Why does the good husband not forget the past of being bullied by the evil woman after marriage?

58. Suddenly Shattered! Sudden News

After changing my shoes at the entrance and walking into the living room, I was greeted by the aroma of delicious food.

Hiroki Shimizu looked at the exceptionally sumptuous dinner on the table, his Adam's apple rolling, and he looked drooling and his appetite was whetting.

"How did you cook so many dishes today?"

"Yuki-kun, you haven't been as busy as you are today for almost a month, right? I think the company has a big project, so you're busy so late again. As your wife... of course I have to reward you!"

Hiroki Shimizu looked at his innocent wife who was so considerate at home. He didn't dare to look into Erika's eyes, so he pulled the woman into his arms, rested his chin on her forehead, and nervously played with her soft black hair.

"I'm sorry, I will try to go home earlier next time, um... I definitely will."

"I have no choice but to do this. I'm not the kind of woman who makes trouble for no reason. Yuki-kun works so hard... all for our family."

"Yeah, after I cure your illness, I'll change to a free, less busy job so that I can be with Erika more often. We...we'll leave Tokyo and go to a place where no one will disturb us, okay?"

Listening to the man's sincere and earnest promise, Erika felt sweet in her heart, but suddenly she remembered the strangeness that happened to her body today, and her bright and innocent eyes suddenly dimmed.

Erika rubbed the few tears that fell from the corners of her eyes on her husband's chest, raised her bright and beautiful face, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was gentle and healing. She deliberately changed the subject.

"Eh? Don't you like Tokyo very much, Yuuki-kun?"

"Can I say...I regret it?"

Hiroki Shimizu gave a bitter smile. The biggest disagreement between him and Erika was whether to stay in Tokyo after graduating from university.

Erika yearns for the country style, has a quiet and gentle personality, and does not care much about material needs. Naturally, she wants to live in a small city that is not so lively and less developed, but has beautiful natural scenery.

Hiroki Shimizu, who was born into a wealthy and prestigious family, later fell to the bottom, relied on his own efforts to get into an elite university, and gradually returned to the peak of his life, is more rational and more realistic.

Hiroki Shimizu has always been concerned about his mother Iori Shimizu's last wish that he should live a free, happy and fulfilling life.

At that time, he had already found his true love. If he wanted to fulfill his mother's last wish, he naturally needed a good financial foundation, so it was imperative for him to stay in Tokyo to work.

This was what Hiroki Shimizu was thinking at the time. He was very glad that he had made such a choice, so that when Erika was seriously ill and in danger, he would not have to watch his mother, his beloved, pass away regretfully like he had done before.

But on the other hand, he felt deeply regretful. After being harassed and threatened by the crazy woman Mieko, he had to sell his body in exchange for the false harmony and peace for the time being, which completely broke the ordinariness and beauty of his past life.

But if he had listened to Erika and done what she said, would the result be different?

"Since Erika was able to stay in Tokyo with me without hesitation, I can also accompany Erika to do the things she likes and yearns for."

Shimizu Hiroki nasally nasal cavity and took a deep breath. The corners of his mouth drooped with sadness, but his tone was happy and joyful.

"Erika and I...will definitely get better. We will. I promise!"

"Yeah~ I will always believe in Yuki-kun."

……

After dinner, Erika diligently cleaned up the dishes. Shimizu Yuki also wanted to help, but was rejected with reasons like "the kitchen is too small and there is no room for two people" and "Yuki-kun must have been tired after working overtime, you should have a good rest."

"Why isn't Erika wearing that dress?"

Looking at his wife in an apron, busying around in the kitchen.

Shimizu Hiroki suddenly remembered the photos that Erika sent him in the morning. The short dress outlined Erika's figure with graceful curves, which always made him unforgettable and wanted to reminisce the youthfulness of Erika in those days.

"Just wear something casual at home. It's not convenient to do anything in that kind of clothes."

The action of scrubbing the dishes suddenly stopped. Erika turned her head to the side to hide her suddenly unnatural expression, and her heart in her chest was beating wildly.

"At night...can Erika wear it for me to see?"

“It’s already been washed off.”

"I see. That's really unfortunate."

Hiroki Shimizu smacked his lips with some regret. His body, which had been under intense pressure all day, was indeed rejuvenated and aroused by seeing the beautiful and seductive side of his wife.

