Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 303 A Man’s Weakness Is Only in Front of Women (5)
"Is it because the old man wants to punish me? Is it because I am really too bad, or because I am too conceited." He lowered his head and put her hands on his lips. When the voice is sad, it is even more disturbing to listen to.

"Don't, don't be sad... don't be sad, okay... woo..." I don't know if the sadness in his body is too strong, too strong to dissolve, so strong that it infected Ye Xiaofan.

Nan Jingshan raised his eyes, unexpectedly, Ye Xiaofan also frowned and sobbed softly.

She is such a sensitive woman, she can't help herself when she sees other people's sadness...

Originally, Nan Jingshan should coax her and let her get back this feeling, but there is no way, at this moment, he himself is also sad, very sad, and really wants to have a good cry without restraint...

His woman was by his side, although she couldn't understand his heart, she made him feel dependent...

"My woman has become like this, my son has been lost for more than ten years, and I am like a beggar..." I closed my eyes heavily, holding her hand with both hands, struggling, trembling, and muffled The voice was piercingly hoarse with a guilty tobacco and alcohol voice: "I'm a waste, I'm Nanjingshan, I'm a waste who can't do anything..."

"No, Jingshan, you're not trash, you're not... woohoo," Ye Xiaofan burst into tears, seeing a man who was so fragile that he wanted to protect him but was helpless...

At the most vulnerable moment, clinging to each other and crying is also a kind of strength...

The strength to keep going...

Nan Jingshan stuffed his head into Ye Xiaofan's neck, leaned his chin on his shoulder, suppressed his emotions in a muffled voice, his body was trembling, and a thick sadness enveloped him like a dark cloud...

"Please don't blame me, please forgive me, please don't recognize me..." He said some humble words in a hoarse crying voice...

Nanjingshan endured for a day, spent the night with the children with a smile on his face, and when he arrived at Ye Xiaofan's place... his emotions were broken...

There are times when men are weak, men are also tired, and there are times when they want to cry...

In front of his woman, all the inner defenses have gone to the sky...

"I don't blame you, Jingshan...I don't blame you..." Holding Nan Jingshan's body tightly, Ye Xiaofan cried and sobbed, writhing his body to accompany the sadness.

"My Jingshan is the most powerful...the strongest...don't cry..."

No one knows whether Ye Xiaofan is awake or in a daze...

But when Nanjingshan was most sad, she called the right name, and she gave the best comfort...

How much she loves Nanjingshan can no longer be expressed in words.

That man influenced her whole life...

At this moment, there was a burst of movement in Nanjingshan's house, hitting Nan Shiyang's heart heavily...

The sound insulation effect of the door is very poor, just standing outside like this, it can be said that every word inside can be clearly transmitted to the outside...

In the room, Nan Jingshan was shedding tears, while outside, Nan Shiyang's eyes were rosy...

His respected elder is sad, and the bottom of his heart is like a needle pricking, stinging fiercely...

I always thought that the third uncle was such a powerful man, he was experienced through ups and downs, and he was optimistic. It seemed that nothing could hit a man...

But at this moment, he heard that man crying...

Hiding in a corner they don't know, he would rather tell people who don't understand his weakness and hard work...

There was never a time when Nan Shiyang could be touched more than now, all kinds of emotions twisted in his chest, mixed flavors...

Nan Shiyang's fist was clenched from time to time, the whole palm was pale due to lack of blood, and from time to time it was powerless to loosen it, as if it had gone limp, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers...

Anger at myself, and helplessness towards this situation, without exception, tell him how small he is now, how immature his mind is, and the strength in his hands...

It's kind of ridiculous...

He has always thought that he is an adult, he is the boss of Longteng District, he has his own name in the underworld, he is a descendant of the Nan family who has done a good job...

However, in fact, he doesn't have any strength in his hands...

The real power and money are all under the control of the old man, and the life of part-time work and part-study shows his incompetence...

So Nan Shiyang wanted to shout out when he heard the third uncle saying that he was a waste, but in fact he was a complete waste!

He is the most useless... self righteous man in this family...

In the room, Nan Jingshan's muffled sobs became more and more clear, as if he had vented for a while, and gradually regained his sanity and calmed down.

But outside the room, Nan Shiyang's mood fell to the bottom, as if he shared the pain of Nanjingshan...

I have been standing outside the room in Nanjingshan, waiting, time seems to pass quickly, but also seems to pass very slowly.

