The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 88

Although I am also very uncomfortable, I really want to cry.

But we can divorce without causing any harm.

This is so good.

Mrs. Han was silent for a long time, and said: "Then, you two will live apart for one year."

I asked: "Why?"

"This case can't be suppressed for a while, and it's not suitable for us to help Yinyin any more, so as not to get involved in trouble." She said: "So we will follow the normal procedure, separate for a year, and then go for a divorce."

I didn't speak.

"If you're worried, you can come and live with me." She said, "It's fine if you want to live by yourself, and you can always contact me if you need something."

As soon as she said this, there was a scream at the door: "You bad woman!"

Mrs. Han and I looked over together.

It was Fanyin, who stood at the door with his eyes wide open, and the nurse stood behind him anxiously, holding on to the shelf holding the infusion bottles.

His lips were trembling, as if with anger.

You can tell it's Xiao Tiantian just by looking at this expression.

He ran over with the IV tube still attached to the back of his hand, so the nurse trotted over and pushed the rack over.Standing in front of Mrs. Han, Fanyin blushed and roared angrily, "Why do you woman ask my wife to divorce me!"

"Yinyin..." I was about to say something, but Fanyin stared at him: "Why did you want to divorce me!'

I fell silent for a moment.

Why do I?
Ha ha.

I……

Unable to answer.

Mrs. Han glanced at him, her gesture was exactly the same as Fanyin's main character: "Who are you talking to?"

"With you woman!"

"Who is 'you woman'?" Her gaze became severe: "I am your mother!"

"You are not!" Fan Yin yelled: "I don't have a mother! You are that guy's mother! Your son is a pervert!"

"Okay!" Mrs. Han's eyes widened: "Then get out, don't stay in my son's body."

I don't like to hear this kind of talk, so I quickly said, "Madam Han, he..."

But Mrs. Han ignored me at all, and only said: "The owner of this body is Fan Yin, and Fan Yin is my son. My son is polite and well-educated, even if he is facing a beggar on the road, he will not call 'you woman'."

Fanyin opened his mouth to argue, but was suppressed by Mrs. Han: "You don't need to call me mother, just because I don't think you are my son. But please be educated, you should at least call me Mrs. Han. Even your father Everyone calls me that!"

At such a tense moment, laughter suddenly came from the door: "Who said that? My name is Yanyan!"

Fan's father stood at the door.

Mrs. Han was obviously very angry, and she shot her eyes coldly: "Say it again."

Fan's father became coy: "Mrs. Han."

Mrs. Han glared at him.

Fanyin turned around, bit her lip, and looked at Fan's father with tears in her eyes.

Fan's father ran over to support him, patted his head, and said, "Stop crying, Dad will help you out..." He changed the subject abruptly: "Discuss with Mrs. Han."

"There's nothing to discuss." Mrs. Han said, "This child wants a divorce."

"Don't!" Fan's father looked at me immediately: "I said, why is our little Yinyin so sad! Oh, don't get a divorce! Tell your father first, what happened before you want to divorce?"

"I just want a divorce." I said, "I've made an agreement with him."

"Wife..." Fanyin immediately pursed his mouth: "Why did you agree with him? I am the one who married you."

"Fanyin." Mrs. Han said, "You and him are totally the same person! Why do you insist on making a difference?"

"I want to divide it myself?" Fan Yin yelled: "He doesn't want me to exist either! Why do you just want him and not me? I said that you are not my mother at all, even if you are my mother, Does it have anything to do with you whether my wife wants to divorce me? Can you go out? "

Mrs. Han immediately stood up and said to Father Fan, "Push him out."

"Why push me? This is my wife's ward!" Fan Yin yelled and suddenly waved her hand.But Madam Han caught her straight, her face was completely darkened, and she asked coldly, "You want to hit me?"

I looked at the fist that Fanyin was clenched by her. Judging from the direction, I really wanted to hit her, and it was a head-beating.

Fanyin's wrist was held by her, but she still refused to obey, and even started to kick.Fan's father got in between the two of them, and while pushing Fanyin, he said to Mrs. Han: "Let go, Yanyan!"

Madam Han didn't let go, and when Fanyin waved her other hand up, she held it together.Fan's father stood in the middle and hugged Fan Yin, but was kicked several times on the leg.

Fan's father couldn't pull it away, so he could only urge Mrs. Han: "Let go!"

Mrs. Han still ignored him.

"Xu Yan!" Fan's father's voice suddenly turned cold: "Let go!"

"Get out of the way!" Mrs. Han said.

Fan's father immediately turned around and grabbed her wrist, just like when Fan Yin's main character grabbed me.For a while, I wondered if the split personality was a family medical history in his family.

It must be painful, Mrs. Han let go of her hand.

