The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 556 I don't want you 2
Tang'er's body was stiff for a long time, and her bones hurt from being strangled by him, but she didn't frown, nor pushed him away. He had never hugged herself like this before.

The stiff arm slowly raised, grabbed his shirt, and said softly: "Xiao Zimo, I have loved you for a whole time. But now, I really don't love you anymore...Why, why didn't you look like you back then? Hug me like this now?"

If at that time, you can hug me like this once, even if you die, I will have no regrets.

Xiao Zimo's heart ached so much that he could only hug her tightly, unable to say a word.

We all bid farewell to growing up, but never really grew up. The more we get to the back, the more we are afraid of the people around us leaving us, and the more we are afraid of losing and parting.

Until now, he has never loved Tang'er, but the indescribable feeling of mutual acquaintance and sympathy, because she is the mother of his daughter, that kind of feeling is very complicated and cannot be explained clearly.

"If you loved me in the first place and I fell in love with you, what would happen later?" Xiao Zimo's mouth was filled with bitterness, and his smile was slightly hurt.

Tanger was startled, and after realizing it, a faint smile floated on the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, you don't love me!"

Thank you for not loving me. In exchange for my scars, I met Jiuyue.

Even if he doesn't love me, even if it's just been a nominal couple for four years, for me this time is the most beautiful memory in my life, I don't regret it...

Xiao Zimo patted her on the back lightly, with indescribable bitterness and helplessness.

No one is wrong, no one is in love, who can be blamed.

If they fell in love with each other from the very beginning, how could there be all the right and wrong later...

"Promise me, take good care of Mingzhu. You only have her... only her left, you must cherish it... definitely!" Tang'er choked up, tears soon soaked his shirt, and his chest was hot and humid.

"Okay." Xiao Zimo bit his lip and paused every word, as if swearing: "I will definitely take good care of our daughter..."

That child is their daughter.

Although there is no love, it is undeniable that at this moment, they love this daughter with all their hearts.

night.

Mingzhu was sitting at the desk, touching the Braille; Tanger was sitting by the bed folding clothes, looking at her with red eyes from time to time, not knowing how to speak for a long time.

"Mingzhu..." After a long time, she suddenly plucked up the courage to speak, "Mummy wants to tell you something."

Mingzhu paused with her fingers, then slowly turned to face her, "Mommy, tell me, I'll listen."

Tang'er looked at her carefully, no matter how he took care of her these years, Mingzhu never smiled happily or cried again, such a daughter made her very depressed.

Not being able to make your child happy is the biggest failure of being a mother.

"Mingzhu...you will go home with Uncle Xiao tomorrow." In a word, Tang'er spoke intermittently, as if using all her strength to say it, her fingers stopped, and she squeezed her clothes tightly, almost tearing them apart. it.

Mingzhu froze for a moment, her palm-sized cheeks turned pale in an instant, all blood was gone, her eyelashes trembled violently, and she didn't speak for a long time.

In the room, it was as quiet as death.

"Mingzhu, Mommy doesn't want to be with you anymore. Mommy wants to leave you, go far, far away..." Tong'er endured the pain in her heart, pretending to be calm, and said the most contrary to herself. Sincerely.

If possible, Mommy would like to accompany you forever.

"Because I can't see?" Mingzhu said quietly, "Because I can't see and can't take care of myself, so Mommy doesn't want me anymore, right?"

"Yes." Tang'er replied resolutely, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes, "It's too much trouble to take care of you...I'm not in good health, and I don't want to continue to take care of you now!"

"If, Mommy...if I can take care of myself, I can eat by myself, take a bath by myself, sleep by myself, and live by myself. I won't be a drag on you, I won't be your burden, can you... can you please don't leave me Mommy, please... ok?"

Tang'er was heartbroken when she heard her words, the Pearl is her life, saying this is like stabbing her own heart with a knife, again and again...

How could she say such cruel words to her own life.

But so what if you don't say it.

"Take care of yourself? What do you take care of yourself? How can you take care of yourself?" Tang'er raised her sharp voice, "You can't see the depth of the glass when you pour water, and you can't even see what is put in front of you when you eat. How the hell can you take care of yourself?"

Tears rolled in the eyes, stubbornly refusing to fall, "So... Mommy is going to throw me to someone else... don't want me..."

"Yes!" Tang'er bit the corner of her lip, biting her lip, blood trickled down the corner of her mouth slowly, "Xiao Zimo is rich, you can live in a good house with him, there are many people to take care of you, I don't have to worry about you all the time, I don't need to be by your side 24 hours a day! I can pursue my own happiness!"

Mingzhu secretly retracted her fingers on both sides of her body, turned around slowly, and no longer faced her, the despair in her voice seemed to come out from her bones.

"I understand." The voice was very low, as if entering the humble ocean.

