The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 663
I said, "So, legally, he's not mentally ill?"

"Yes." Apparently the old man Fan was very satisfied with the result.

"Will those blind dates believe it?" I asked.

"That's not important." Old Man Fan said brazenly: "Our family is handsome, smart, capable, and wealthy. That's enough. It doesn't matter whether you are mentally ill or not, and that's not what you women care about the most."

I said, "I don't believe it."

"Aren't you an example?"

I won't be fooled by him: "I'm one in a million fools."

He laughed, and said while making moves: "I never imagined before that one day, old man, Lingling and I will be able to play the chessboard like this. In time, you will be able to beat me."

I said, "I've tried my best, and you've had it easy."

He waved his hand: "I also tried my best, but I was always afraid of being seen."

I smiled and said, "I never thought that there would be such a day when I would play chess with you."

"If I were you, I would hate mine too." The old man was very self-aware.

"If I were you..." I didn't continue.

He laughed: "Why?"

"I probably won't succeed like you, but I won't fail like you either." I said, "More importantly, I certainly won't live as long as you."

He suddenly laughed, obviously very useful: "If I were you, I would not pay attention to what he said when I received a call from that old man in Fengsheng."

I nodded: "It is indeed your style."

He said: "Lingling, you are just too emotional. I know you are good at doing business, but you get confused when it comes to emotional matters. If your father took good care of you, cultivated you, and taught you how to do business, maybe you can Happier than anyone else."

It's so strange, I know that old man Fan told me that he has bad intentions, but I don't hate him at all, I even understand it very well.

I said: "If I didn't know that I would die at any time, I would choose as you said. After all, I have nothing, and there are still decades to live."

He played with the black chess piece in his hand, looked at me with cloudy eyes, and said, "What should the child do?"

I didn't speak because I didn't dare to speak.

Now, I want to be a person again, not someone's daughter, not someone's wife, not even someone's mother.I'm just a human being, trying to be human for a while.

Because before I met Fanyin, my biggest wish was to please my father, and then my life revolved around him...Because time is always running out, these days I always want to do a few things according to my own mind , even if it is unreasonable.

Seeing that I was silent, he smiled and changed the subject: "Actually, Nian Nian is really a good girl. If she were a boy, she would be perfect." Maybe seeing my frown, he changed his words and said, "The perfect I said is only for Inheriting our family has no other meaning. You should admit it, right?"

I nodded: "Actually, you are right."

He laughed, and I continued: "But I still hope that Fanyin will give her all the money in the future."

The old man Fan asked: "Why? How dangerous is it for a girl to do this?"

"Because of the lessons learned from the stars." I said, "And mine."

He was a little unhappy: "Xing Xing has accepted Zhunyi's feelings now, and has promised to try to have children after marriage. Zhunyi also said that even if she can't have another child, he doesn't mind at all. As for our family, Yinyin, he had You are still clamoring to remarry with you, because you don't want to."

I shook my head and said, "Niannian doesn't like this kind of life. Like Fanyin, she cherishes her dignity very much and is willing to suffer and take risks for it, and she won't want this kind of careless peace."

Old Man Fan sighed, but I think he could see it too, and said, "They both look like Yanyan."

I was stunned, and the old man Fan immediately defended: "Don't look at Yanyan's temper now, it's because after all, she has a big family and children, so she has to become worldly."

I couldn't help laughing: "You started to explain before I said anything."

He also smiled: "I was sorry for her in many ways when I was young."

Then I casually chatted with him about other things. Before I left, the chess game still had no results.

As usual, the old man carefully covered up the mess, stood up tremblingly and said: "A cousin of mine passed away, and the funeral will be held tomorrow. I will go there tonight, and it may take a few days before I come back. I will tell the news to Yin." Yin, don't be afraid, he will definitely make arrangements and won't let you have trouble."

I nodded and said, "Thank you."

He adjusted his glasses with a smile, and went out with his hands behind his back.I saw that his movements were not very neat, and I couldn't help but think of the first time I saw him, when he didn't look old at all, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was middle-aged.

I was still young at the time, and I was still dreaming of flying. I didn’t know that my life was just like the chess game in front of me. After all the tricks were exhausted, I was stuck in this square inch, calculating between these three steps all day long. But there is always no winner or loser.