Fan Yin's hand immediately clenched and lashed at her head, but was caught by Fan's father.

"What are you talking about with a ten-year-old child?" Fan's father stared at her, and asked in a deep voice, "What can he understand?"

ten years old?

"Ten years old?" Mrs. Han seemed to know this for the first time: "You are finally willing to admit that he is a child."

Fan's father had a strange expression on his face, and turned his head to avoid her and my eyes.

Fanyin immediately said: "Who said I only have ten..."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Han's stern face was like a female version of a boss, her voice immediately silenced Fan Yin, and asked Fan's father: "Then why did you let him get married?"

"What?" Fan's father asked with a sneer, "Why can't he get married?"

"He's only ten years old!" Mrs. Han stared at him and said, "Do you know what a ten-year-old child's mentality is? You actually kept this matter a secret until now, and you actually let him get married!"

"Why can't I get married!" Fan Yin stared and asked, "Whether I get married or not is none of your business! Even the police uncle promised me to get married!"

Mrs. Han glanced at him, but said nothing.

I also looked at him, feeling completely dumbfounded.

The scene fell into silence.

I finally had a chance to speak: "Mrs. Han."

Mrs. Han didn't say anything, but she must have heard it.

"He didn't hurt me." I said, "It was another Fanyin who hurt me."

"There is only one Fanyin!" Mrs. Han turned her head and said almost collapsed: "Don't you understand? This is him before he was ten years old! How can a ten-year-old child fall in love with you? How can he marry you?"

No wonder, when he mentioned sex, he showed a shy and scared expression.

A ten-year-old child, even if he is curious about sex, must have a lot of fear...

Fanyin shouted again: "I'm not ten years old! Dad! This woman is lying to me!"

"Don't be noisy." Fan's father looked at me: "He has grown up, you see he has gone to college and can write books, but his thinking is simpler. But..."

"Don't fail." Mrs. Han said, "Get a divorce."

Fanyin shouted at the top of his voice, "No!"

Madam Han ignored him.

My mind was also in a mess and I couldn't make any decisions.

Father Fan came to convince me again: "Little Yinyin's memories are indeed from before the age of ten, but this does not mean that he has the IQ of only ten years old. His EQ and IQ are not like those of 28 years old, it is only because his environment over the years has been very different. Too simple, rarely sees people, and has no friends. He has been improving and has not degenerated."

I am speechless.

It's not a sad feeling, it's just... suddenly discovering that the one I fell in love with was a child.Love me too.

So is this still love?
Does a ten-year-old heart understand what love is?A ten-year-old should need a mother more, right?

My mind is in a mess.

Everyone was silent, and there was a dead silence in the room.

Suddenly, I heard sobbing, it was Fanyin.

He cried until his eyelashes were full of tears, and said, "Honey, don't believe them... I can cook, wash clothes, clean the floor, play the piano, write books, and drive a car..." He The more you talk, the more sad you cry.

"I……"

His stories are always so innocent.

He always speaks in a childish voice.

He was always stupid, so easy to deceive.

As long as there is a little danger, he can't face it, he will tremble, be afraid, and be in a daze.

Even if he has a hard kung fu, he can't use it at all when he is beaten, he can only run away with his head in his arms.

He's not brave at all...

It's all a bit weird for a grown man.But if you think that he is only ten years old, you will suddenly feel that he has worked very hard.

Of course I believe what Papa Fan and Mrs. Han said, especially Papa Fan just blurted it out.

Oddly enough, I said, "I didn't believe it."

I just feel that there is an inexplicable sense of guilt for having slept with him.

Fanyin stopped talking and kept sobbing.

Mrs. Han also came back to her senses, and said, "Son, I'll tell you frankly today that the reason why Yinyin has been nice to you recently is because I told him with Fansheng that as long as he bullies you again, let him go home and stay there." So, we also put eyeliner around him. The main character is an adult, he doesn’t love you, he’s just afraid of losing his position.”

Although I already felt that this was probably the case in my heart, I was still very sad after hearing it.

I said, "So you already know what happened that day?"

"The eyeliner is dead." Mrs. Han said, "I wanted to ask you for details, but you refused to tell me. I can probably guess what it is."

Fan's father said: "We do this to hope that he will treat you better, and you can stay by his side at ease, after all, you are a good boy."

Ha ha.

I looked at Fanyin, he was still crying, crying so sadly.

Even if a 28-year-old man can't be as tough as the boss version, he certainly won't cry at every turn.

But as long as he is ten years old.

There will be a solution.

I find it ironic.

Really, so ironic...

Mrs. Han still tried to convince me: "Leave him, son. We delayed you."

Fan Yin was about to pounce on him immediately, but his hands were tightly held by Fan's father, and he cried even more helplessly: "My wife..."

(End of this chapter)