"Mum, if you pack it up, go out. If you haven't packed it up, pack it up early tomorrow. Now I want to rest."

Tang'er stood up, with tears streaming down her face, looking at her with blurred vision, really wanted to hug her again, but... the hands that were stiff on her body didn't have the courage to hug her again.

Standing on the same spot for a long time, surrounded by icy cold, Tang'er only felt that she was dead, and walked out of the room step by step with heavy steps.

Mingzhu's waist was very straight, sitting on the chair, the tears in her eyes fell silently when she heard the sound of the door being gently closed, and Douda's tears fell continuously, how can they stop? Can't stop...

Fumbling with his fingers on the table, he forced himself to stand up. Just as he took a step, his legs went limp without any strength, and his knees ruthlessly knelt on the ground.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who's thin body to kneel on the ground, like a pet thrown in a storm, unable to find its way back. The road to home is lonely and no one wants it anymore.

She has worked very hard not to rely on others; she has worked very hard not to cause trouble to others.

Even so, can't it?
Even so, Mommy, do you still want Pearl?
Is there still no one who wants the Pearl?

She lay on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, not daring to make a loud noise, but sobbing suppressedly, like a little monster after being injured.

Tang'er walked out of the room and closed the door, squatting on the ground crying uncontrollably, biting her hand hard, not daring to make a sound.

She can't cry, she can't let Mingzhu know that she is crying...

This is for Mingzhu's own good, I would rather she hate her for abandoning her, I would rather let her hate her forever, and don't let her know that I am going to leave her completely.

Only in this way, she will obediently stay by Xiao Zimo's side...

Only in this way can Xiao Zimo take good care of her.

The next day, when Xiao Zimo came to pick up Mingzhu, Mingzhu was sitting on the sofa with the suitcase Tanger had packed for her by her feet.

Xiao Zimo told the driver to take the luggage down and put it in the car first.His eyes fell on Mingzhu's face, and he said softly, "Where's your mommy?"

Mingzhu sat on the sofa and kept silent, as if she didn't hear his voice.

Xiao Zimo couldn't wait for her answer, and said again: "Wait here for a while, I'll go and have a word with your mommy."

Seeing that Mingzhu still didn't respond, she turned and walked into the room.

Tang'er sat on the edge of the bed, her face was pale, her spirit was very bad, and she left haggardly, her breath was barely there.

"What did you say to let her go with Ken and me?" Xiao Zimo originally thought that Mingzhu would make a big fuss.

"I said... I don't want her anymore..." Tang'er turned her head to look at him, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips, "Even I didn't believe it, I said she was a burden, I said I didn't want her anymore. "

Xiao Zimo frowned and smiled wryly, "Why do you...why?"

Otherwise, how could she be willing to let you go.The tears in Tang'er's eyes were flickering, her heartache was hopeless, and she couldn't help coughing.

"Let's go. You take her away..."

"Don't look at her anymore?"

"There's nothing to see... let's go... you all go!"

Tang'er's old voice is full of desolation and helplessness, life will eventually come to an end, and she is the only one left.

"You have a good rest, settle down Mingzhu, I will come to see you again." After Xiao Zimo finished speaking, he couldn't bear to look at her again, turned around and strode out of the room.

His eyes were scarlet, his eyes fell on Mingzhu's side, feeling extremely distressed, he walked to her side, put his hand in front of her, "Mingzhu, let's go."

Mingzhu didn't pretend not to hear this time, she stood up slowly, the outstretched hand didn't go to hold his hand, but grabbed the corner of his clothes, just a little bit, and said nothing.

Xiao Zimo's eyes dimmed, and he said softly, "Let's go."

This farewell, I don't know when we can meet again.

Or, farewell, forever.

Mingzhu followed Xiao Zimo downstairs, got into the car, and let him fasten his seat belt, numb like a soulless rag doll, letting others control him.

Can't see, so even if she turns around, she can't see anything...

Xiao Zimo looked sideways, but didn't see Tanger, and she really didn't look at Mingzhu again.

To see or to see is meaningless.

The moment the car started, Tang'er got up from the bed and ran to the window quickly. When she saw the car was about to start slowly, she bent over, covered her lips with her white fingers, and coughed violently. To spit out all the internal organs, a bloody smell surged up in the throat, and I tried to suppress it, but a large piece of warm liquid couldn't stop flowing out...

The scalding liquid seeps through the gaps between the fingers and wraps around the fingertips, the smell of blood, the dazzling bright red...

There was fog in front of his eye sockets, watching the car take his daughter away...

Take me far away from here and never come back.

The scene in front of me became more and more blurred, the heart-piercing pain seemed to be hollowing out my body, and the heavy eyelids could no longer be lifted...

This life is too tiring, too tiring, she really can't hold on...

After a sleepless night, his body was weak and exhausted, and he passed out on the ground.

The room fell into desolation and silence, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)