This completely disproved a certain unsettling thought in Shimizu Hiroki's mind.

Having sex with other women... was just a necessary, boring and tasteless physical task, and he would never be able to indulge in it or linger in it.

He only truly lived when he was doing it with Erika. Even though he was always bored, unsatisfied, and even to the point of pain, it was his love and impulse from the bottom of his heart, involving a deep fusion of soul and body.

Just as the two were thinking about their own things, two message alerts sounded one after another.

Yuki Shimizu leaned forward to look at the mobile phone on the coffee table. Erika in the kitchen wiped the moisture off her hands and took out her mobile phone from her apron pocket.

"Doctor Asami sent me a message asking us to go to the hospital tomorrow." Hiroki Shimizu shouted into the kitchen.

There was no response, but the loud sound of a porcelain plate falling to the ground and breaking and splashing was clearly heard in the living room.

Hiroki Shimizu reacted very quickly, his heart was tightening, and he rushed into the kitchen in an instant.

"Yuuki-kun? I...I'm fine~"

Standing among the broken porcelain pieces, Erika rubbed her hands nervously with a look of confusion and helplessness on her face. There was a small cut on the skin below her ankle, and bright red blood oozed along her fair flesh.

But the woman seemed to have lost consciousness and did not feel any pain at all. She just pursed her lips, smiled in a very forced manner, and repeated the same words, as if she was too frightened.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine, Yuuki-kun, don't worry about me, really don't..."

Without saying a word, Shimizu Hiroki went up to her, held the woman's cheeks with both hands, and kept comforting her softly.

"I know... I know everything. Erika, can you come with me to the living room and rest for a while? I'll bandage your wound first. Don't worry or be scared. It will heal soon."

After saying that, he held Erika in his arms and walked towards the living room with her little by little.

Looking back at the messy kitchen, Hiroki Shimizu noticed the mobile phone that had fallen into the sink. The screen was glowing with water droplets on it, and the source of the information was also the contact named Asami Mio.

59. Accident and opportunity! Mina Sakai's final struggle

After the accidental injury in the kitchen, Yuuki Shimizu didn't take it seriously at first. Apart from the initial strangeness, Erika looked no different from usual.

Until the next morning, Erika developed a low-grade fever.

Without the help of his wife's wake-up service, Hiroki Shimizu woke up groggily. Although it was not yet the time for the south wind to return, the bedding on his body became damp and stuffy, making him very uncomfortable.

He turned his head in confusion and looked at the pillow, only to find that Erika was wrapping herself in the quilt, her face was red and her lips were pale.

The smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, the black hair, as moist and smooth as seaweed, stuck to the corners of the lips, and there was a large wet stain on the pillow.

She seemed to be muttering to herself, her hands grasping in the air, calling Qingshui Yushu's name over and over again.

"Erika? I'm here... I'm here."

Shimizu Yuki suddenly felt something was wrong, his heart was lifted high and seemed to be shaky in the air.

After forcing himself to calm down, he firmly held his wife's hand, his lips trembling slightly, "Wake up, Erika, wake up..."

This is not just a minor symptom like fever, cold, headache or other minor symptoms. This is something that both the husband and wife know very well.

But Erika was so scared that she didn't dare to tell anyone, and she hoped that she would be fine after a good night's sleep, and it wasn't a big deal.

After experiencing such a huge change, their families are now finally getting better, but they really can't bear a second hardship.

"Erika... let's go to the hospital and wake up, okay?"

"Hmm~hmm~"

Under the frightened gaze of Shimizu Hiroki, the half-asleep woman finally slowly opened her eyes. With her back to the gloomy sunlight coming in through the window, she squinted... and gradually saw that her husband's face, which should have been handsome, was filled with anxiety, fear, and uneasiness.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine..."

Erika immediately forced a smile, struggled out of the quilt that wrapped her, and tried her best to prove that she was fine.

However, the blush that originally covered the entire face quickly faded, revealing a pale face without a trace of blood. The sickly color that had been lurking in this fragile, overwhelmed body gradually crept up to the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

"We're going to the hospital now."

Shimizu Hiroki's still gentle tone revealed his seriousness and earnestness that would never be rejected.

"I'm sorry... Yuuki-kun."

