husband you are enough

Chapter 740 You Came at a Bad Time

"Perhaps, these are just angry words from my niece and daughter-in-law. How could she divorce you? She must be just in a moment of anger. When her anger subsides, maybe it will be fine." His comforting words were so pale that even himself Can't convince.

"No, she's serious, she hates me." The happiness that was not easy to obtain is now about to be destroyed, and the instigator is himself. The evil results of ten years ago finally came to retribution.

"Che, no matter who you are, you can't accept this fact all at once. After she wakes up, talk to her carefully. Xiaoman is a sensible person, and she will definitely forgive you." It won't be now, Nalanxi doesn't know how to comfort him, if he finds out that the person he likes is actually his father-killing enemy, he will be very hesitant and at a loss.

Nalanche smiled wryly, this time, he was not sure, really not.

But no matter what, he will not divorce, she is his wife, and will always be, even if she does not forgive him for the rest of her life, he will not give up.

I don't know how long it took, but when Tong Xiaoman woke up, it was already dark.

She struggled to sit up, and when she saw the man beside the bed, a look of hatred immediately appeared on her face: "Go, I don't want to see you."

"Little barbarian, calm down and listen to me." Seeing her hedgehog-like expression, Nalanche's heart hurt like a knife cut him, he didn't dare to touch her anymore, he just looked at her from a distance, He was worried that if he touched her, she would get excited again, and he didn't dare to call her his wife anymore, for fear that it would irritate her.

"I don't want to hear it, you murderer, I hate you...you go...I don't want to see you...you go..." Tong Xiaoman grabbed the pillow and slammed it on him vigorously, his expression was Gradually became crazy.

Nalan Che caught the pillow, put it back on the bed, sighed softly, and compromised: "Okay, I'll go, don't get excited."

Tong Xiaoman stared at him fiercely: "Get lost."

Nalanche's heart hurt even more, he turned around silently, and just as he stepped out of the room, he looked back at her and said with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, although I killed your father by mistake back then , but I will not evade responsibility, if you want me to pay for my life, as long as you say a word, my life is yours."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at her and went out, leaving only the room full of emptiness and loneliness.

His life is hers, hers...

How could he say such a thing? He knew that she couldn't do anything to him.

Why doesn't he treat her a little worse, if he treats her badly, she can...

No, even if he deserves to die a thousand times, ten thousand times, she has no way to kill him. He is the person she loves the most. Even if he kills her father, she still has no way to hate him. Why is her heart not cruel? , if she can be more ruthless, she will not be so painful, I don't know what to do.

Crystal tears, like broken pearls, kept falling from her eye sockets. She stretched out her hand to touch the still flat belly, feeling full of emotions in her heart.

Why did God make such a joke with her at this time.

It's not the right time for their children to come.

"Baby, it's not that mother doesn't like you... Really not... I love you very much... But, you came at the wrong time... Really not..."

(End of this chapter)