husband you are enough

Chapter 656 I'm Sorry

Thinking of the happy times they had together, her heart ached like it wanted to burst.

She can't be so cruel, even if she doesn't go with him, she can't give up her feelings for him.

Clutching her throbbing heart, she came to his bedroom. As soon as she stepped into the room, she was stunned by the messy scene inside.

The strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes could not be blown away by the wind even with the windows open.

What is he doing?
He promised her to quit smoking, and when she saw the cigarette butts all over the floor, her heart was pierced. He must be very sad, very sad, to smoke so much.

She found him on the bunk and was almost horrified to see him lying there motionless, only to be relieved when she realized he had just passed out.

"Why are you torturing yourself?" Nalan seemed to hold his palm.

His hands were cold, unlike usual.

"Uncle, Uncle..." She called him in a low voice, but he didn't respond at all.

How is this going?

She reached out and shook his shoulder unwillingly, but the result was the same, he still didn't respond, sleeping like a dead pig.

She frowned. She walked into the bathroom, intending to splash water on him to wake him up, but what if he flicked his hand and woke him up?

Apart from quarreling, they probably have nothing else to say.

It's not that she doesn't want to go with him, but she can't let go. She is not as free and easy as him, and she can't just walk away.

She found the medicine box and sat by the bed. The wound on his head had begun to show signs of infection. She was angry and distressed. How could he treat herself like this?
Almost in tears, she helped him deal with the wound on his head.

Seeing that the room was full of smog, she began to clean up the room. While cleaning, she found a stack of photos under the bed. It was because of this photo that they became like this. She immediately brought scissors and wanted to cut them. They cut them into pieces, but the scissors fell into the photo, but they couldn't cut it.

She struggled for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and put the photo at the bottom of the box.

She poured out all the cigarettes she found in the drawer and threw them into the trash can.

Finally cleaned up the house. Before at home, she didn't need to do any housework, but in those days when she was abroad, she had to do everything by herself. Fortunately, she is not useless.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him: "I'm sorry."

During the words, a tear slipped from her eye socket and fell onto his face.

Nalan Wanruo didn't dare to stay here for too long, worried that someone would find out, although he was reluctant, he could only force himself to leave.

When she quietly returned to her room, she was shocked when she found that the light was on in the room. She had already turned off the light when she left. Who was in her room?She frightenedly stopped at the door.

"Since you're back, why don't you dare go back to your room?" A creepy voice suddenly came from inside the room.

Nalan Wanruo's heart trembled suddenly, it was her father, it was him, it was over.

She pushed open the door timidly, walked in, and found that Nalan Liu was sitting alone in her room. He looked at her as if he wanted to strangle her to death, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

"Where did you go just now?" Nalan Liu looked at her with a look of hatred on his face.

(End of this chapter)