Second marriage itch

Chapter 181 We, Divorce

"Drive!" Xue Duyun said to Lao Yang in front.

I broke away from him and slammed on the car door.

"Old Yang, please stop the car, I want to get off."

Lao Yang would not listen to me.

Xue Duyun pushed me down on the seat, and at the same time the partition in the middle was raised.

He pressed on me, pressed my hands tightly, his eyes were red staring at me, and every breath was heavy.

What should come will always come, and what should be faced will always be faced.

"Xue Duyun, let me go." I was very calm at this moment.

Yes, after these two days of calmness, I have been very calm.

I have imagined countless times what it would be like to see him again, just like I am now, not crying or fussing, very calm, as if I was not hurt by his choice that night at all, and I didn't care at all.

Yes, not at all.

But he seemed to be stimulated by my calmness, and he bowed his head and kissed me impulsively.

His lips were hot and his breath was hot.

I didn't struggle, I knew it was useless to struggle, and of course I wouldn't respond, I just clenched my fists, clenched my teeth, and endured it.

Probably my extraordinary calmness and indifference is what broke him the most. He kept kissing my lips, my face, my eyes, and said hoarsely, "My wife, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Boss Xue, where are you going next?" Lao Yang asked.

"Go home." Xue Duyun said.

"But..." Lao Yang hesitated to speak.

"I said go home." Xue Duyun repeated with an emphasis.

Lao Yang finally drove the car to the gate of the villa. I wanted to get off from the other side, but Xue Duyun carried me out and walked straight into the villa.

He put me on the sofa and continued to kiss me, but I still didn't respond.

But this familiar environment made my eye sockets warm up.

I thought for a while that I would never come back here again.

I cried, and he held my face and kissed my tears, his face pressed against mine, unusually hot.

"Honey, I'm sorry, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I'm not angry." I said.

Seeing the joy on Xue Duyun's face, I endured the pain in my heart and continued, "I'm not angry, I'm disappointed. Disappointment and anger are different. Anger is just wanting to be coaxed, and disappointment is what you say I couldn’t listen to anything, and began to think rationally about the meaning of this relationship.”

He fell beside me, holding me tight, as if if I let go just a little bit, I would run away.

"Honey, don't disappoint me." His voice was unbearably hoarse.

I pushed him and he wouldn't let go.

"Xue Duyun, what do you mean by this? You don't have to say sorry to me in a low voice, you have already seen your own heart clearly, I don't blame you, I said before, if you meet someone you really like , just tell me, I will divorce you willingly. So, we, divorce!"

Only I know how much my heart hurts at this moment.

"No, I don't want a divorce! Wife, I'm sorry! Forgive me, don't leave me, we don't divorce, never..."

He hugged me tightly and buried him in the crook of my neck, and the heat he brought out when he spoke was like fire.

He looks like a poor child who is afraid of being abandoned right now, but isn't it me who is being abandoned?
I was about to take his hand away, but when I touched his arm, it felt wet and sticky.

Suspiciously, I held my hand in front of my eyes, and it turned out to be blood in one hand.

"Xue Duyun, you, what's wrong with you?" I pushed him.

He hugged me, still murmuring.

"Don't divorce, wife, I'm sorry..."

I finally struggled out of his arms, and he tried to open his eyes, which were closed, and grabbed my hand immediately.

"Honey, don't go, don't leave me."

He frowned as if in pain, and his voice sounded weak at the moment.

His arms were already wet, and he couldn't see anything because the suit was black, but when I opened his suit, I found that the white shirt inside was all red.And his blood stained my body and the sofa.

I was so scared that I trembled all over, "Xue Duyun, how could you do this?"

"Honey, don't leave me." He seemed to be raving.

Seeing him like this, how can my heartache at this moment be deceiving?
When I touched his forehead, it was so hot that my hands shrank.

I panicked, I was in a mess!
What should I do now?Shouldn't I just walk away without looking back?But with him like this, how can I refuse to save him?Just as he saved me when I was most helpless.

One size fits all, and now I'm going to save his life.

"Duyun, hold on, I'll make an emergency call." Trembling, I reached for my phone.

"Don't, don't call!" He took my hand and said in a low voice with his eyes closed.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

I ran to the door, saw it was Lao Yang through the peephole, and opened the door immediately.

Behind Lao Yang stood a man and a woman, both carrying boxes in their hands.

"He refused to go to the hospital, so I had to bring the doctor." Lao Yang said.

As if seeing a savior, I quickly let them in.

Lao Yang and the two doctors first moved Xue Duyun to the upstairs bedroom.

"Where is he injured?" I stood by and panicked.

