To You, My Beloved

In fact, his temper was not so irritable, but when she cared about him falsely and purposely approached him, his temper would become uncontrollable.

In fact, he is not only angry with her, but he is angry with himself, facing her, always being so unbelievable.

Obviously she knew that she approached him so stubbornly because she wanted the identity of Tang Shi’s wife. No one hated that someone approached herself with a purpose, not to mention that she was a loved one, which was like a knife. The ground pierced his own heart, and he knew from the bottom of his heart that he should make a clean break, but he couldn't bear it.

She made him so contradictory, how could he not be angry?

I am angry with myself, knowing that she is not sincerely treating herself, but every time she indulges in it easily.

But now, he saw the real her as he wished, and he found that he was not as content and happy as he had imagined.

Between him and her, it seemed to go further and further, getting worse.

Tang Shi squeezed the palm of his hand fiercely, and the shards of glass remaining in the palm of his palm pierced deeper into his palm.

With that pain, he let his reason take the upper hand, suppressed the qi that was pulsing in his heart, and prevented him from uttering the awkward words without going through his brain at any time.

In the past, Tang Shi would say nasty things to her without warning. When she heard it, it was not uncomfortable, but when the frequency increased, she would gradually have a premonition of when he would say hurt. Human words are like now. Gu Qingcheng knows that what he says at any time will hurt her, but she doesn't know when it is. At this time, she seems to be sentenced to death, but she doesn't know. I am fit to die.

Just as Gu Qingcheng endured the panic in his heart, holding on to the quilt tightly, and waiting, the man standing by the bed suddenly turned around, directed at the door of the ward, and strode away.

It wasn't until the door of the ward slammed tightly that Gu Qingcheng blinked his eyes slightly, and raised his head in an incredible way.

Tang Shi didn't say anything bad to her, so he left?

Gu Qingcheng felt like she was dreaming at this time. After a while, she stretched out her hand and squeezed her thigh, only to realize that there was pain coming from her, and she realized that everything was real.

Tang Shi really didn't mock her this time.

Gu Qingcheng suddenly felt that he didn't understand Tang Shi even more.

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Tang Shi walked into the corridor of the hospital, still feeling a little dull in his heart, he opened the window of the corridor.

Downstairs happened to be the small garden of the hospital. Through the window of Tang Shi, you could see a nurse pushing a patient in a wheelchair, relaxing.

The cool breeze slowly blew on him, and Tang Shi was only slightly relieved.