When Lin Xia and Guo Zimu were talking about it, I felt sad again, thinking, is it useful to be sorry? Lin Xia is already dead, no matter how much sorry she is, she cannot be resurrected. No matter how much sorry she is, it cannot change anything. Everything is too late, too late!

Although he thought so in his heart, he did not show it. He was a very filial person, and he would say something that made his parents sad. He took a deep breath and said sadly: "No, you didn't feel sorry for me. It's because I was not good to me. It's because I let her down. I'm sorry for her!"

The words I'm sorry for her have expressed all the sadness and pain, and the regret and hatred in his heart. But he still doesn't understand that the three words "sorry" are often the most hurtful.

I believe that everyone will not say sorry to others if they are fine. They will only say sorry after hurting others. Therefore, the three words "sorry" are the most hurtful.

As he finished speaking, Guo Zimu turned his head to the side, his heartache hurt like a needle, his nose was so sore, and tears were about to burst out from his eyes. If he wasn't afraid that his mother would be worried, he really wanted to cry loudly at this moment.

No one knows a son than a mother. Even if the son deliberately hides his emotions, Mrs. Guo still knows that his son blames them and blames them from the bottom of his heart. But everything can't be returned, time will never flow back, and those missed scenery will not reappear. Perhaps the moments passed by have long been destined to be eternal!

Mrs. Guo held her son's hand tightly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Once upon a time, your father and I thought that you and Lin Xia were just ignorant loves during adolescence. After that, we forgot and we dispersed when we grew up. I didn't expect that you still like her so much after so many years, and even now she still misses her when she dies."

Maybe after talking for a long time, Mrs. Guo's head was a little dizzy. When she said this, she paused for a moment. She didn't want to continue talking anymore, but in order to untie her son's heart, she rubbed her forehead, which was a little painful, and then continued: "The past is over, and I can't go back to anything. Besides, Xia Xia is dead. You can't always immerse yourself in the memories of the past. And you have married Xi Ling now, so you can't always be so lukewarm to her, right? You can't forget Xia Xia's mother.

, I can understand that I miss her every day, and even if you hit Xiling because she tore up Lin Xia’s photo today, I can understand that, but son, do you think about why Xiling tear off Lin Xia’s photo? Do you think about it from her perspective? You are his husband, but you keep thinking about other women in your heart. What would she feel in her heart? If you marry Xia Xia today and she keep thinking about other men in her heart, what would you do? Would you be so angry like Xiling?”

How could Guo Zimu not understand what his mother said? It’s just that he doesn’t want to face it. He wants to forget Lin Xia, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn’t forget it. On the contrary, the longer the time, the clearer the past will be.

He also knew that he should not live in memories all the time, but he couldn't get out. Those beautiful and unbeautiful memories locked him tightly like a cage. His love and regret for Lin Xia were as uncontrollable as a mountain torrent. He blamed and guilt tightly trapped his heart. The more he struggled, the more painful it became, the clearer it became, the more regretful it became. He regretted it and wanted to die with Lin Xia.

"No, because Xia Xia will never fall in love with others!" Guo Zimu blurted out without thinking. Her decisive tone shocked Mrs. Guo. She didn't seem to have expected that he would be so sure after so many years. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, the closed door was pushed open from outside. When he heard the sound, he saw Zhao Yun walking in from outside. Guo Zimu pulled back the hand that was held by his mother, stood up and said lightly: "Dad, you are here!"

Zhao Yun ignored him and walked to the bedside a few steps and asked with concern: "Mother-in-law, how are you? Is the wound okay?"

Mrs. Guo was a little panicked when she saw him coming in. After all, it was her own fault for her son. If he had not forgotten Lin Xia, his daughter-in-law would not have pushed her to the ground. So in the end, she was still sorry for her and she struggled to sit up. As soon as she raised her head, her eyes turned black and she fell down in an instant.

Guo Zimu was startled and said in shock: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Zhao Yun also said at the same time: "Don't get up, don't get up, my mother-in-law, are you okay?"

Mrs. Guo just felt the darkness in front of her eyes, but she didn't faint. She rubbed her temples hard, squeezed out a hint of smile and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'm so embarrassed to scare my in-laws. Come and sit down."

Zhao Yun was shocked by her just now, and when she saw that she was fine, she felt relieved. She pulled over a chair and sat down and said, "It's fine, it's fine. In the evening, Ling'er called me and said that she accidentally pushed you down, which scared me. So she rushed over without any preparation. Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise we really don't know what to do."

When Guo Zimu heard the word Ling'er, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Xiling was still alone at home. He couldn't help but think that she must have told Zhao Yun what happened so late. However, why didn't Zhao Yun lose his temper? And she was so polite to her mother, didn't she say it?

No, no, based on my understanding of Zhao Xiling, she will definitely complain to her parents if she is beaten. It would be strange if she doesn't make a fuss about her pampering. However, Zhao Yun is also a little wrong. He is an explosive household with no cultivation and his temper is like a landmine. He explodes with a little fire. He knows that his daughter is beaten and will not swallow his anger. But his expression now has no sign of anger. What's going on? Is it a change in nature?

A certain author said: Dear Mu Mu, it must be that your father-in-law got up today was wrong, so he exploded without a single shot!

Puff...A certain author vomited blood!

After vomiting blood, Zhao Yun had not been educated by his wife before coming, probably the police would have arrived at this time. Maybe he was still trying his best to wave his sword to Guo Zimu.
Chapter completed!