Bai Hui really doesn't want to mention the subsequent memories too much. The endless quarrels almost ran through the entire marriage.
There is no good thing at all. Every time Fu Ting gets close to him, the conflict between the two will become more intense.
As a result, his words became less and less.
Giving birth to Xizhou Zhi Qingyu seemed like a helpless decision, and it was particularly unfair to Xizhou.
Fu Ting wanted to think about it again. After all, if the child knew that his birth was only for the purpose of medical treatment, no one would be happy, and it would indeed be inhumane.
He still thought that when his relationship with Bai Hui was better, out of yearning for a better life, it would be better to have a second child.
And Bai Hui, who has become obsessed, will question him coldly again and again: "It doesn't matter to you whether you are Qingyu or not. Do you want to have children with other women, that's why you do this?"
be opposed to?"
No, not at all.
What's more, Fu Ting doesn't have another woman at all, and no matter how he explains it, Bai Hui won't listen anymore.
So he had no choice and agreed to give birth to Fu Xizhou to Bai Hui. Since Bai Hui was so misogynistic towards him, it was almost impossible for him to meet Bai Hui at all, so Fu Xizhou was the child born in a test tube.
The quarrel will not get better because of Fu Ting's compromise.
Bai Hui's illness is really serious.
Fu Ting also saw that she was sick, but he couldn't take her to get a diagnosis. This was the most serious case.
Fu Ting came back at night and saw her sleeping alone on the sofa. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he carried her back to the room and slept on the bed.
Unexpectedly, Bai Hui suddenly woke up from his sleep, with a pair of cold eyes like ice, bursting with strong aggression.
A word not said is worth a thousand words.
Fu Ting never imagined that Bai Hui's disgust for him would reach such an extent that she would resist him even in his sleep.
He was a little desperate and helpless, before he could speak.
Bai Hui spoke first. Under the warm light that was as warm as butter, her eyes were cold, as if the two of them had never known each other before: "Let's get a divorce."
Frequent quarrels also made Fu Ting realize that they seemed to be unable to go back to the past.
Rather than restraining her, it seems that letting her go would be a better choice.
However, he still asked: "Is there no other choice?"
Bai Hui nodded without any hesitation. When she saw Fu Ting's face, everything she heard in the hotel was like a nightmare, following him like a shadow.
too painful.
"Well, I will take care of Da Xizhou alone. I hope your Fu family will not interfere. When he reaches a certain age, Qing Yu's disease will be cured. When the time comes, I will give Xizhou to you. I only want Qing Yu."
"I can't help but interfere." Fu Ting sat opposite her, his black eyes like sandalwood, clear and mixed with strong distress and complicated love, but at that time, Bai Hui could no longer see clearly.
"I am the father of their two children. I have the obligation and responsibility to accompany them. If you really don't want to see me, I will wait until they become adults and leave here."
"Okay." Bai Hui was happy. She just wanted relief: "That's it."
The next day, Bai Hui packed up her things and moved out of Nan'an Residence. At that time, Mrs. Fu was confused. She didn't know that there had been so many quarrels between them. She just thought it was Fu Qingyu's illness and that they had different symptoms.
Views.
Moreover, Mrs. Fu still stood by Bai Hui, understanding that it was not easy for her to be a mother, and pushed Fu Ting to stop her quickly.
Fu Ting looked tired, wearing a thin white shirt with a loose collar. He paid great attention to a neat image, and a green stubble was faintly visible on his chin.
Standing at the entrance of the door, feeling more exhausted and confused than ever before, he said: "Keeping her will only make her more miserable. I just want her to be happy."
From the beginning to the end, from the moment he noticed Bai Hui, he had only one purpose - to hope that Bai Hui would be happy.
But he seems to be able to handle anything in the world, except in this matter, he can't do it well no matter what he does.
"What can I do to make you feel better?"
"Stay far away from me and I will be happy."
"Is there really no other way between us?"
"No."
It is hard to imagine that a proud man like Fu Ting would say such humble words. Logically speaking, this kind of drama should not happen to them.
Two people who clearly love each other end up touching each other forever.
The memories gradually came together, and Bai Hui's eyes turned red. After untying the knot set by Lu Lili, she suddenly woke up.
Fu Ting was still the boy who impressed her for thousands of years at the beginning. He was the boy who would gently catch the child's ball and hand it back to others with eyes full of stars.
He is strong on the outside but soft on the inside, and has tried his best to handle everything well.
Even after he left, he just hoped that she would be happier.
"How...how could this happen?" Bai Hui pressed her eyes in distress, her hot eyes full of soreness: "The result between me and him shouldn't be like this..."
"Yes." Mrs. Fu was also very uncomfortable: "If I had known that you were like this because of other women's designs, I would have taken you to see a psychiatrist no matter what, and would have stayed with you to take good care of you.
Help you."
After Bai Hui left the Fu family, Mrs. Fu privately wanted to contact her more than once, and even found the Bai family.
Unfortunately, Bai Hui's grandfather was the one who arranged the match, and Bai Hui passed away the year after he married Fu Ting.
The head of the Bai family becomes Bai Hui's uncle Bai Run, and the head mistress is naturally the aunt who teases Bai Hui everywhere.
Seeing Bai Hui's end, she seemed to be a winner. Not only did she not care about Bai Hui's heart, but she would say something from time to time: Look, what I said before, you must take the initiative in your hands and say
If you take such initiative, you are destined not to be cherished.
Like needles, they pricked Bai Hui from time to time.
Yu Chu looked at the teacher with distressed eyes, took out a tissue and gave it to her, gently stroking her back.
I don’t know what to say, I just want the teacher to feel more comfortable.
The atmosphere in the room was particularly desolate, and Mrs. Fu also felt distressed and sorry for Bai Hui.
I feel sorry for not only Bai Hui, but also Fu Ting and the two most innocent children.
After a long time, Mrs. Fu turned her head, looked at Gu Beisheng with eyes filled with relief, rubbed her palms, and thanked: "If Shengsheng hadn't worked hard with her friends this time, maybe I wouldn't even know about you when I die.
Why on earth did you and Ting'er get to this point?"
Gu Beisheng smiled lightly at her, already treating her as his own grandmother, and said subconsciously: "Don't say that, grandma, no matter how you treat others, you are gentle and caring, and you will definitely live a long life."
After saying that, when she turned to look at Bai Hui, her eyes were still endlessly cold.