"Is there hot water? Please prepare some hot water." The woman said to me suddenly.

I nodded and said yes, and hurried downstairs to boil hot water.

When I went up with the hot water, they had already taken off Xue Duyun's coat.

Seeing the large bloodstains on his white shirt, I felt my forehead throbbing, and my hands and feet went limp.

The male doctor was cutting with scissors from his shirt cuff up.

"Honey! Don't go!"

Xue Duyun looked at me with half-closed eyes, his voice was very soft, and at the same time the other one was raised.

"Please calm him down."

The male doctor suddenly looked up and said to me.

I said "oh", walked to the other side of the bed, and took his raised hand.

Cutting open his sleeve, finally revealing the wound on his shoulder.

I covered my mouth and stared at the wound in disbelief.

God, is this a gunshot wound?
The male doctor first cleaned up the blood around his wound, and then concentrated on the operation. The nurse next to him should be helping him, and handed her various needed tools from time to time.

Xue Duyun should be in pain, right?Although he closed his eyes and said nothing, the sweat on his forehead betrayed him, and I could feel him holding my hand hard.

When I took out the bullet, I didn't dare to look at it, but I couldn't help it. The moment the bullet was taken out, blood gushed out.

Xue Duyun frowned and snorted, and I wiped the sweat off his forehead for him.

The doctor quickly applied medicine to his wound and bandaged the wound.

The doctor handed me a bunch of medicines, "These medicines are taken orally, and I have written down the instructions for taking them. The wound must not get wet. Besides, he has a fever now. Give him plenty of water, and the diet should be light. "

I took the medicine and said, "I see."

Lao Yang wanted to send them away, but he seemed uneasy. He glanced at Xue Duyun who was lying on the bed, and said to me meaningfully, "Thanks for your hard work!"

After they left, I went back to the room. Xue Duyun seemed to be asleep, but his brows were still frowning, as if he hadn't slept well.

I went to the bed and looked at his bandaged arm.

I don't understand, how could he be shot?
I probed his forehead, it was still burning, and I twisted a handkerchief to put it on his forehead.

"Wife!"

Xue Duyun suddenly yelled and opened his eyes suddenly.

The moment he saw me, he seemed relieved and grabbed my hand.

"Honey, it's a good thing you're here."

It may be because of excessive blood loss, his face is very pale at the moment, he just looks at me so desperately, as if I'm afraid that I will leave in a blink of an eye.

"Since you're awake, take your medicine first."

I withdrew my hand to get the medicine and a water glass, helped him up, took the medicine, and let him lie down again.

As soon as I put down the cup, he grabbed my hand again, his eyes fixed on me.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I broke your heart."

I no longer want to be easily moved by his few words, so now I am very indifferent to him.

"Don't talk about it now, and heal your injury first."

He said "hmm", but he didn't let go of my hand.

"How did you get hurt?" I asked again.

Xue Duyun was silent for a moment, then said flatly, "People who do business will inevitably make enemies, and it is even more inevitable that some people will want to get rid of their opponents."

Although I don't know anything about the business world, I know that no matter it is a big business or a small business, competition is inevitable, and no one would be so frantic in order to eliminate competitors.

I think he lied to me, but I didn't press further.He didn't want to say that the answers he asked were not true.

Xue Duyun rubbed the back of my hand with his thumb and said, "Why are you so thin, haven't you eaten?"

Ignoring the concern revealed in his tone, my other hand involuntarily caressed my upper abdomen.

I didn't answer his question, I pulled out my hand and got up and stood up.

"I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

He stared at me and said, "Cook what you like, and I'll eat what you eat."

The doctor said that Xue Duyun's best diet is light, and it just so happens that I don't like greasy food now, so I finally boiled some pumpkin porridge.

Xue Duyun's hand was injured, it was inconvenient to raise his hand to eat, so I had to feed him.

I helped him sit up against the head of the bed, I fed him, and he stared at me.

This scene seems to overlap with a certain moment in the past.

I still remember that day he said, "I really want to spend my life with you well."

Thinking of this sentence, my nose sharpened and my vision blurred.

"The porridge is cold, I'm going to refill some hot ones."

I got up and left, not wanting Xue Duyun to see my tears.

But he pulled me to sit down, took the bowl in my hand and put it on the bedside, let me lean into his arms, kissed my hair, as if comforting me silently.

"I don't want to eat, you come up, I want to hug you." He said.

Although I am really greedy for his tenderness, but thinking of what happened in the past two days, and thinking of his sentence "release the north and the south", my reason pulled back my will.

I pushed him away, every word was difficult but firm.

"I'll sleep in the guest room. When your injury heals, we'll get a divorce!"

(End of this chapter)