Even if your legs hurt and your muscles are sore, it can't compare to the pain in your heart.
He had a disabled leg at the time, and what he lost was not his leg, but the person he loved most.
Even if I can stand up now, I can't save it.
Fu Yiqian's face darkened again and again.
Before today, he was very angry and would never forgive Bo Zhanye no matter what he did.
But today, Bo Zhanye suddenly shouldered everything by himself, admitted his sins and stopped dwelling on them, which made him feel that this relationship was a pity.
Such a difficult love, and four children, ended like this?
He walked to Fu Xixi with heavy steps: "Xixi, you really don't want to think about it anymore?"
Fu Xixi quickly wiped the tears from her face, took a deep breath, and pretended to be indifferent:
"Yes, he has decided to end it, what else should I consider?
Don't worry, it's okay, I'll take care of the baby."
She stepped away.
Fu Yiqian stood there, looking at Fu Xixi's slender back, with a headache.
He was really more annoyed than Fu Xixi. He wished he could keep her in a golden house and not let her suffer the pain of love and the sin of marriage.
This marriage is even more uncomfortable than his own marriage and love!
"Prince, don't think too much, let them handle it themselves.
If there is no fate, separation is God's will; if there is fate, even if we get divorced, we will get married again."
There was a voice behind him, and Fu Yiqian turned around and looked at Hathaway: "Do you have a lot of insights into love and marriage?"
Hathaway spread her hands: "No, I just think that two people who love each other so deeply will not end like this."
Fu Yiqian's eyes moved slightly.
Are Fu Xixi and Bo Zhanye still destined?
Regardless of fate or not, this moment is a heart-piercing pain.
Damn it, he doesn’t want to have love in this life!
...
From that day on, Fu Xixi never saw Bo Zhanye again, nor received any messages from him.
In the text message, he sent it a few days ago:
【Xiaoxi, I'm sorry.】
[I know it was my fault. If I had any trust in you, I would have thought about whether you were not that kind of person and whether there was some other reason. Then I would have discovered that you were not willing to save you and brought you home.
If I believed in your character, I would also wonder how a kind and sensible woman like you could change her mind and say those aggressive and hurtful words. I would guess a thing or two.
Even, you and Mo Nanxi repeatedly said that there was a special reason why I misunderstood you. Now that I think about it, I was really stupid.]
【It was my fault.】
[Sorry, please answer my call and see me, okay? 】
[I came to the Presidential Palace again tonight, but your brother wouldn’t let me in, so I’ll just wait for you outside, just for a while, eh?]
【Xiaoxi, what do you want from me so that you can forgive me? 】
【Without you, I am going crazy.】
【Creek......】
‘…’
These text messages were sent by Bo Zhanye a few days ago.
At that time, he received a phone call almost every three minutes and a text message every five minutes.
She was so angry that she didn't want to read or care about it at all, and was directly blacklisted.
But looking at it now, I realize that he posted so much and said so much.
He apologized, reflected, and held back.
It's just that she stayed until the end, maybe because she ignored him, and he was sad and gave up.
How simple would it be if the problem between them could be solved with just a few apologies?
If he just apologizes a few times and doesn't forgive her for a few days before giving up on his feelings for her, what's the point?
After all, she doesn't seem that important.
Fu Xixi's heart felt like it had been cut open by a sharp knife, with cracks opening one after another, throbbing and twitching.
However, what she didn't expect was that Bo Zhanye didn't end it completely, but...