There are some books in this room that I can read, but I can’t read at all now. My eyes are sore if I don’t read them, but I immediately fall into a peaceful sleep after reading them.

After being hypnotized on the sofa by a science magazine, I suddenly felt itchy on my face, so I instinctively took a picture with my hand, and sure enough, I caught something, and heard a familiar voice: "Ouch!"

I opened my eyes, and the man in front of me was covering his hands, his expression was like that of a child being annoyed, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was pouting, his displeasure was even more distinctly wronged.

I asked, "Fanyin?"

He still pouted: "wife?"

This tone...

I asked, "Sweetie?"

He snorted: "Aren't you happy to see me?"

"Very happy." But how did I lie to him last time?It wasn't too long ago, but I can't remember.

Probably because my appearance is really not excited enough, his face showed vigilance: "wife?"

I asked, "Why are you here?"

"I came to see you." He said, "My father called me and said you were here and asked me to come and see you." It seems that when old man Fan called Fan Yin, it was answered by Xiao Tiantian.

"Oh." I asked, "Did he say why I'm here?"

"Say you're recuperating, wife, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh," I said hastily, "amnesia."

He tilted his head wonderingly: "What kind of disease is this?"

"In short, it's memory confusion, so don't ask me anything, my memory is wrong." I think this can prevent him from asking me what happened recently. You must know that I not only forgot the last time How to lie to him, I've been out of my mind recently, and I can't make up a story to fool him at all.

He didn't know if it was really so easy to deceive, but he was always very upright, and asked with concern: "How could you have such a disease, my wife?"

"I don't know." I said, "They say it's memory disorder, so how can I remember the reason?"

"Oh." He looked around and said, "There's nothing here, it looks so lonely."

"It's okay. You can play chess upstairs and bask in the sun." I observed him while talking. He was wearing a pullover with a very casual style, and there was still a cute cartoon pattern on his chest.

He also looked good, with concern on his face.

Finding me looking at him, he touched his face and asked, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing," I said, "You've become handsome."

He touched his face and smiled shyly: "Really?"

"Really." I said, "I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's been a long time." He said sweetly, "But you are still so beautiful."

"Thank you." I said, "By the way, do you know that there is a little girl who has the same pronunciation as your name but looks like me living in the house?"

"What little girl?" He frowned: "Isn't that the daughter you gave me?"

"Ah, yes." I asked, "Is she still at home now?"

"It's gone, my dad said she went out to play for a few days." He said worriedly, "I'm worried too!"

It seems that at least what old man Fan said is true, Yinyin was really taken away.

Although being by Fanyin's side is good, in fact, Yinyin has the most contact with my father. She has a deep relationship with my father, and I don't want to force custody anymore.

I thought so, and Xiao Tiantian on the side asked anxiously: "Honey, is something wrong with our daughter?"

"No." I quickly changed the subject: "I saw you wrote a new book for her?"

"Yeah, she said she likes it." Talking about his book, he immediately forgot all doubts and started talking endlessly: "I wrote the story of the little rabbit that I planned to tell you before, Yinyin still Helped me design several characters! It's very interesting! I watch it with her every day."

The corner of my mouth twitched: "Tiger Fairy."

"Did you read it?" He became excited: "Isn't it a great idea?"

"It's pretty cool." I said, "In my mind, tigers and fairies are always..."

"Hey!" He was a little more serious: "Butterfly fairies and flower fairies are everywhere, how vulgar, but tigers are different! This is Yinyin's innovation, I am very optimistic about it."

From then on, Xiao Tiantian kept telling me about this book, and after I hadn't read it, she promised to bring me a copy next time.

I knew him and knew he would lose control every time he talked about writing a book, which allowed me to observe him adequately, but he seemed to be the same as when I first met him.

I really regret it, because I didn't expect Xiao Tiantian to come, so I forgot to ask old man Fan.

We chatted until dinner time, my stomach was rumbling, Xiao Tiantian suddenly stopped talking, and asked, "Honey, are you hungry?"

"A little bit." In fact, it's all in the back.

"Then I'll cook for you!" He jumped up from the sofa and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

I said, "Spicy is fine."

"Spicy?" He asked, "Aren't you sick, wife? Can you eat chili?"

"Of course." I spread my hands: "Amnesia is a type of mental illness."

(End of this chapter)