MTL - Sick Wife-Chapter 42 ,separate

Shang Congshu looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside. The house they moved this time was a place they had never been before.

My ears paid attention to the movement of Feng Xin's writing behind him. The sound was dazzling and powerful. I didn't know what I was writing.

"A Xin..." She murmured in a low voice, the familiar nickname spewed from her lips, but it seemed like a lifetime, "Let's forget it."

She has been delaying Fengxin for twenty years, and she does not want to delay Fengxin for the second twenty years.

In fact, she is not afraid. Since she can't change it, she should accept the fact that she is sick. She doesn't want Feng Xin to repeat the same mistakes with her.

The house that I haven't returned for a long time, the faces that I hate each other...

"Forget it?" Feng Xin thought she had heard it wrong, and after confirming that Shang Congshu said these words herself, she held the book in her hand, and her corners were wrinkled, " What do you mean? You want to break up with me? Then what are you going to do?"

She doesn't look any better than Shang Congshu. This is not the first time she has been driven by Shang Congshu. , and tell her about these things.

Shang Cong stretched and contracted in the corner, with his knees bent, his eyes blank, "Why do you always worry about what I'm going to do, instead of asking yourself what to do?"

She's not getting better. My grandmother was sick for decades, and she was crazy before her death. No one could recognize her, except her mother.

The vicissitudes of life who has been crazy for most of his life, put the hidden fruits and melons into mold, and have to wait for his daughter to come home.

Where can Feng Xin ask herself what to do? She gave all her youth to Shang Congshu.

"Do you really want to break up with me?" Feng Xin didn't believe it, her chin rested on Shang Congshu's knee, looking at the bloodless little face up close, "Can you bear me woman, kiss someone else?"

Shang Congshu turned his face away, "You are with others, just don't tell me."

No one told her, she wouldn't know.

Feng Xin: "I not only want to tell you personally, I also want to show you my love in the circle of friends, and I want to show you in front of you."

Shang Congshu moved his knees away, "Fengxin, you are a real dog."

She wanted to climb to the other end of the bed, but her ankle was suddenly held by Feng Xin, and the next second she was caught by Feng Xin.

Shang Congshu avoided Feng Xin's face, but he didn't know that the posture of raising his neck was more convenient for Feng Xin to kiss on it.

Her waist was tightly restrained and she was forced to straighten her upper body, her Japanese style clothes were crumpled into a ball, the air gradually thinned, and even her breathing became short.

"Are you back?" Feng Xin asked, she could feel the difference between Shang Congshu and the recent one, and she looked at her with the same coldness as in the previous life, "When I was sick, I woke up. He will still hold me and act like a spoiled child, afraid that I will leave you, afraid of you, pitiful, and it hurts so badly."

It's better now, just skip to the breakup.

Mentioning before, Shang Congshu couldn't help blushing, his lips pale, "You were the first to be impatient... I didn't blame you, I mean, don't continue, have a good life with you My own life, don't worry about me anymore."

"You have." Feng Xin held Shang Congshu's face, and those days were so painful, "If you don't blame me, why don't I look at me when I get home from get off work? You don't even look for me when you look for a cook. , I won't leave the lights for me..."

If I don't come back, I'll be alone in the bedroom, talking to the doll from morning to night."

At the beginning, Feng Xin really loved her so much, she sent an emoji, Feng Xin was afraid that she would be bored, and said a lot of broken thoughts, and then it changed.

Know who you're out with..."

No one came to their home except the cook who delivered the meals.

She knew that Feng Xin didn't want others to find out that she had a girlfriend like her, so she changed her love secretly, and didn't post her social account. said in the company.

Feng Xin nodded and laughed at herself, "I'm ashamed? Then what the **** am I spending twenty years with you?"

She took out her mobile phone and edited a text message for Uncle Shang. She couldn't just leave Shang Congshu when she was angry, her typing hands were shaking, "Keep driving me away, I said I Take it seriously, you still have to chase me... OK, OK, OK!"

Feng Xin has never liked anyone else, except with Shang Congshu, she has never talked about other girlfriends, she doesn't know how to be so humble when she likes someone.

She sent a text message and said to Shang Congshu: "Go back to your mother, she planned to arrange admission for you before, and I asked my aunt and uncle to come and pick you up. Send me an email as a picture, I will find a way to help you solve it, this is the last thing I do for you."

Feng Xin took out a bag and simply packed it up.

Shang Congshu looked at the time, it was past one o'clock in the morning, and sat up from the bed, "So late, where are you going?"

Feng Xin didn't know where to go, anyway, she didn't want to see Shang Congshu for a minute, so as not to soften her heart, her soul is already forty years old, not a young man, there is no need Die or die if you break up.

Before she was worried that Wen Yu didn't really want to send Shang Congshu for treatment, and Shang Congshu was in a manic state at that time and was unwilling to leave her.

Since Shang Congshu has to leave in a sober state now, she might as well send people back.

The only thing she can do now is to wish Shang Cong Shuneng a quick recovery, and not to be married to an old bachelor in the mountains by her family after two or three years.

"You're right." Feng Xin changed her shoes and brought her bag, "I should worry more about what I'm going to do, instead of spending my entire life on you."

Shang Cong ran out of Shu barefoot and stopped people at the door, "It's very late, can't you sleep next door?"

Feng Xin looked at Shang Congshu and slowly leaned closer, "No. Staying in the same room with you, no matter where I am, I can't help but want to see you."

This remembrance grows day by day.

She bypassed Shang Congshu and left.

Shang Congshu put his hand on the door frame, and seeing Feng Xin walking further and further away, he hurriedly asked, "Can you come and see me tomorrow? I'm afraid..."

Before the words were finished, Feng Xin had already entered the elevator, not even a shadow could be seen.

Even if you break up, you don't have to run so fast.

Shang Congshu stood at the door in a daze, Feng Xin, like her, has the memory of the previous life, is she looking for someone else?

Find that other woman who makes Feng Xin not love to go home for many years...

Shang Congshu wiped his eyes, closed the door and returned to the bedroom.

I caught a glimpse of a small book by the bedside, and a ballpoint pen without a cap beside it.

She wanted to see what Feng Xin just wrote.

【Love Axin, always love Axin】

Looking at this, Shang Congshu suddenly couldn't breathe, and his heart was sore.