The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 153

"Don't worry." He said regretfully, "In the future, if you want to bump into a wall, I will pull you back."

"Can't it be clearer?" Now it's just a few color blocks!
He didn't speak.

So my eyes are really useless, not to mention being a pilot, even walking is a problem.From then on, I can no longer see this world, nor my Nian Nian...become a useless person.Thinking of this, I felt intense pain in my heart, and my tears flowed down my face.

Fanyin's voice came: "Why are you crying again?"

"I'm blind!"

"If you are blind, you will be blind." He said, "I don't despise you."

"Then I won't be able to see anything from now on..."

"You can touch it if you can't see it." Fanyin said, "Anyway, you know the people you deal with every day."

I was blind, and he was still here talking sarcasticly like nothing happened, which made me cry even more sadly.

Fanyin was silent for a while, and when she spoke again, she became a little irritable, and pressed her palm on the top of my head: "Don't cry, my heart will explode when I cry."

Can't I cry even if I'm blind? "get out."

"I won't."

"you……"

"A blind man has so many tears!" He shook my head vigorously: "Don't cry, I'm so annoying."

I was even more upset: "You violated the guarantee again!"

"What did I violate?"

"It's written in the guarantee that I won't taunt me anymore." Husband is acting like a ghost, and he has become blind. Why is my life so bad?

"I didn't ridicule." He said: "The blind man is an objective fact."

"Stop it!" I pulled his hand away with all my strength, followed the sound and rushed over to hammer him. After a few times of hammering, I felt that it was not very satisfying, and I wanted to cry even more, so I sat back and cried for a while.I felt someone hug my back, patted it, and said, "Really don't cry, be strong, and face the future life bravely."

"don't want……"

"Then you cry for another 30 seconds." He said, "I can't last longer."

I didn't cry for 30 seconds. After howling a few times, Fan's father's voice came: "Hey, what's the matter with Lingling?"

I didn't have time to talk, and Fanyin didn't explain.

It should be Fan's father who held my arm, pulled me out of Fanyin's arms, and said, "Yinyin, wipe her tears, what happened?"

Fanyin wiped my face with a handkerchief, and I tried my best to calm myself down: "I'm blind."

"How could you be blind?" Fan's father asked suspiciously, "Who told you?"

"Fan Yin."

"Me?" I can completely imagine Fanyin's eyes widening and roaring, "Why did I say you were blind?"

"That's what you said..." I seized the opportunity to retaliate.

"Yinyin!" Fan's father was really angry: "Why are you lying to others like this? You can't scare them!"

I asked Fan's father, "Dad, am I blind?"

"No, no, the doctor said that he is recovering very well, and the chance of visual impairment is not high. Don't worry." Father Fan said, "Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Nonsense."

Fan's father came and walked around and then went out. I was a little proud: "Dad asked me to slap you twice."

"You should try." His tone was cool.

After thinking about it, I still didn't dare, I squinted my mouth, and found a vaguely flesh-colored stick stretched out in front of me, and heard Fan Yin's voice: "Smack it."

"No," I said arrogantly, "I dare not."

"Then don't cry." He still raised his hands: "The most annoying sound is the endless crying."

"Then I'm still not happy." I said, "Don't even think about it. My most precious thing is my eyes. How sad it is to be blind."

"Then you smoke."

I reached out to smoke, but instead of smoking, he pinched my wrist.

I struggled a bit, but didn't break away, and heard his voice: "It's really smoking!"

I continued to cry at the top of my lungs.

Sure enough, he let go of his hand immediately: "Fuck! Don't cry!"

I finally got it, and felt a little relieved: "Crying is also in your way..."

"You cry so much when I die." He said displeased.

"When you die, I will set off firecrackers to celebrate."

"Say it again!"

"I'm going to cry again!" I yelled.

"cry!"

"..."

"Cry!" He yelled arrogantly: "If you don't cry enough, you won't be allowed to eat for one liter!"

"..."

"Why don't you cry?"

"Am I really not blind?"

"Guess." He was still playing tricks.

"I'll ask the doctor." I made a gesture to get out of bed.

His arm was pulled by him, and he said: "It's okay, it's actually an infection. The doctor said it will be fine in a few days. Now I think the cornea may be damaged, but don't worry about it. If there is a problem, I will give it to you." You buy a pair."

"Oh."

"Don't cry." He said in an irritable tone, "You know?"

"Oh."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and he suddenly laughed: "How did you find out?"

"If it's really blind, Dad won't be like that when he came in, he will definitely comfort me."

