I Love You, Stupid Woman!

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"Don't push me!"

The two were very close, Xu Youyou's sharp screams pierced Sangwan’s eardrums with bursts of pain. The force of her arm pinching finally disappeared, but the person in front of her took a few steps in a panic and fell back. Sit on the ground.

It was too late for Sang Wan to reach out to hold her.

Even when Lin Muchen heard the movement coming out from inside wrapped in a bathrobe, what he saw was such a scene, Xu Youyou lying on the ground with his stomach in pain, while Sang Wan stretched out his hand...

Not long ago, he clearly heard Xu Youyi yelling "Don't push me!"'.

"Lin Muchen, I..."

"Just because I forced you to kill the child?!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, with all eyes facing each other. Sang Wan saw the anger churn in those black eyes. This angered voice hit her eardrum with another heavy blow, and then she stretched out in the air before she could take it back. The hand was directly caught by him.

The strength in the man's hands is much greater than Xu's only not long ago.

Sang Wan intuitively felt that his wrist was about to be squeezed off, and his face was pale, when he heard him leave the sentence, "You better pray that the child in Xiaowei's stomach is fine!"

When the voice fell, the force on her wrist disappeared, and Lin Muchen had already recovered, bending over to hug Xu Zuo from the ground.

Xu was that the movement was so loud that it awakened Lin Jingshen in the other room.

Lin Jingshen looked sleepy and woke up instantly when he saw Lin Muchen holding a cold sweat with a painful look on his painful face, "Brother, what's wrong..."

"Ask her!" Lin Muchen sneered and walked downstairs, bypassing Lin Jingshen.

Very cold...

Every corner of the room was fully heated, as if it were a bright April sky, but at this moment, Sang Wan felt that there was a net of cold covering her, and instantly wrapped her head.

It's really cold...

She knelt down, her back trembling uncontrollably.

"Stupid woman, what's the matter? How could my brother make such a big fire?" Lin Jingshen watched Lin Muchen disappear into the stairs holding people in his arms, and realized that the'she' in Lin Muchen's mouth meant squatting at the door of Lin Muchen's room. Sangwan, he hurried forward and asked what happened.

"Cold..." Sang Wan hugged her body and squatted there, she was shaking, even her voice was shaking.

Lin Jingshen didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Sang Wan didn't say a word any more. For a long time she stood up tremblingly on the wall, and numbly supported the wall and walked back to her room.

Lin Jingshen followed all the way, and when she reached her door, Ji Zitang also came over.

"What happened?" Ji Zitang asked Lin Jingshen, frowning as he said, "Your dad went to the hospital with him, so go and have a look."

Lin Jingshen also realized that this was not right, "Okay, I'll go when I change my clothes."

As soon as Lin Jingshen left, Ji Zitang helped Sang Wan into the room and sat down on the sofa.

"Little night, don't be afraid, you tell mom what happened, don't worry, mom will be the master for you." Ji Zitang put his arm around her shoulder and sat down next to her, softly soothing, the palm of her hand rested on her. Patting on the back.

Sang Wan's face was pale, with a dull expression, as if he hadn't heard Ji Zitang's words at all.

"Xiaowan..." Ji Zitang sighed. In fact, she guessed at least what happened in the situation not long ago. "Mom knows that it has nothing to do with you. Mom will always stand by your side. It's okay. There will be nothing wrong. ..."

"Do you believe me?" It was as long as the past century. Ji Zitang said a lot on and off, but Sang Wan seemed to have only heard those few sentences. She still looked sluggish. At this time, she turned her head to Ji Zitang and looked hard. She just wanted to get a word of approval.

"Yeah." Ji Zitang nodded vigorously, "Mom believes in you, Xiao Wan, mom will always believe in you..."

"But he doesn't believe it." Sang Wanding looked at her, and when she opened her tears, a big one fell out. For a long time, she repeated these words incoherently, "He doesn't believe me, he doesn't believe me... …"

Of course Ji Zitang knew who she was talking about.

She looked at her daughter's painful appearance, she wanted to say it several times, but after all, she didn't say the mixed things in her heart.

"It's okay..." Ji Zitang took her into her arms, and gently patted her back to soothe her. "Xiaowan, my mother knows that you have been very hard and tormented these days, but you will be fine if you get through it. With this hurdle, you will find a man who truly loves you and will have his own happy family..."

A man who truly loves you.

happy family……

Sang Wan listened to these beautiful bubbles, the gap in her heart grew wider and wider, and the cold wind poured in, and her blood was condensed in the cold.

"There won't be that day..."

The premise of a happy family is that she and the man love each other.

She doesn't know if she will find a man who loves herself, but she knows very well that she has lost her lover's instinct and will never have a so-called happy family again.

Mirror flower water and moon.

Everything in the past six months has been beautiful...

But she threw herself in and couldn't get out again.

"There will never be another day..."

