My uncle, take it easy

There was a long silence in the room.

Fang Xiyou didn't look at him. Zeng Quan lowered his head and said nothing.

"Do you think I want to go this far?" Finally, he said.

Fang Xiyou looks at him.

"So many years, yes, I admit that I am too indifferent to you, but what did you give me? When I want you by my side, when I need you by my side, where are you? " Tseng Chuen road.

"So it's my fault, isn't it? At the beginning, you went to Yunnan, I followed you in the past, but how did you treat me? Ignore me, ignore me. I go to the place where you work by myself, and I know nothing about it! I don't know anyone except you. You just leave me for three or five days. Do you think I can stay? I want to accompany you, but what else can I accompany besides the air? " Fang Xiyou said.

"Well, it's my fault that I didn't take good care of you. It's my fault, I admit it. But what about other times? What did you do for me? I'm transferred to Hebei. Is it always close to home? As for you, you don't visit me for several months. When I get home, I don't even have a shadow at home. I've been alone, facing the four walls of that house for three years. Do you think I like someone very much Tseng Chuen road.

"When I went to Yunnan, you treated me like that. Do you think I'm a fool? Do you think I'm retarded? I have to be mentally retarded enough to forget your indifference to me. I have to be forgetful enough to forget that you are marrying me for Su fancai! How much courage do you think I have to be with you? How much more power do I have to convince myself not to care about the past? " Fang Xiyou said.

Zeng Quan shakes his head, but he just shakes his head.

"For so many years, only Sufan is on your mind, and only Sufan is on your mind. As long as she's a little upset, you can't be nervous. But when did you care about me? I'm also a person. I need your care. I'm your wife! " Fang Xiyou looked at him and cried.

"Care? Do you need my attention? " Zeng Quan looked at her and said, "everything you do is perfect. What do you do at home and abroad that others are not satisfied with? Do you still need my attention? In your eyes, I am naive, I have no standard, do you still need such naive, such no standard of my care? Let people like me care, are you still Fang Xiyou? "

Fang Xiyou's tears stopped, staring at him, his lips trembling.

"All these years, you have been suspicious and alienated from me. If you have something to do, you can discuss it with Yi Heng or anyone, but you have never thought of me. What am I in your eyes? What else do I need to exist? But now, you still keep saying that I don't care about you enough? How do I care? Can you tell me how to do it? " Zeng Quan asked.

"But I love you! I love you! From small to large, I only love you, I love you Fang Xiyou covers her face and tears come out of her eyes.

"You love me? Do you love me? You love only yourself Zeng Quan said.

Fang Xiyou was stunned.

"If you love me, have you ever given me a little trust? You come and go to repeat, only Sufan Sufan. Yes, I did like her, so what? It's all years ago, but you're holding on. Can't you, or can't I? " Tseng Chuen road.

"Can't I? You at home, in front of how many people, you flirt with her, do you think I can't see, or others can't see? Can't I put it down? You tell me, how can I put it down? How can I put it down like this? " Fang Xiyou asked.

"She's my sister! In a home, do you want me to ignore it? Or a long face? She's my own sister. You have to doubt my own sister, you know Tseng Chuen road.

"In your heart, is she just your sister? The same sister, why do you have totally different attitudes towards Jiaojiao and her? Are you treating her like a sister? " Fang Xiyou said.

Zeng Quan for her words, really has gone beyond the unbelievable level, now what she said, he will not be surprised.

"What do you think it is? You think it's just you? If I really have something wrong with her, will Huo Shuqing not see it? Will Huo Shuqing ignore it? You. " Tseng Chuen road.

Fang Xiyou wiped away his tears, gave a cold smile and said, "he? What he pursues is only power. Does he care what kind of man his wife has an affair with? If he really cares, he won't send his wife to the hospital to take care of his rival, and he won't let Su fan and Qin Yifei get entangled. "

Zeng Quan nodded helplessly and said: "yes, yes, what he pursues is only power. For power, he can not even want his own marriage or his own dignity, right? In your eyes, who else is normal? Only Shen Jianan, isn't he? "

"Yes, only he, only he really cares about me, only he sees me as a woman, only he." Fang Xiyou said.

"Well, let's get a divorce. I'll help you, we'll divorce, divorce! " Zeng Quan said, suddenly stood up, rushed to a desk, picked up a pen and paper from the desk, ready to write down the divorce agreement.

However, when the nib touches the paper, there is no way to write a stroke. His hands, shaking. No, write, divorce. What can't he leave? Didn't she want to be free? Want to be with Shen Jianan who really cares about her? Good! Write, leave! Zeng Quan pressed his hand hard and wrote on the paper with all his strength. However, every word, the first word, was so laborious and crooked. What's going on? What's the matter with him? Isn't that divorce? What can't leave? However, Fang Xiyou sitting on the sofa, looking at his back, tears, completely stagnated. They, it's over, really, it's over. No more opportunities, no more opportunities! It's good, it's good, at least, at least we don't have to torture each other, we don't have to be sad, we don't have to. Fang Xiyou got up, went to the door and opened it. The light in the yard was on, and the light in the room was shining. She walked out of the door and into the yard step by step. Why are there flowers in this yard? What kind of flower is this? She went to the tree and raised her hand to pick a small flower bud that just came out. What kind of flower is this? Cannot see. No matter what flower it is, it has nothing to do with her. Zeng Quan looked back at the open door and stopped. He went to the door and looked at her standing under the plum tree in the yard. Unconsciously, the sky began to drift snow, floating. Fang Xiyou looked up and the snowflakes fell on his face. At this time of snow, can't see flowers, just snow, a grain, fall on the face, ice. You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels (9txs. ORG)"! This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.