President spoils the dark wife

After Jing mowen left, Mo Yiran went to the bedside, pulled a chair behind him, stroked his skirt slightly and sat down gracefully.

"Ah Chen, what else happened before your cat died? The cat's death only exacerbated your inner sadness? It's like the last straw that crushed the camel."

Li jiangshen raised his hand, picked up the glass cup on the bedside table, drank water and said, "I haven't known you for a long time, but you know me better than anyone."

The woman put down the cup, and her eyes, which were very similar to Mo Yiran's, sincerely looked at Yi Ran, "I heard that today is your wedding with Mo Wen, because you had some disputes with each other about me. Anyway, I'm deeply sorry."

"Nothing. If there is no quarrel between husband and wife, even if there is no such thing, sooner or later there will be differences because of other things. Jing mowen is also a person and can't always have a good temper and unconditionally tolerate me. Quarreling is just a matter of time."

Li Jiang Shen nodded: "it's actually a good thing that you can see it. Love is a balance. What you pay each other should be balanced and equal. Unilateral payment will only tilt the balance."

"Just, Ranran..."

Li Jiang frowned deeply and looked at Mo Yiran's eyes full of worry: "if one day, Jing mowen did something unforgivable and divorced from you, would you give him up?"

Mo Yiran smiled: "my love will not start or end easily. I can't guarantee to go on with Jing mowen all my life, but if my child is born safely, I should bear it for my child."

Mo Yiran's hand caresses his flat stomach with a warm smile.

Li Jiang Shen nodded and then said, "Ranran, my love is in a mess. Mo Wen is really a good man. If one day he is bad to you, you should be careful. Maybe he has been hurt. He... In fact, he is very fragile. He loves you. I can see that if you leave him, he will die of sadness."

"I don't see that he is very fragile. Hasn't he survived without me for decades?"

Don't tell the truth.

Li Jiang shook his head calmly: "there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people. That's all I can say."

Mo Yiran was silent, then raised his eyes and said, "you promised me to tell me the truth about your falling from a building..."

The fingertips of the woman on the hospital bed trembled slightly. It took a long time before she smiled.

"Forget it, anyway... I've been desperate for him... It's nothing to say these things. Just, I tell you, I still hope you keep a secret for me and don't tell others, okay?"

Mo Yiran nodded solemnly.

Li jiangshen has many stories, and the person she likes most is Huo Sha.

But if you really want to say it, you can also summarize it directly in a few words.

At that time, Li jiangshen liked Huo Sha, but the age difference was there. Huo Sha didn't want to delay the little girl with a bright future and kept refusing.

With the passage of time, coupled with Li jiangshen always running around, she has seen too many sad stories about the spring and Autumn period, and has long been tired of the world of mortals. Huo Sha's repeated rejection broke her heart, accumulated her sadness bit by bit, and gradually became depressed.

She often tends to commit suicide, and even occasionally has a violent mood. Once Jing mowen caught her smashing things in her home.

Jing mowen took her to treatment. She escaped from the hospital and went to Huo Sha.

She threatened Huo Sha with death. Even when Huo Sha turned ruthlessly, she wanted to hold him tightly and jump down from the upstairs together.

But she didn't give up. She loved him too much.

As long as he is happy, she is happy, he is sad, she wants him to live well.

However, as long as he is alive, he can't help but want to find him, but his existence has caused trouble to him

So, after Huo Sha left, she walked downstairs slowly, and she didn't know what her psychology was. The brain was empty, the steps hung, stepped on the air and fell downstairs.

No one wants to hurt her.

It is her depression that makes her feel that her existence has no value.

So she committed suicide.

"What about this time, or because of him?"

After Mo Yiran asked, Li jiangshen nodded, "Hmm", and his face was sad again.

"I'm really glad to wake up this time, because I can see him again..."

"It's just that he still seems to be the same as before, and he doesn't want to see me very much. Huo Sha, he's at my loss, but I'm just his irrelevant..."

"It's hard to say. Ranran, you know? Just a while ago, I even had the idea of seducing him. When was Li Jiangchen so humble in my life? But... I'm already humble in the dust, and he still doesn't want me..."

Li jiangshen remembered that he went to find Huo Sha late at night, but Huo Sha was very angry.

Huo Sha said, don't let him look down on her.

Huo Sha also said that a woman who is willing to fall, who is willing to love

Thinking of this, Li Jiangchen has shed tears and cried bitterly. He is extremely sad.

Don't dye your eyebrows and frown deeply. You can't bear it in your heart.

I went up to hold Li jiangshen and comforted him, "I used to love a person as much as you do. I fell in love with him, but he only thought I was a child. Now, I understand that there is a reason for his repeated refusal. If I really wanted to be with him, maybe I would regret it."

As soon as Li jiangshen stopped crying, he looked at Mo Yiran with tears in his eyes and asked intermittently, "why? Is it because the love is not deep enough?"

Mo Yiran sighed, took out a paper towel and gently wiped the tears off the face for the woman in front of her.

"Not because I don't love deeply enough, but because I love too much, and he doesn't love me. As you just said, unilateral payment is unbalanced. If I can't move him all the time, I will be sad again and again and finally disappointed. No matter how much love, I can't resist the devastation of time."

Mo Yiran smiled lightly, as if relieved, but without saying a word, his heart was still aching.

"If you think about it, you're forced to be with someone who doesn't love you. When you're sick, he doesn't care and spends all his time outside. The hand you use to play and paint washes his hands and makes Soup for him, but he is picky in every way. You wash your lead and give up all the men in the world and stop for him alone. Finally, you consume your youth and wrinkles all over your face, and he will only hate you more and more. Love It's different from marriage. Love can be unbridled crazy, but marriage needs careful management bit by bit before it can last long. "

"What if he is influenced?"

Li jiangshen still holds a glimmer of expectation.

"So, did he reform?"

Mo Yiran asked with a smile.

Li jiangshen was speechless.