The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 408 I Only Have You
I couldn't help frowning: "Are you listening to me?"

"It's not necessary. I'm taking medicine. Lingling..." He continued to talk to himself: "I will get better, and I will definitely not go crazy and beat you again."

I fell silent again, looking at him, thinking he was crazy, but also thinking he was not, his expression was unusually sober, and his eyes were not empty at all.But it's not like him to talk like this, let alone Britney.

"It's true that I was negligent and didn't guard against my father today, but don't worry, I will explain it to the old man as soon as possible." He raised his head and looked at me with pitiful eyes: "Lingling, I will change everything. Don't do this..."

I asked, "What do you think I don't want?"

"I've been framed before, and I've been trying to frame others every day, but you won't frame me." His crazy jumping logic made me even more uneasy, did he really take medicine?How do you feel that you might as well not eat? "Lingling... Don't look at them all dressed in neat clothes and smart words, but they don't love me at all. Everyone wants me to disappear in this world immediately. Only you are not... I know, only you are not."

I asked, "Are you Britney?"

He didn't answer, just said: "My mother doesn't say it, but she loves my sister even more. Although I was also born by her, she hates me, is afraid of me, and doesn't love me. She wishes she could live without me. She just doesn't like me." Dare to say it. Don't look at her upright on the surface, but she is very hypocritical in her heart. "

Is he now Britney Spears?
But the look on his face really doesn't look like him, he doesn't look like anyone now.Although he spoke like crazy, but his demeanor is still very normal, looking into my eyes, the demeanor is exactly the same as when Nian Nian complained to me that the dog bullied her.I inevitably listened, and inevitably thought along what he said.

But I can't give an answer, all I know is that if Mrs. Han had been there, at least Fanyin would not have met that kind of stepmother.But if Mrs. Han is here, facing old man Fan who is still cold-blooded and cruel despite his age, her result may not be much better than mine.

He is still saying: "My dad is the same. He keeps saying that he loves me, but he doesn't. He just wants to use me. He uses me to please my mother. Because my mother has a foundation, if he can't please him, he starts to abuse me with his stepmother. Me. He only has me as a son because he is afraid of my mother, who forbids him to have other heirs, not because he only wants me. And they know it will make me sicker, but they still make me 16 I entered this line when I was young. Lingling, you said that your father doesn't love you, I understand, because they don't love me either. Even if he gave me all the money, it doesn't prove that he loves me, they just have no other choice .”

I admit, what he said hit my heart.

It is easy to give money to others, but it is really too difficult to love each other.Love comes with sacrifice, but my adoptive father couldn't even put up with my "annoyance".

Seeing that I was moved, he tightened my wrist and became even more excited: "So Lingling, I know very well in my heart that only you love me. I only have you."

I couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Then you still hit me."

"It won't happen in the future. It's my fault." He became lonely: "I'm used to it..."

I asked, "Who the hell are you?"

He didn't answer, just held my hand, bowed his head, with a sad look on his face.

After hearing this, it is impossible not to be moved, and I can't help being soft-hearted towards him.If these words were said not long ago, I would definitely bend down to hug him, tell him that I am willing to give him a chance, tell him that I have actually been waiting for these words for a long time, and tell him that as long as he starts now, I don’t mind giving it to him. he chance.

However, it was too late.

I've really given up, so at this moment, I'm only touched, but I don't have the desire to hug him, forgive him, or even refute him.I feel empty in my heart, I feel pity for him, I know he is pitiful, he is pitiful, he is not only pitiful, he is also stupid, even though he is invincible at work, he has a firm grip on every one of his subordinates, he will do anything Buying the hearts of these people at a price.But he doesn't understand my heart, now he says he thinks I am the person who loves him the most in this world, I don't know if he feels sad.

Really, it won't be too long, before he slaps me, I just need him to treat me a little bit better, don't have him kneel down, don't have him confess, don't have him do these indignity things.As long as he doesn't hurt me and makes a gesture of wanting to work hard for us, even if his illness cannot be cured after all, I am willing to accompany him.

But he doesn't understand my heart.

I don't even know how scary he is.

He didn't speak for a long time after that, until I asked, "Can you find someone to dispose of these corpses first?"

He didn't speak, still holding my wrist, looking down at my hand.

I said, "It smells awful and looks horrible."

He started talking to himself again: "Does it hurt?"

"what?"

"Hand," he said, "I heard the nail was broken."

He seems to be normal again.

It seems that just a brief collapse.

"It doesn't hurt now, I'm on painkillers." I asked, "Did you hear me? Can these bodies be moved?"

He didn't speak, and stayed for a while.When my feet were already numb, he finally stood up, buttoned up his suit, tidied up the messy cuffs, and looked orderly, more normal than anyone else.

In fact, there were many people standing at the door, all of them were subordinates who had just rushed in when they heard the gunshots.Seeing him get up, he quickly ran in and waited for his orders.

Apparently, Fanyin has completely woken up from the collapse just now, and said first: "Send someone to dispose of the corpse."

The people brought by Mrs. Han are not like gangsters, and it is more difficult to deal with them. Besides, Mrs. Han has such a big dispute with him, and she must use these corpses as an issue.

The subordinate must have thought of this and said, "Sir, Mr. Han just called and said that he would send someone to pick up the corpse immediately."

"Destroy." Fanyin said, "Detain the person who picked up the corpse."

The subordinates first removed the corpse blocking the door of my room, and Fanyin turned around and pushed me back.After closing the door, you can still see the almost dried blood and slurry on the ground.

Fanyin saw me keep looking there, so she pushed me inside and said, "I'll go see your father right away, and try to get there before my mother."

I sneered.

"If your father is also on the same side as my mother, then leave." He said: "But it is almost impossible."

I said, "He can't interfere with this."

"But he can stop it." He said, "It's impossible for my mother to make enemies with the Su family. After all, besides you, there are so many poorer people who need Uncle Han's help."

Fortunately, I was not touched just now, otherwise I would slap myself again now.

"I estimate that I will have to leave for at least two days, and I will arrange to see my dad when I come back." It seems that he still remembers what he said just now: "I need him to deal with family affairs these two days, he may put some pressure on you, but don't worry about it." Care, that old lunatic is just talking, and can't do anything to you."

I said, "Can't you tell him not to come here?"

"No one is available in the family now." He smiled: "You killed all the stewards of the small family for no reason, and they are making a fuss. With their strength, if they dare to make trouble with me like this, there must be someone behind them. I suspect it is you My concubine, but you must protect him. Therefore, I cannot leave the business to you."

I said: "I will never interfere in your family's affairs again, I just don't want your father to disgust me."

"That can't be helped." He said: "If you fail to make a decision, you have to bear the consequences. My father doesn't want to kill you, but just wants you to bow your head."

I asked, "Why lower your head?"

"Find someone to give me a son." He spread his hands, "You come to raise him."

I didn't speak.

"You can tell him you want to give birth to yourself," he reminded.

"I know how to say it myself, you don't need to teach me."

He narrowed his eyes.

To change the subject, I asked, "Have you really started taking medicine?"

He laughed again, raised his hand to press the top of my head, and asked cheaply: "Want to know?"

"It's fine if you don't want to answer." He definitely couldn't say anything good.

(End of this chapter)