"Ouch." Fan Yin's voice was sour: "That's my dad, and he called 'Daddy' so dearly."

"I don't have a father." I said, "You bully me and don't want others to treat me well?"

He snorted twice and fell silent.

I sat bored for a while and asked, "Why are you here so early?"

"My dad told me to come and visit you every morning."

"I'm not a dog..."

"Then do you want to go out for a walk?"

"want."

His arm stretched out again: "Go."

I held his arm and groped to get off the bed, but he didn't help me and just walked forward on his own.I followed him, feeling very insecure.

Finally, he went downstairs without any danger.

It's been hot recently, and the sun is shining downstairs.

We were walking in the garden, and Fanyin didn't speak, which was a little awkward, so I looked for a topic and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"You don't know how to touch yourself." His tone was very arrogant.

I touched it with my hand and felt that his chest was a little more fleshy than before, but he could still feel the ribs.

"Has he appeared in the past two days?"

His head moved first, and after a while, he said again, "No."

"Oh."

"What did you touch?"

"Still pretty skinny."

"Doctors don't allow exercise," he said, "no smoking, no drinking, nothing."

Just as I was about to say that this was good, I felt him move, the gears of the lighter rubbed against each other, and a smell of smoke wafted away.

"Didn't the doctor forbid you to smoke?"

He ignored me.

"Pinch it, the doctor won't allow you to smoke."

"Doctors are never sure."

"That's right, nicotine is a drug, and you only have half a liver, and your body is so weak." I really didn't want to bother him, but I didn't want Fan's father to lose his son in old age: "Stop smoking."

He still didn't say anything, and the smell of smoke didn't stop.

I stopped, grabbed him and said, "I pinched it."

"Please." Fanyin began to play tricks: "Don't mess with women and women, and don't let you drink alcohol. This is all I have left for my hobbies."

"You can fuck women." I said, "I won't tell Dad."

His head suddenly moved over, although I still couldn't see clearly, but I could smell the strong smell of smoke: "I just want to fuck you recently."

I couldn't help but froze, and secretly prayed in my heart that my illness would never recover.

I don't know what Fanyin's eyes are at this moment, I only know that he seemed to stare at me for a while, then turned around and continued walking.

I failed in persuasion, so I had no choice but to stop talking about this topic: "Are you a bit world-weary?"

He was silent.

Oh, it's my bad question.Mrs. Han said that he always wanted to commit suicide, and he did plan and implement it.

So I changed the question: "If you don't have this disease, will you listen to the doctor's advice, and you will not smoke if you are not allowed to smoke, and you will not drink if you are not allowed to drink alcohol?"

"If you don't have this disease?"

"Ah."

"Then it's not your turn to ask me."

"Oh."

"That way she won't die, and even if she dies, I won't meet you." He said, "You're really not my type."

"Do you really want to hurt people like this?"

"Your expression doesn't look like you're hurt." He seemed a little helpless: "Don't look at me for so long, in fact, you never understood me."

"Oh."

"Aren't you happy?" His face seemed to be turned around: "Don't cry, I won't be able to speak if I cry."

"No." I said, "Would you like to tell me what you thought you were like?"

"I prefer career."

"I love it too." I just don't have it.

What a great career, after all, money is the foundation of a happy life.

"If I didn't have this disease, I might marry a woman who can help my career. Like Miss Pu."

"You still miss her."

"She's not married yet, so of course I have to worry about it." Fanyin laughed and said, "She has very good conditions and is very suitable for marriage."

"What does dad think?"

"My dad is different. My dad met my mother when he needed a career the most, so he had no choice but to have a career. But feelings don't wait for others, not to mention my mother is not suitable for him." Fan Yin said, "So he wants me to try my best to choose relationships."

"Then he didn't allow you to marry Amelie before." I think he's contradicting himself.

"He questioned Amelie's character, not to mention... I didn't insist on it at the beginning." His voice was soft: "Actually, as long as it is what I want to insist on, my father will mostly give way, unless I am really too much. He always Felt like I owed it to me because I had a turbulent life as a kid and got this disease again."

"You regret not insisting?"

"I don't regret it, I just feel sorry." When he said this, he was silent for a long time, and then suddenly stopped: "Actually...I..."

He seemed unable to continue.

"If you……"

"Don't talk." His tone was weak, and he paused for a long time before speaking again: "Xing Xing is not her child."

I didn't dare to speak, I could only hold his arm as much as possible, worried that he would faint suddenly.

(End of this chapter)