The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 633 I Still Want A Wife
I said: "Thank you for telling me this, I know what you mean, and I will not promise to remarry."

The old man Fan breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and his tone became brisk: "Yanyan has been stubborn all her life, as long as she believes in something, no one can talk to her about it."

"I can hear that you don't want to remarry either, but you said it very euphemistically."

Old man Fan was silent for a long time, and said: "Your father is the only one, even if you come back empty-handed now, I'm afraid it will not be stable for a few years, and I have to find a way to let you go back. If you go back by then, your family will definitely let Yin Yin Yin broke up with you. If you don’t go back, you will definitely say that Yin Yin pushed him, and your father will definitely torment him again. Yin Yin will definitely tell you that he is in good health, but that is not the truth. He has experienced that kind of thing How can it be possible that he is still in good health? He is not as energetic as before, and if he is tormented like this again, I will really have no son. "

I said, "I didn't expect you to say that."

"Do you think that I will support you to get back together considering that you may inherit property in the future?" He said, "Money is good, but the son is gone. Who should I spend the money on?"

I said: "You are right. Although I have never considered what you said, I did not promise him to get back together."

"That's good." When the old man said this, he paused and said, "If you want to contact me in private, then..."

I asked, "Is his symptom of not being able to touch women cured, or is it not there at all?"

"I'm not sure about this. He really hasn't gone crazy for a while, and I haven't talked to him about women. I don't think he has tested others recently." Old Man Fan said, "I thought before, you are now Different from the past, he should be clear about the pros and cons, and he doesn't want to get back together, but he can't touch women... Sigh, if I knew it would ruin your wedding, I would stop him."

I knew what he was saying was what he wanted to say, but the main reason he had put on an attitude of supporting reunion before was because Fanyin couldn't touch women, and I also knew that we couldn't get back together, thinking that it was okay for us to play around.

I said, "I see."

"I'm sorry, Lingling." He sighed.

"What's there to be sorry about?" I said, "On the contrary, I feel that you are much more sincere than before this time, and it also makes me feel much easier to chat with you."

The old man Fan smiled and said, "Even if you can't remarry, Lingling, you are not an outsider."

After I hung up the phone, I still felt a little uncomfortable.Although their attitude is more beneficial to me, but when I think of Fanyin's recent performance, I still have a kind of indescribable embarrassment.In the past few days, the person sent to inquire about the progress of my father's investigation brought news that the person my father sent to take charge of the investigation had already reported to my father, but he had no way of knowing what was reported.But what is certain is that he was in a good mood, and he called Ah Wen over to ask about my health.Should call me over soon.

But Ah Wen didn't tell him, so he still has a little conscience.

This news made me a lot happier, and the next morning, I received a call from Shanshan, and she said, "Dad wants you to go back to work next Monday."

I asked, "Then when can I see him?"

"He said that there is no need for it recently, and he wants you to go to the company first." She said nonchalantly, "You have been on vacation recently, and you have a backlog of work."

This is equivalent to telling me that this incident is over, and my heart is completely relieved.

Today is Friday, and I can rest for two days. I must be in a better state then, and I must not look like a miserable woman whose fiancé has just regretted her marriage.

This night, I did some exercise and went to bed. In my dream, I heard the phone ringing. The voice over there was very familiar: "Lingling."

"Um……"

"Sleep?"

"Um……"

Then there was no sound.

I seemed to have fallen asleep for a while, but I didn’t seem to. In short, I felt dizzy. When I was suddenly awakened, I found that the phone was clasped in my heart.

I picked it up and found that I hadn't hung up yet. I put it to my ear, and a laugh came from there immediately: "Are you awake?"

"Sorry." I yawned and looked at my watch again, only to find that it was four o'clock in the morning: "What's the matter?"

"Niannian said that my father contacted you." He said.

"I was the one who contacted him," I said, "I thought Niannian was in a relationship, but it turned out to be a false alarm."

He smiled: "Nian Nian's version is different from yours."

"Your father also said that something happened to your sister, and your mother is not in good health now."

"The worst time is over." He said lightly, "Recently it's mainly because Fei's family is not doing well, and she's just helping out."

"The Fei family?" I asked, "What happened to the Fei family?"

"If Huaixin wants to marry my sister, Uncle Fei has to bleach, otherwise they can't register," he said, "But if they don't register, they will have children, so they have to explain to my sister."

"Then are they going to bleach now?"

"Well," he said, "I've been doing this for several years. The whole family has worked very hard. They have been doing this for generations. It's very painful."

