a purpose, not to mention that she was the one he loved deeply. This was like a sharp knife. The ground pierced his heart. He knew deep down in his heart that he should cut her off in two, but he couldn't let it go.

How could he not be angry when she made him so conflicted?

I was angry with myself, knowing that she was not sincerely good to me, but yet she indulged in it so easily every time.

But now, he got his wish and saw the real her, and he found that he was not as content and happy as he imagined.

The relationship between him and her seemed to be getting further and further apart, and getting worse and worse.

Tang Shi clenched his palms fiercely, and the glass fragments remaining in his palms dug deeper into his palms.

He used that pain to let his reason gain the upper hand, suppress the anger surging in his heart, and prevent himself from saying those unpleasant words at any time without going through his brain.

In the past, Tang Shi would say harsh words to her without any warning. When she heard it, she was not sad, but as the times increased, she gradually had a premonition of when he would say hurtful words. In human words, just like now, Gu Qingcheng knew that what he said at any time would hurt her, but she didn't know when. At this time, she seemed to be sentenced to death, but she didn't know. Die according to your own needs.

Just as Gu Qingcheng endured the panic in his heart, clutching the quilt tightly and waiting, the man standing by the bed suddenly turned around and strode away towards the door of the ward.

It wasn't until the door to the ward slammed shut tightly that Gu Qingcheng blinked gently and raised his head in disbelief.

Tang Shi didn't say anything harsh to her and just left like this?

Gu Qingcheng felt like she was in a dream. After a moment, she stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh. She felt pain coming from her and realized that all of this was real.

Tang Shi really didn't mock her this time.

Gu Qingcheng suddenly felt that he didn't understand Tang Shi even more.

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Tang Shi walked into the corridor of the hospital, still feeling a little heavy in his heart, and opened the corridor window.

Downstairs happened to be the small garden of the hospital. Through the window, Tang Shi could see a nurse pushing a patient in a wheelchair to relax.

The cool breeze blew slowly on his body, and Tang Shi felt slightly more comfortable.