Erika bit her pale lips until they bled. She knew very well that things were completely messed up. She could only let go of the persistence that was holding up her body and let herself fall into the man's arms.

"sorry Sorry……"

……

After convincing and comforting Erika, Shimizu Hiroki walked onto the balcony with his cell phone. His straight and strong back bent a little bit as he gradually disappeared from the sight of the woman behind him, and he seemed to become exhausted all of a sudden.

He called Asami Mio.

"Hello? Mr. Shimizu? Have you arrived at the hospital?" The woman's voice was cold, which always made people feel bored.

"No... not yet, I..." Shimizu Yuuki sighed, closed his eyes and slowly opened them again, "Erika had a fever this morning and was a little unconscious. She hasn't had these symptoms for a long time."

"..."

"Dr. Asami? Why aren't you talking?"

"Hmm~ You have a fever? I see…"

Asami Mio was still digesting this information, and she responded absentmindedly.

"I'll bring Erika to the hospital right away."

"I'll wait for you to come over. We need to check the details to know."

Just as Shimizu Hiroki was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly remembered that Asami Mio had sent messages to both of them yesterday.

"Doctor Asami asked us to go to the hospital yesterday. Is there something wrong?"

"It's a coincidence that Madam Qingshui seems to want a child, so she asked me for help a while ago. It just so happens that there has been some progress during this period..."

"I understand. Thank you for your help, Dr. Asami."

"It's nothing, this is what we should do."

……

After ending the call, Asami Mio walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. The building hotel under her feet was her coming-of-age gift when she turned eighteen.

Standing at the top of the building, she could see Tokyo, which was full of decadent lights and drunkenness and attracted countless people as the ultimate goal of life, just like that, under her feet.

From the moment she was born, she stood at the pinnacle of life. As long as it was something she wanted, there was nothing she could not grasp in her hands and control it firmly.

Such a life is too dull and boring. The arrogance and recklessness at the beginning will be completely exhausted in no time.

Because the process of getting it was so easy and simple, nothing could keep fresh, let alone the so-called regret, cherishment, and remorse... These were emotions she had never experienced before. What should have been a colorful and rich wonderful life ended up being only a dull and boring gray.

Except that year, on a sightseeing cruise ship sailing from Tokyo, she ran into the boy by chance, across a closed, secret cell.

As she listened to the man's voice, her heart, which had been silent in the cold ice, seemed to be reviving, beating violently in her chest again and again.

At that time, Asami Mio was still too slow to realize what this meant.

Until she missed it completely, and wanted to look back, everything seemed to have sunk into the vast ocean, with no clue and no way to find it.

What a pity... Asami Mio knew that she might not have another chance. As for this fake who looked somewhat similar and almost made her mistake, she decided to do him a favor and give him to Mina Sakai.

For the sake of a man, she ruined her bright future with her good looks, and even was exiled to the frontier for seven years, and had to crawl back with a wronged soul. Even if the man was already a married man, she would not despise him, and comfort herself that she could just wash him and eat him.

If Mina Sakai herself is crazy, she would do such a ridiculous and unimaginable thing.

What about the other people who participated in it? It can't be a coincidence, right?

What kind of charm does this man have that can make people lose their minds and become hysterical to this extent!

However, Asami Mio was also happy to see a crazy woman like Mina Sakai accept the Sakai family. After all, as competitors in many businesses at the family level, this might not be a bad thing.

"Sister Mio, do you have time to call me now?"

Mina Sakai's voice on the other end of the phone was sweet and a little sickening.

"The opportunity you've always wanted is here. Let's see if you can seize it."

"Why don't you tell me in detail?" Mina Sakai swallowed her saliva and licked her lips.

Asami Mio explained the whole story in just a few words, and it was not an overly complicated matter.

Once a person is about to lose something and is in complete despair, standing at the bottom of the abyss...even a poisonous snake will grab it tightly and climb up.

Dignity, chastity, love... these things are completely unimportant compared to maintaining the last ray of light before falling into darkness, and can all be thrown away without hesitation.

Mina Sakai was silent for a moment, and felt that she had underestimated the terrifying nature of this woman, Asami Mio, so she asked with some fear.

"Did you pave all this road? You have actually done it to this extent..."

"Is this what Mina thought of me? Honestly… this was a complete accident, but it's a perfect opportunity."