Two hours passed, Nan Shiyang's thoughts were spinning rapidly, but he couldn't escape a single thought.

With a 'click', there was a sudden sound of the door lock being unscrewed.

I don't know where the sound came from. Although I didn't know the direction, Nan Shiyang rushed back to the room the moment he heard the sound...

Just like being a thief, he walked fast and hurriedly, and fled here in a hurry...

As soon as the door of Wen Ting's heart room opened, Nan Shiyang's door closed with a bang, and the sound was quite loud because she was too anxious to escape.

"I haven't slept yet, that kid..." Wen Ting raised her eyebrows, and closed the door of her room suspiciously.

Look at the clock, it's past ten o'clock, close to eleven o'clock.

Since she returned to this era, her work and rest schedule became more and more normal, and she went back to her room and went to bed almost at around nine o'clock.

But today is an exception. That night, Wen Tingxin entered the room early and wrote the project proposal for several hours. After writing, she felt that the data might not be estimated accurately, so she planned to go out and turn on the computer to check the information.

Stretching a lot, Wen Ting took a step forward, stopped in front of the computer desk, and pressed the power button on the host.

The old-fashioned WINDOW system does not boot quickly. Wen Ting tapped on the computer desk and waited for a while, feeling quite bored.

The atmosphere in the living room was unbearably quiet, and soon, Wen Ting heard faint movements in Nanjingshan's room.

"I didn't expect that I wasn't the only one who didn't sleep this night." Shaking her head, Wen Ting sighed heartily.

My ears moved, and I couldn't help but listen carefully twice, and suddenly realized that the sound was not right.

Wen Tingxin tiptoed towards the house in Nanjingshan, and put her ear to it out of curiosity. Just in time, she heard Nanjingshan coaxing Ye Xiaofan.

The voice of tobacco and alcohol itself is a distinctive feature of Nanjingshan. I don't know if it's the nasty words or some other reason. Wen Ting always felt weird when she heard Nanjingshan's voice at this time...

It seems a bit like...the one who cried? !

Wen Ting boldly guessed, did Ye Xiaofan beat Nanjingshan to tears? !

After all, for a man to be beaten by his own woman every day, it is also a difficult hurdle in his self-esteem.

But listening to it again, it didn't seem quite the same, because at this moment she heard Nan Jingshan say the words 'I love you'!

Wen Ting's heart was really disgusted when she heard it...

Covering her mouth, Wen Ting felt that the hairs all over her body were trembling, she turned around quickly, and planned to go to her boring gourd boy to adjust...

In the spirit of good things, Wen Ting wanted to gossip with Nan Shiyang about Nanjingshan. Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, she saw Nan Shiyang hiding under the blanket, motionless.

"Hey, Shiyang, are you still asleep?!" Knowing that he was still asleep, Wen Ting closed the door and ran to the bed in high spirits.

With a 'boom', Wen Tingxin jumped onto the bed and happily rolled to Nan Shiyang's side!
"Stop pretending, I know you haven't slept yet, get up quickly, I'll tell you something very interesting!" Wen Ting patted the bulging quilt with her little hand, and said sadly with narrowed eyes.

She thought that Nan Shiyang should be having fun with her, but at this moment, he actually hid under the quilt without saying a word, and didn't even pay attention to her...

Things don't seem quite right...

"Shiyang, are you falling asleep?" He pulled the quilt, but it didn't come off, as if he was pulling it inside.

Wen Ting asked worriedly, "Why? Are you really sleeping?"

It's impossible to sleep so fast. When she came out of the room, she saw him closing the door vigorously!

Why did you fall asleep when you turned on the computer? !
"Okay, since you're asleep, I'll go out..." Reluctantly getting up from the bed, Wen Tingxin climbed out of bed, pretending to leave...

Then, he walked to the door and closed it with a 'bang'.

Just listening to that sound, Nan Shiyang thought she had gone out, turned over, the guard in his heart loosened, and his hand holding the quilt loosened.

Unexpectedly, Wen Tingxin's thieves rushed onto the bed and lifted his quilt...

"Haha! I knew you weren't asleep!" Wildly threw the quilt to the side, and Wen Ting's heart fell to his side!
Just about to make trouble with him, Nan Shiyang shrank into a ball and hid his head.

"Shiyang..." Suddenly, Wen Ting realized a serious problem...

(End of this chapter)