After I finished coughing, I said, "Zeyuan talked to me. The age is different now. Although I am an elder, I have to admit that I have any mistakes. No matter how bad you are, it is the past. I speak very heavily, so don't worry."

Is this really an apology? I emphasized that she is an elder, and I also wanted to emphasize that I was the one who was the first to do it? But I was quite surprised that she could bow her head. I didn’t expect that things would turn around. Did Wen Zeyuan even scold him? I remembered the cold look she looked at me that day, and quickly yelled in my mind what Wen Zeyuan said.

My habitual interface said: "Mom, don't do this, it's my fault."

My mother-in-law said a long time ago, and I finally gave her a staircase in a trance and asked her to pick up the shelf. My mother-in-law held the shelf and continued, "Then it's over."

"I have been going on blind dates to Zeyuan over the years, so he fell in love with you. As parents, as long as you live a good life. But don't just rely on his liking to you..."

"Mom--," I looked up and interrupted her, what did I mean by doing whatever I mean by relying on his liking to me? Where did you tell that he liked me? Wen Zeyuan is also a hypocrite. He pretended to be like that in front of his elders and looked at me with a cold face when he went home. Being hypocritical is considered the best, but I couldn't figure it out. He was trying to please my parents, and asked his mother to apologize to me, but he didn't believe me at all.

What does it mean that he insisted on me not to give me a divorce?

"Did you eat well? Do you want to add something?" I asked her. My mother-in-law was very unhappy when she didn't say anything. She shook her head impatiently. I ignored her. She drank the soup in the bowl with her eyes and raised her hand to call the waiter to pay the bill.

I returned to the hospital and sent my parents-in-law away. It was already past ten o'clock when I got home.

I took out a set of bed sheets from the cabinet, walked out with the quilt and pillow. Wen Zeyuan came out after taking a shower and asked me, "What are you doing?"

"Go to sleep there," I said.

Wen Zeyuan wiped his hair with a towel, and his hands were paused on his head, frowned at me, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't say anything, I freed up one hand to open the door, and pretended to be nothing, "Anyway, I'm sleeping separately, and I'm sleeping more peacefully by myself." I drove very slowly, deliberately slowing down. I wanted him to keep me, but he just stood there, looking at me, and didn't say anything.

I went to the guest room to lay the quilt, lay in this strange room, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Suddenly I regretted what I did when I bought a three-bedroom and two-living house. If we lived in a small bedroom and had no money to buy extra quilts and squeezed together every day, there would be no conflicts now. The scene of living with Ji Xianzhi a few years ago suddenly appeared in my mind. A sense of sadness surged in my heart.

It is said that poor couples are sad, but in fact every family is the same. Tolstoy once said: All happy families are the same, and unfortunate families have their own misfortunes.

I tossed and turned for a long time but didn't sleep well. I don't know when, I heard the door open in a daze. Someone stayed at the door for a while. Because there was a light in the living room, the light in the crack of the door happened to hit my face. The light was blocked and I was sleeping too confused. I didn't remember that someone was standing at the door. I was so sleepy that I couldn't even open my eyes and didn't want to look, but after struggling for a while, I reached out and pulled off the quilt covered by the bridge of my nose, raised my neck to look, but the door closed without any sound.
Chapter completed!