Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 449 It's Not Your Fault

In a dimly lit room, the woman hugged her knees and curled up at the head of the bed. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or sadness, her shoulders were trembling unceasingly.

The chill spread to all limbs, and the room was as cold as an ice cellar.

Shao Yunchen pushed the door open and came in. With the light coming in from the living room, his eyes focused on the thin figure on the bed.His throat was so dry, he raised his hand to touch the switch on the wall, but Lu Yao noticed it, and stopped her in a hoarse voice: "Don't turn on the light."

He let go of the hand he was about to force, and soon fell to his side, then closed the door behind him, walked in in the dark, and turned on the air conditioner in the room.

With a sound of "Hula", hot wind was blown out soon.

The cold light from the air conditioner's display screen shone on the mirror of the dressing table next to it. Shao Yunchen walked over, stood beside Lu Yao, and shouted: "Yaoyao..."

Lu Yao bit her arm, a strong smell of blood permeated her mouth.

Her tears rolled down, soaking her face, facing Shao Yunchen's outstretched palm, she shrank instinctively and hid aside.

"Don't touch me, Yunchen. Don't touch me." Her voice was choked up, although she tried her best to suppress her crying.

Shao Yunchen's outstretched hand was hanging in mid-air, his eyes were filled with complex emotions, and he shouted again: "Yaoyao...I'm sorry."

"Wrong." Lu Yao shook her head, as if she couldn't believe it, "It's not you, it's me. Everything is wrong. I think I'm smart, but what have I done..."

Having said that, her head started to "buzz" again, she grabbed her hair, and soon fell into an extremely broken mood.

With the faint cold light, Shao Yunchen vaguely saw the scar on her arm, and suddenly his heart trembled with pain. He ignored her shivering and escaping, and as soon as he exerted his arms, he firmly wrapped her in his arms, "It's not yours." Wrong, it's my fault. I'm sorry Yaoyao, I didn't protect you well..."

Being dragged into that firm embrace by a burst of force, Lu Yao still flinched to escape, and finally opened her mouth and bit down on his shoulder because she couldn't break free.

Because of the force, the whole body is shaking.

The man gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of sharp distress, he didn't dodge in the slightest, and the strength in his clasped hands didn't ease in the slightest.

After such a stalemate for a long time, the trembling body of the woman in his arms slowly eased a little, and finally buried her face in his chest, sobbing softly: "Before he died, he was still calling my mother's name... he asked Me, why didn't your mother come to see me? Are you angry with me? I dare not tell him, how can I tell him that my mother just finished the operation and hasn't woken up yet..."

As she said, the emotions that had been suppressed with great difficulty suddenly rose again.

Nestling in Shao Yunchen's arms, she beat her chest with self-blame, "If she wakes up and knows that she hasn't even seen my dad for the last time, she will collapse, and her life will be worse than death... How can I face her? How do you face it? She went to Jincheng because I handed over Xiaoxi with my own hands, all because of me!"

In the darkness, the man held Lu Yao's body tightly with both hands, a thick mist could not be restrained from his eyes, his chin was on the top of her head, and his chest heaved rapidly.

When she spoke again, her voice was also full of nasal, trembling at the same time, her voice was low, "It's not because of you, Yaoyao, everything you do is because of me."

Lu Yao was silent for a moment, then suddenly regained her senses, and pushed the man in her arms away forcefully, "Yes, it's because of you!"

In the past two days, her spirit has been repeated, and she is on the verge of collapse every moment, "It's all because of you, and your cold-blooded mother! I treat her with sincerity, and I use my children to please her. My mother is like that." Beg her, but how does she do it? She's a devil..."

Lu Yao raised her head, looked straight into the man's eyes in the dark, pointed to the door, and cursed: "Get out!"

Shao Yunchen took two steps back, and when he hesitated to go forward again, Zhou Linlin, who had been paying attention to the movement inside the door, knocked on the door and pushed it open again.

She stood by the door and shouted coldly at the man, "Yaoyao is emotionally unstable now, you should come out first."

Lifting his foot to the door, when rubbing shoulders with Zhou Linlin, Shao Yunchen noticed the pills and warm water in her hand, and frowned unconsciously.Zhou Linlin could see his thoughts, and her voice was astringent, "After Uncle Lu passed away, she has been busy arranging for the funeral, and she hasn't closed her eyes until now. I asked the doctor to prescribe the medicine, and at least let her sleep. "

The man lowered his eyes, and the word "good" rolled out of his difficult throat, then he walked out, watched the figure from behind enter the room, and shouted cautiously: "Yaoyao..."

He quietly closed the door, and turned his head to face Zhang Quan's sullen eyes on the sofa.

The man was still wearing the same black suit, with a white cloth pinned to his arm.On the way back from the cemetery, there was a moderate rain, his clothes were already soaked, and even his hair was wet.

When Shao Yunchen saw him, he had a dull expression on his face, and he only reminded lightly, "There are clothes in the opposite room, change if necessary."

After that, she raised her phone and swiped open the screen, not looking at him.

His eyes were tightly focused, staring at the small interface.And Zhang Quan gritted his teeth coldly, very dissatisfied with his cold attitude, "Shao Yunchen, you once told me swearingly that you are the only person in this world worthy of Lu Yao, do you still think so now?"

Shao Yunchen's eyes gathered together, but his movements and expressions remained unchanged.

This calm and self-sustaining look fell on Zhang Quan's eyes, and it was very painful. He suddenly got up, walked in front of him in two or three steps, and grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands, "Shao Yunchen, what are you thinking? Who can tell?" Like you, when you come back, you still have the mood to change your clothes, blow your hair... as if nothing happened?"

With Zhang Quan's sudden movement, he brushed off the phone in Shao Yunchen's hand, and there was a "bang", the screen shattered, but the screen was still on the news interface.

Not long after the incident, the major news media in Jincheng City reported this extraordinary traffic accident. Some enthusiastic citizens filmed the whole process of the dispute, and some coffee shop clerks testified, basically restoring the cause of the incident.

Shao Yunchen's eyes were deep, and he held Zhang Quan's wrist with both hands, pulling him away with a little force.Then he bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the ground, patting the dust on it casually.

"Sitting there like a statue after you enter the door doesn't mean how sad you are. It's winter, and you can go to the hospital to lie down when you fall ill, because Lu Yao doesn't need someone like you who has no ability to do things by her side. But Even if you're sick, it's best not to tell her, lest she feel guilty."

His words were cold and decisive, but Zhang Quan's eyes trembled unknowingly.

He could not deny that Shao Yunchen's innate aura was something that most people did not possess.Faced with such rebuttals, Zhang Quan could only remain silent, allowing his throat to roll up and down, swallowing everything else he wanted to say.

Shao Yunchen put his phone back into his pocket, turned around and walked to the entrance to change his shoes, pushed the door and was about to leave, his eyes tightened, his back turned to the man behind him, "I have something to take care of, take care of it Lu Yao, call me if you need anything."

After that, he pushed the door open and went out, and when he turned around, he said lightly through the crack of the door that was about to close: "There is a set of clothes left for you in the bathroom, change into it."

Zhang Quan opened his mouth, but before he could utter a word, he was interrupted by a violent door closing.

Shao Yunchen walked to the elevator, and when he was waiting, the phone rang again. He reached out and took it out, staring at the caller ID on the broken screen with a condensed expression, and finally pressed to hang up.

(End of this chapter)