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never forgive

Never forgive us...Divorce our divorce.

Standing on the balcony of the hospital smoking, Song Xiyuan's mind was filled with Wen Cai's words.

Until now, he still clearly remembers the day she was forced to shout "husband" at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. She was shy. Later, she let him threaten and tempt him, and she would never shout those two words again.

Now, in just a few days, I actually put the word "divorce" on my lips.

But he knew clearly that if he hadn't hurt her to the extreme, how could she be so heartless?

“Who is smoking there?”

Suddenly, the voice of a nurse came from behind him. It was already late at night. The nurse saw someone standing on the balcony, swallowing clouds and fog. She thought that another patient was sneaking out to smoke at night. She couldn't help but ask and strode over.

Song Xiyuan still stood there without moving. It was not until the nurse walked in that she saw him clearly. She was shocked: "Mr. Song, it turned out to be you."

In fact, if it were not for special circumstances, the hospital would not allow the family to stay overnight. However, today it was the direct order issued by the hospital boss, making an exception to allow Song Xiyuan to accompany him. All of their nurses felt that Song Xiyuan was really affectionate about his wife. Although his wife was not seriously injured, a big man like him still stayed here to accompany her.

"Mr. Song..." Knowing that his identity is special, the nurse is not easy to interfere, so he could only whisper, "This is a hospital, you'd better not smoke..."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan glanced at her faintly. The nurse immediately took two steps back by his cold eyes. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Song Xiyuan slowly wiped out the smoke and replied lightly: "I understand."

He turned around and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, then walked straight to Wen Cai's private ward.

The wall lights were still on in the ward. Wen Cai lay on his side on the bed, curled up and fell asleep, with tears still vaguely hanging on his face.

Song Xiyuan sat down quietly by the bed, looked at her quietly for a long time, and finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but his hand reached mid-air, but suddenly stopped. Seeing that he was so close to her, he didn't dare to touch it.

She was worried about Nannan and cried for so long, and finally fell asleep. If he woke her up again, she would probably cry again.

He always annoyed women crying, but he was reluctant to let her go.

He made her suffer so much, and every tear she had in her eyes was a mistake he made.

He slowly withdrew his hand, without making any more noises or extra movements, and sat quietly beside the bed all night.

Early the next morning, before Wen Cai woke up, Wen Xin rushed to the hospital, carrying a pot of soup in her hand. As soon as she walked into the door, she saw Song Xiyuan sitting beside the bed like a sculpture. She stepped forward and patted him, and whispered: "You have the change stone?"

Song Xiyuan didn't sleep all night, his eyes were covered with red silk, and his green stubble also appeared, looking a little depressed, and Wen Xin frowned: "Go and wash your face quickly and shaved your beard. Don't let Xiao Cai open his eyes and see you like this, which scares my grandson!"

Although she had lowered her voice and spoke, Wen Cai was still awakened.

She moved, opened her eyes, and saw Wen Xin and Song Xiyuan in front of the bed, but her expression was very numb.

Wen Xin was embarrassed to see her awake, but she was still very happy: "Xiao Cai, you are awake, come on, this is Cordyceps flower pigeon soup stewed by Aunt Zhang for you. Drink more to nourish your body."

Wen Cai sat up slowly, and Song Xiyuan reached out to help her, but she kept avoiding her. She raised her hand and sorted her hair randomly, then looked at Wen Xin and said, "Mom, I have no appetite."

"Don't say stupid things, you have to eat even if you don't have an appetite." Wen Xin said, "Even if you don't want to eat, you should consider the one in your stomach."

After saying that, she opened the soup pot, poured out a small bowl of soup, and brought it to Wen Cai: "Be obedient, drink a little first."

Who knew that Wen Cai suddenly felt the smell, and his heart suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but turn to the other side and retching.

Wen Xin was so scared that she quickly put down the soup bowl and followed her back: "Is it okay?"

Wen Cai took a long time to recover, shook his head slightly, but his face was already very pale.

Wen Xin was slightly regretful: "Then wait until you get better before drinking."

After saying that, she poured the soup back into the thermos pot, tightened the lid again, and continued to keep the soup hot.

Wen Cai watched her finish doing this, but suddenly lifted the quilt: "I want to go and see Nannan."

"I just came up and went to see it. Nannan was still asleep and didn't wake up." Wen Xin whispered, "If you can't rest assured, go down and take a look. Xi Yuan, you can accompany Xiao Cai."

Wen Cai's movements in wearing shoes froze slightly, but he quickly continued to put on his shoes and got up and walked out the door.

Song Xiyuan also slowly stood up and walked out after her.

But she just walked in front and behind. Wen Cai did not take the elevator, but walked down the stairs. She walked for a long time from the distance of three floors, and Song Xiyuan stood in a position not far behind her, following her down.

Finally, I came to the ward where Nannan was located, but because Nannan was not out of danger, she could only watch her small body lying on the hospital bed through the glass, with various tubes inserted into her body and thick gauze wrapped around her head and hands. But looking at it like this, it hurts.

Wen Cai put his hand on the glass window and looked at his daughter motionlessly. Tears were rolling in his eyes, but they never fell down.

Song Xiyuan was still standing behind her, looking at Nannan inside, his eyes were obscure.

After a long time, Wen Cai suddenly spoke softly: "Song Xiyuan, have you seen it?"

Song Xiyuan's expression suddenly froze, but his face became more and more obscure.

This is the first thing she said to him since yesterday's divorce, but it is still about the sin he committed.

Song Xiyuan was speechless.

Wen Cai looked at Nannan, but smiled softly: "I always thought that Nannan was an angel given to me by God. When she first came to me, I thought that I would live with this little angel for life, but I didn't feel wronged or unwilling at all. I felt very happy. It was my greatest happiness to be able to rely on each other with the little angel. Later, when I returned to you, I thought that I could be happier. But this happiness was exchanged for my little angel... Then I would rather not want me, I could not want anything. I just want my little angel to continue to be by my side..."

Song Xiyuan finally covered her hand: "Xiao Cai, Nannan will get better and will always be with us."

Wen Cai shook his head slowly, but replied, "Yes, my little angel will definitely get better, she will always be by my side. Even if the whole world deviates from me, she can still protect me for the rest of my life."

"Xiao Cai..." Song Xiyuan's palm was still covering the back of her hand, surrounding her with his body, and whispered, "You and me, and our children."

"No more." Wen Cai murmured, "Nothing is left. Song Xiyuan, I will not be with you again, and I will not give you a third chance to hurt me."

"Xiao Cai!" Song Xiyuan's tone changed suddenly, "Can't you believe it? I really don't have the will?"

Wen Cai sucked his slightly blocked nose and chuckled, "Of course I know you are not meant, and of course I know you will not be willing to hurt Nannan and I. You will only treat me very well, very good, and give me all the best. However, when I have a conflict with your friend, you will choose to stand on your friend's side, and I, as long as I continue to know nothing and continue to live a generous life as a young lady, right?"

Song Xiyuan's breathing became slightly rapid, but he couldn't say a word.

Wen Cai was sure, and he thought what he thought.

Wen Tingyu's affairs were originally an old thing in the past. In his eyes, it was actually nothing important whether this matter should be resolved. The matter had happened and was irreversible. Besides, Wen Cai also came here in the past few years. He only felt that letting this matter pass quietly was the best solution.

But he didn't expect that she would be so persistent, he didn't expect that she would investigate this matter with Su Tingyue, and he didn't expect that such a thing would happen in Su Tingyue's car...
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