My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 800 Don't Need Your Sympathy

"Jingnian?"

He came back to his senses a little, bent down and picked up the wedding dress from the ground, thinking to himself, she should like this wedding dress very much, right?
Nian slowly dragged him far away, tears kept falling.

"Slowly."

Fu Shaocheng showed real pain in his eyes, staring at her in front of him, "Is he the one who lives in your heart?"

"I'm terminally ill, so you want to be by my side?" His voice was extremely hoarse.

Nian's slow tears suddenly stopped, and his face was full of grief, which made her almost stop breathing, "No, no, don't think about it."

Did he hear everything she said?
Fu Shaocheng took her hand weakly, "You said that the reason you want to stay with me for half a year is because I have a terminal illness. In fact, the person in your heart has never been me."

"It turns out that you agreed to accompany me back to Yuncheng because you were sympathizing with me."

Nian slowly shook his head in a panic, "No, I didn't sympathize with you, I..."

She was suddenly speechless, and she couldn't find a reason to lie to him.

The air suddenly became oppressive and silent.

"Oh, it turns out that I am a person who is about to die."

“少承，傅少承！”

Nian gradually couldn't catch up with his footsteps, and watched him disappear from sight, and all the strength in his body was drained in an instant.

"Slowly."

Ye Yanran trotted over, panting and asked her, "What are you doing? How could you run away in the middle, do you know that you have already been disqualified from the competition, and there is no way to advance to the next competition."

"I……."

Nian's eyes were slowly flickering with pain, things were so chaotic, she was in no mood to develop her dream of desserts.

Ye Yanran grabbed her shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with you? Tell me what happened."

"It's okay, it's just a little unpleasant."

Seeing that she couldn't find anything to ask, Ye Yanran let out a long sigh, took her hand and said simply, "Forget it, I'll walk around with you."

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night.

When Nian slowly opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol came to her nostrils. She frowned and walked in faster.

The lights in the house were not turned on, and it was only possible to see clearly through the light from the opposite building.

She saw the dark shadow on the balcony, and walked quickly over without turning on the lights.

"You can't drink."

She hastily snatched the wine bottle from his hand.

Fu Shaocheng raised his heavy eyelids and looked at her, weakly, "Give me the wine."

"You can't drink, let's talk."

Nian slowly squatted down, looking at his eyes full of pain, "Your stomach is not good, drinking alcohol will affect your body."

He buried his head in distress, his heart throbbing faintly, "...I don't need your sympathy."

Before, he still had a slight expectation that she liked him, but the reality gave him a slap in the face, which made him dizzy.

"I……."

Nian's eye circles gradually turned rosy, and she said hoarsely in pain, "I don't sympathize with you,... I just want to be with you."

"Accompany me?"

He slowly raised his head and looked at her complicatedly.

Nian slowly pursed his lips, trying to calm himself down, "Well, I miss our time together very much, I want to be by your side, I want to cook for you, I want to take a walk by the river hand in hand with you .”

Fu Shaocheng's complicated breath gradually calmed down.

Asking with a hint of anticipation, "You really just think so?"

"of course."

(End of this chapter)