"Oh," I said, "how nice they are to your sister."

"I can also be so kind to you." He said: "I decided to wait for you to come back, and write all my property in your name. If you like to run the business, let you do it. As long as you don't tire you, wait for your The body is completely recovered, and I will be the man behind you at home."

I didn't speak.

He added: "It's true that there are not as many as your father, but it is far more than you thought before. In this way, you don't have to be afraid of me bullying you."

I said, "Have you asked your father about this decision?"

"Don't ask him, the only thing he asks of me is that I don't die."

"Have you asked your mother?"

Apparently Niannian might have eavesdropped on the conversation between old man Fan and me. Fanyin hesitated for a moment and said softly, "My mother will be fine soon."

"Oh."

His tone seemed a little nervous: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I said, "I haven't woken up yet."

He smiled: "Lazy pig. Do you know what time it is?"

"Yes, four o'clock."

"Then do you know what time I called?" He asked with a smile.

I picked up the phone and looked at the screen, which showed seven hours and 48 minutes of talk time.

I put the phone to my ear again and said, "Call my cell phone next time."

"what?"

"Mobile phone batteries don't last that long." I said, "So as not to tire you."

"Thank you for your concern," he said lazily, "but I'm not tired either. Instead, I fell asleep peacefully because I listened to your heartbeat."

I thought about it and said, "If my dad decides to take back the shares this time, then I might really never get it again."

"That's why I decided to give mine to you."

"But I remember you wishing to have it before."

"At that time, I thought you would still be my wife after you got it." He said, "Since I have to choose, I still want a wife."

"But I want money."

"I told you everything I told you."

I didn't speak.

He waited for a while, then called out: "Lingling?"

"Ah."

"I thought you fell asleep again," he asked slightly reproachfully, "Why didn't you say anything when you were awake?"

"My dad asked me to go to work next Monday." I said, "And said to deal with work first and see him later."

Of course he understood what this meant and didn't speak.

"Thank you for saying that." I said, "I'm very touched."

Only then did he say, "Do you think I have less money than him?"

"No." I said, "I'm still more familiar with this."

His tone was very unwilling, it seems that he thought that I would agree to this condition: "Then what should I do?"

"Didn't it all be said before?"

He became displeased: "I really don't understand you. You want money, and now I'll give you the money too. When I say it's less, I just mean the bank's assets, and it's no less than the Su family who can't see the light. What do you want? "

I said: "I can't do your job, and I don't want to do it. It's not like I haven't tried it before. The Su family sent people to manage it before, and those people didn't contribute. I understand that you think I just want money, so just give it to me." Transfer some money, just another false job."

He said: "Are you not just a puppet in the Su family?"

"I'm not."

"It's not why you are afraid that your father will return the shares?" He asked.

"You can't be hard on him."

"If you're not afraid of him at all, then there's nothing wrong with forcing it. It just proves that you have more means than him." He said displeasedly, "I really don't understand what you're thinking."

"Even if you have a point, I'm a puppet," I said, "but not for long."

He was silent for a long time before asking in surprise, "You think so?"

This kind of thinking does disrespect my dad, but it's true, his body is already like this, even if I am a puppet, I can't do it for long.

I didn't say a word, but he continued: "According to what you mean, are you satisfied only if I transfer the money to you now and then I get terminally ill and die?"

I said, "That's not what I meant."

"What is that?" He said disappointedly: "I thought you were just afraid that I would bully you again, and you just wanted some protection."

I said, "You're right."

"Then what are you dissatisfied with?" He became aggressive: "You can't let me die in front of your father to prove that I really gave you the money, right?"

I said, "I didn't mean that."

"So what exactly do you want?" he asked.

I guarantee that he knows the answer to his question very well, even though he keeps spinning around this seemingly meaningless stupid question.

So I said nothing.

After a long time, he opened his mouth: "Lingling."

"Ah."

He asked a little cautiously: "Do you still love me?"

I said, "I may not have..."

"Forget it," he interrupted a little irritably, "you can only lie."

"..."

"Well, I'll give you a day to think about it." He said, "If you change your mind before Monday, come to me. If not, don't regret it."

I didn't speak.

He hangs up.

I stared at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy.Although I have a reason, which is what I just said, but for the matter of getting back together with him, I have no expectations in my heart, but when it really enters the option, I feel fear.

Because it was too bitter, all the things I went through with him with nothing in the past, it was really too bitter.

(End of this chapter)