The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 112
"Don't worry too much," Mrs. Han said again, "We'll let him come when his condition stabilizes."

"Oh." I asked, "What did he say?"

"I also said that the situation will be better."

"No." I knew she misunderstood me: "I want to ask what the second personality said?"

She pursed her lips, looked at me and said, "I can't be sure about that. They've always been No. 1, just contradicting themselves. Sometimes they tell us not to visit the children anyway, and sometimes they say they must. I need to see my wife. Sometimes I know the name of the child is Nian Nian, and sometimes I don’t know it at all. I can understand that one of them is imitated by the second personality, but I can’t guarantee that I can tell it at the first time every time.”

I didn't speak.

In the past few days, I thought again, Fanyin's father, mother, and main personality do not want Xiao Tiantian to exist, so could all this be a conspiracy?Fanyin once said that in order to destroy the main personality, one must break his spirit, and it must be the same for the second personality.

Maybe it's like this: They framed Britney for me to misunderstand him.These are enough to make me completely disappointed in him and hate him to death.Then if Xiao Tiantian is innocent, she will definitely be very sad.In addition, now that I have a perverted child, he must be even more sad.

I thought about it carefully, and compared to the possibility that Britney Sweet's palace is very deep, it is more real that the pervert is the mastermind of everything.If I want to be sure of this, I have to meet with Britney.

So I made this request to Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han shook her head: "His current state is likely to hurt you and the child."

"It doesn't matter." I said, "I'll ask my father to take care of my child. I'll go and talk to him and I'll be back."

Mrs. Han frowned, and asked after a while, "Do you want to see the second personality?"

"Yes."

She smiled and said, "That will have to wait until his condition is stable, he can't communicate now."

This waited for three weeks.In the past three weeks, my little Niannian has grown, my little face is rosy, and my eyes are exactly the same as Fanyin's, thin and long, with thick eyelashes.She sleeps all day, which makes Xingxing very disappointed: she thought that her little sister would run wild with her as soon as she was born.

On this day, Mrs. Han finally came to me and told me that Fanyin had stabilized for the time being, and that she was a second personality, so I could go and see her.

Fanyin was locked in the innermost room on the third floor, with many bodyguards outside the door.

The door was opened, and there was a depressing smell inside.All the drapes were fitted perfectly, and it was morning, and the lights were still on in the room.

Mrs. Han didn't even want to go in, she just told me: "His situation will change at any time, you should be careful. Guangzhi takes someone to accompany her in, and if something goes wrong, control him immediately."

I glanced at her and was very dissatisfied, feeling that her attitude was really not like a mother.

This man named Guangzhi stayed with six people to accompany me in, two in front, two behind, and two on the left and right, all with pistols in their waists.

After everything was ready, Hiroshi opened the door.

The sound of cartoons came from inside, and Fanyin was sitting on the sofa, his eyes glazed over.

I was about to run over, but my arm was pulled, so I could only yell, "Yinyin!"

He didn't seem to hear it at all, and it took him a while to turn his head with his neck stiff, and looked at me as if he were looking at a stranger.

He looked much thinner than before, and he was very emaciated.He was wearing a rumpled shirt and trousers, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were empty.I knew he must be Xiao Tiantian, and my heart ached almost to pieces, and I called out again: "Yinyin!"

He seemed to have just recovered, tilted his head, and said, "My wife." There was no excitement in his tone.

I hurriedly said, "I have something to ask you."

"Don't ask." She said, "I did it all."

I froze: "Do you know what I want to ask?"

He smiled and lowered his head very lonely: "I am a bad person." He muttered abnormally calmly: "I am the worst person in this world."

"No!" I said, "I'm just asking you, and if you say you didn't do it, I'll believe you."

He raised his eyes, looked at me, and lowered his head again.

"It seems that someone has already told you about the situation." I asked, "Did his mother tell you?"

"Well." He whispered, "She said I did those bad things because she believed in her son."

It's too much!Even if she thinks that this is not her son, the body is still shared, why should she kill them all like this?Even if we want to make a conclusion, we have to at least wait until the two sides confront each other. Why are we so partial?
I said: "She is her, I am me. I am here to ask you today, you just need to tell me the truth."

He glanced at me again and said nothing.

I knew his worries, so I said again: "She insisted on bringing these people with me, but I actually didn't want to take them with me at all."

He was silent for a while, still looking down at me, and said, "I heard that you gave birth to a child."

