Feisen had something to say to the woman who was sleeping in a daze on the bed, but when he saw her tired look, he suddenly couldn't stretch out the hand that wanted to wake her up.
Forget it, it's better not to disturb her.
When she wakes up, ask the hotel to prepare a midnight snack for her so that she won't go hungry.
Feisen's eyes touched her injured left foot which was very stiff and plastered, and he gently adjusted the quilt for her.
She injured her leg and it was better to return home as soon as possible.
Go back and hire a few more people to take good care of her.
Feisen stood up and prepared to go out. He heard the people on the bed murmuring intermittently.
"I hate Feisen, I hate him... I want a divorce..."
The man paused, and he quickly looked down at the sleeping person. His eyes could not suppress the storm: "What did you say?"
"I want a divorce. It's been three years. I want a divorce..."
She was about to cry, her dazed look was obviously abnormal, it seemed like a nightmare.
She looked very tired, sleepy, tired and unable to wake up.
Feisen wanted to go out and ask the hotel doctor to come in and take a look at her, but her words of divorce exploded in his mind. His whole body was injured, and Feisen could not move his body.
He looked at the nightmare woman on the bed without blinking.
"Nan Shu...why do you want a divorce?"
"I want a divorce... I want to find someone who loves me, someone who really loves me." She lay sideways on the quilt, her whole face buried in it, so her voice sounded muffled.
There were countless grievances in her voice. She is obviously the eldest lady of a group, why would she be so aggrieved?
Feisen has never paid attention to her, let alone her past experience and how she gets along with her relatives and friends. He only knows that except for her good-looking face, she seems to be inconspicuous. She just dresses herself up beautifully every day and then goes out to buy something.
Buy, buy and enjoy life.
This kind of life should be the envy of most people.
But in Feisen's opinion, such a life is too comfortable, and the comfort is terrifying.
But thinking about her delicate appearance, it seems that she was born to live such a luxurious and comfortable life.
Why was she wronged? What happened to her? Who bullied her...
It seemed like I... bullied her.
"Feel sorry."
He really didn't mean to drive her away at that time, and he really didn't mean to ask her to go abroad far away. Feisen realized that his unintentional words had hurt her deeply.
Her whole face was smothered on the quilt, and Feison couldn't see her expression clearly.
She spoke again, with a cry and helplessness in her voice: "I want a divorce... but I can't tell my eldest brother. He will only scold me for not pleasing Feisen, but I try hard to please Feisen...
....I have worked very hard. I always smile and call him husband. I shamelessly stick to him, but there are some things that cannot be done by my hard work. Feisen doesn't like me...
I don’t want to like him either, I hate him, I want a divorce..."
The word "divorce" made Feisen numb when he heard it. His heart beat very slowly, and his whole mind was in chaos.
Does she really want a divorce that much?
The divorce was not something she could decide. It was related to the business cooperation between the two families, and the person in charge of the Nan family was Nan Shu's cousin.
Fei Sen only knew that Nan Shu was pampered by the Nan family. He had never thought that the Nan family's favor was true. Fei Sen didn't know that many group daughters were superficial favorites. When they grew up, their destiny was to get married.
.....
Her fate is also marriage, and her cousin does not really love her at all.
Even though they had been married for three years and had nothing to do, Nan's family must have been anxious and put some pressure on her. No wonder she felt so wrong a few months ago...
Feisen had mixed feelings. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled the quilt away from her face: "Don't be depressed, it will make you uncomfortable."
His voice was so gentle that he was frightened, and Feisen's hand pulling the quilt was very light.