Sangwan cried for a long time, but the tears did not shed.

These days, she is too calm, calmly watching the man who is still her husband, hugging another woman intimately, they go in and out of the same bed and sleep together, they are intimate, intimate under her nose Infinitely.

She looked at those silently.

Looking at those without reaction.

Even she herself felt that she really didn't care.

But until just...

She didn't know until just now that no matter how good the acting is, no matter how good she can be, it doesn't mean that the wound in her heart is really gone.

She cares!

Damn it.

I care about their intimate actions, the endless spoiling in his eyes when he sees Xu Youyi, and I care about them sleeping in the same room and under the same roof. They are doing their best where she can’t see. Intimate things.

Care more about...

He clearly regarded the other woman as a treasure, but he broke into her room every night, opened her quilt, and gave her medicine.

How honored she is to be'read' like this by him.

Sang Wan cried and laughed suddenly, her emotions went up and down, calm and violently upset, she was going crazy and breaking down.

Can't stand the same eaves.

Can't stand the only one.

Especially can't stand him.

Can't stand Lin Muchen who is everywhere!

"Xiaowan, listen to your mother, don’t be pessimistic, they will leave soon, I heard Xiaoshen say that Lin Muchen booked the day after tomorrow’s flight back to Haicheng, and his focus is on that side. You will live in Beijing from now on. Living with mom and dad, you will be the jewel in the palm of the Lin family from now on. This is the most outstanding man in Beijing. Over time, you can always forget these things now..."

"Five or six years apart, have you ever forgotten him?"

Sang Wan got up from her arms, raised his hand to wipe off the interlaced tears on her face, and asked with a serious expression.

With this sentence, Ji Zitang was speechless for a moment.

She was separated from Lin Aiguo for seven years.

In seven years, Zhao Qinghe became pregnant a year after he got married and gave birth to Lin Muchen the following year.

Everyone still had her in Dao Lin's patriotic heart, but she knew that from the moment Lin Muchen was born, she understood that he had returned to the family after all.

In the next five years, she walked many places and went around and met him during a trip.

After seven years, the whitewashing is peaceful, and those longings piled up like dominoes become addicted. Don't touch it. Once touched again, everything will collapse.

It's easy to fall in love with someone.

Just a lover who is deeply rooted, but hard to forget.

Many people have no unforgettable memories in their entire lives. Such people do not necessarily grieve. The real sorrow is that they will not be able to obtain them after unforgettable memories.

It's hardest to suffer if you don't love it.

Seven years...

At this moment, Ji Zitang understood that in seven or seventy years, his daughter might not be truly happy anymore.

"Little night, actually..."

"Did you take care of what I asked of you in the ward before?"

The two spoke at the same time, and Ji Zitang was interrupted when he reached his mouth, and he was stunned before speaking, "Oh, I've trusted the relationship, and the visa has been issued."

"Thank you."

"Xiaowan, you never have to say thank you to your mother, mother is sorry for you..." Ji Zitang stroked the soft hair on top of her head, only half of the words realized why Sangwan asked this question suddenly, "Xiaowan, you think Go now?"

"Yeah." Sang nodded, "I have packed my things. As for the divorce, I will trouble you."

The daughter who just met again is about to leave. Ji Zitang feels unwilling to give up, but at the same time he understands that staying in this city where Lin Muchen has lived since childhood is undoubtedly a huge torture for her, "But your dad hasn't returned yet. Why don't you..."

"I didn't recommend the only one." Sang Wan was expressionless, "Regardless of whether the child in the belly of the only one is still there, please tell my father and... that person."

"Xiaowan, mom didn't mean that." Ji Zitang understood that she had misunderstood. "Mom just thinks that you leave like this. Your dad will be very sad when he knows it. He must also want to send you..."

"No, I don't like the parting scene." Sang got up late, went to the bathroom to wash his face, then went to the cloakroom to drag the suitcase out, "You don't need to take me off, I'll just go to the airport by myself."

"How can you do that? You haven't decided on the ticket, you didn't get anything. How long will you have to wait if you don't have the right flight to the airport like this?"

"It's okay." Sang Wan stood on the spot with his suitcase, hearing the words, raised his head to look at Ji Zitang, "In fact, we don't need to act these mothers and daughters. In your heart, your daughter died 26 years ago. And I...my mother passed away last year."

"Little night..."

"Twenty-six years, you have never looked for me. Put your energy on me. It's better to think about how to find the one you want."

Hearing this, Ji Zitang was stunned.

"Goodbye." Sang Wan finally said these two words, dragging the suitcase and turning around and walking out.

She walks very quietly, but every step is very hard.

This place is too depressing. I went down the stairs and walked to the door. The cold wind blew on my face before I suddenly came back to my senses. This time I really wanted to leave.

Leave the city and go to a place she has never been.

Goodbye, Lin Muchen.

Best in this life... Never see again.