"Yes……"

He stopped talking again, and his expression was so sad that he seemed about to cry.

I was very sad, and quickly explained: "I was raped by him. I wanted to buy medicine the next day, but he locked me up at home."

"Because you insist on donating your liver to that man." Tears welled up in his eyes: "Go out, I don't want to explain to you."

"Yinyin." I said, "I explained the reason for donating the liver last time!"

"That pervert donated my liver for you without my consent." He choked up and said, "He likes you too. They all like you, and you don't like me anymore..."

I didn't speak.

He was still reading: "They all said that I was a bad person, and I did all the bad things. You thought the same, so you didn't see me. On the day you gave birth, I wanted to see you, but they didn't allow me. They I think I will hurt you. But I just think it hurts to have a baby, you have no relatives, you will feel happier when I wait outside, even though the child is not mine..." The more he said, the more sad he became, and he began to cry.

I can't help but start to feel sad.

In fact, I didn't think about him that day, I didn't have that kind of energy at all, I was full of hope that the child would go out quickly, and I even scolded him for a while.For the rest of the time, I almost always think about my mother, adoptive father and aunt I have never met.

I said: "I know you must have good intentions, but they don't know. Yinyin, since you really didn't do those things, then you tell me, and I will explain to them for you."

He was still crying and didn't answer me.

I think with so many people now, he must feel particularly uneasy.After all, his mind is still young.

Besides, even if his mind is mature, being wronged must be very uncomfortable, and it is normal not to want to talk.

So I said to Hiroshi, "You guys go out, okay?"

Guangzhi shook his head: "Ma'am, let us be by your side."

"I don't need it." I said, "You are violating human rights by doing this. When I go out, call the police immediately."

Hiroshi didn't speak.

I had no choice but to say to Fanyin: "I'll go to his mother now and ask her to take them away. We'll talk later when it's just the two of us, okay?"

He still ignored me, still bowing his head and weeping.

I took Guangzhi out and found Mrs. Han in the study, she was dealing with official business.

I sat by the sofa and waited for her, she came over quickly and asked with a smile, "How's the situation?"

"I wish I could go in."

"No," she said. "He might be a danger to you."

"He's my husband." I said emphatically; "And I don't think he did those things."

Mrs. Han leaned on the back of the sofa and smiled slightly: "Of course he won't say that he did it, but you have to understand that if he did it, he will never admit it now."

I was even more angry: "Mrs. Han, don't you think your thoughts are too self-willed?"

"I don't think so." She said calmly, "I think you are too naive."

"The good son you said once kicked me to abort me, but the one you keep saying will hurt me has never hurt me." I leaned more and more towards Britney: "To catch a thief is to catch the stolen goods, I just want to ask him now! "

"Son, listen." Mrs. Han was still smiling: "I don't want to listen to your childish truths. If you want to see him, you need someone to accompany you, otherwise you will go back to the hospital."

"Mrs. Han!" I was even more excited: "I just want to ask about this right now!"

"You don't need to ask, the truth was told to you long before you were born." Mrs. Han said, "I think you are a little too kind, and blindly sympathizing with the weak will easily make you lose your mind."

"But do you have proof?" I asked.

"I have," she said, "but Yinyin doesn't want me to give it to you. Believe it or not, but you only have those two choices, because this is my home."

I had to ask: "Then even if he kills me, it doesn't matter to me?"

"That doesn't work either." Mrs. Han said, "I don't want Nian Nian's parents to kill each other. You also try not to say such stupid things, after all Nian Nian still needs you."

The right to speak does not lie in eloquence but in strength, so I have no way to persuade her, so I have to remain silent.

After a while, Mrs. Han suddenly asked, "Have you ever had feelings for the main character?"

"No."

She sighed: "It's impossible to have none at all, right?"

"Really not." I didn't want to admit it.

She asked again: "The second personality and Pu Lan, who do you like more?"

"I don't like Pu Lan at all." I was so annoyed: "Why does everyone think so?"

"Because it's a liver, everyone has only one. If you don't love someone, why make such a sacrifice for him?"

I then asked, "Then Fanyin also said that he doesn't like me, but he donated his liver for me, it seems that he was just afraid that I would feel bad."

"That's right." She said, "He likes you."

Is there something wrong with my outlook on life?I think there is nothing wrong with me donating a liver to Pu Lan, because I was wrong first, but these people don't think so.And I don't think the main character likes me, but they all say he likes me.

(End of this chapter)